It doesn’t make sense because a musician offends his own superiors!

But not long after, Wang Dongming was called to the office by his boss and scolded him in a scattered manner.

Wang Dongming's face turned pale.

How can it be?!How can it be?!

How could a musician get in touch with the Propaganda Department?!

When Wang Dongming was puzzled, a secretary was reporting something to the old man in an office in the capital.

"The person in charge of the review is Wang Dongming. He also called the senior executives of Mango TV to ask if he could...well, that's it."

The old man nodded with a smile.

"You can forgive me if you neglect, but be careful! Don't have the next time."

The secretary knows it.

"I get it, I'll do it now!"

After the secretary left, the old man smiled and knocked on the table.

"Haha, I'm short-sighted. Such a young man... guided him well. In a few years, he will become a national treasure-level artist or an influential artist all over the world."

Looking through the resume documents, the old man helped the reading glasses he was wearing.

For a behemoth like the Propaganda Department, it is not uncommon for a small star.

But what is strange is the artist of a young age!

Moreover, this little artist's current resume is positive! And he also has a faint influence to lead the younger generation of students!

Being an artist can lead the growth of the younger generation and have influence in the world.

That's it away from the label of a pure artist!

Just a few patriotic works, and a few works that criticize society’s negative thoughts?

No, maybe the influence will be deeper! The contribution to the Chinese music industry will be greater!

Although as a national department, he would not pay attention to such a boy, nor would he take the initiative to help him. Even if the old man liked him subjectively, he still paid attention to him.
Chapter completed!