After recording the program, the people in the program team still had to stay with Lu Yuanhang for dinner, but Lu Yuanhang refused and applied to Director Yang Li to see if he could take Dong Yan away in advance.

In Dong Yan's ambiguous eyes and Yang Li, Lu Yuanhang was pinched and took away the person he wanted to take away.

Xiao Ming drove Lu Yuanhang and Dong Yan, and the two sat in the back seat and chatted.

"Why don't you say anything when you come to our unit to record a program? Let me lose such an adult!" Dong Yan's hand directly pinched Lu Yuanhang's arm.

"I only knew about it today. My agent told me that there was this notice today." Lu Yuanhang felt that his wife was really angry. The lying method was activated again. No one had ever noticed this guy's lying.

"Oh, do you still have an agent? A man or a woman?" Dong Yan asked Lu Yuanhang sarcastically.

"Female." Lu Yuanhang answered honestly.

"Female?!" Dong Yan stared at Lu Yuanhang for a moment, his eyes full of vigilance.

"Hiss~ Stop pinching, it hurts!" Lu Yuanhang's arm felt pain again.

"He is a thirty-year-old old lady! She has been married and has a son! The family is harmonious and the marriage is happy!" Lu Yuanhang quickly explained.

"Haha, I understand it very clearly." Dong Yan sneered on his face.

"This..." A drop of cold sweat flowed down Lu Yuanhang's forehead.

"It's all work, and you know that I have feelings for you in this world. I remember that from the first year of high school to the senior year, I never stopped thinking about you for seven years..." Lu Yuanhang quickly made up for it. When his mind started to turn around, even he was afraid.

"Haha, people say that men will become bad when they have money." Dong Yan's face was arrogant, hugged his arms, and waited for Lu Yuanhang to continue to explain.

"Am I that kind of person?! You don't know how infatuated we are! I missed from high school to..." Lu Yuanhang swore and prepared to say what he had just said again.

"Stop! Okay, OK, it's almost done." Dong Yan gave Lu Yuanhang a blank look. When Lu Yuanhang mentioned this incident for seven years, countless touches flashed through Dong Yan's heart.

This is a stunning fact.

"Is he?" Dong Yan looked at Xiao Ming who was driving and asked Lu Yuanhang.

"Driver, bodyguard, part-time job as my personal assistant." Lu Yuanhang smiled.

Xiao Ming's steering wheel almost didn't hold it firmly.

Are celebrities deducted this?! When Lu Yuanhang said this, Xiao Ming immediately understood it. Isn’t this saying that he has to get a salary for three people?

But who made him the boss? We dare not say it, and we dare not ask.

"Punishment... Um~" Dong Yan was covered by Lu Yuanhang's mouth before he finished speaking.

"Can you tell me about this in person?" Lu Yuanhang whispered to Dong Yan.

But Xiao Ming heard it word by word, and it was very clear, even for nothing. Lu Yuanhang could see clearly in the rearview mirror with a resentful face.

However, he had no expression on his face.

Xiao Ming's face became even more resentful.

"What to eat?" Lu Yuanhang asked Dong Yan with a smile. It took a long time since he had eaten with Dong Yan.

"I don't want to eat anything." Dong Yan shook his head and continued: "Now that the new show is just beginning, the director specifically reminds me to pay attention to my weight."

"Uh, but I'm a little hungry. Why don't you see me eating?" Lu Yuanhang had a sudden idea, making Dong Yan angry.

"You go by yourself!" Dong Yan's face turned cold and he shook his head hard, not watching Lu Yuanhang.

"Hehe, just kidding, I'll cook for you." Lu Yuanhang smiled and hugged Dong Yan and said softly.

"Hmph." Dong Yan did not nod or refused.

This made Lu Yuanhang very happy, "Xiao Ming, turn around! Go! Go... the community!"

This is where Dong Yan lives.

When they arrived at the community, Lu Yuanhang got off the car with Dong Yan, and then Lu Yuanhang said to Xiao Ming: "You can go back and pick me up tomorrow morning."

After saying that, he pulled Dong Yan upstairs happily and prepared to cook for Dong Yan.

Xiao Ming, on the other hand, watched Lu Yuanhang leave with a bitter face.

Mingzhu City is a city with a particularly developed entertainment industry.

Geng Hao, as a leading singer in the new generation of music, once created a song "Go to Dali" and became popular among young people's entertainment circles.

However, his career has declined a bit over the years because he has not sang and wrote a song for a long time.

His inspiration has been no longer in his state recently, which may be the reason for the bottleneck period.

In short, just write a song, and he feels it is not suitable for him to sing, so he sells it to others.

As a result, it became popular as soon as they sang.

Then he had to try to sing it himself, and it felt quite suitable for him.

There is a joke in the entertainment industry, which was also rumored by fans, saying that Geng Hao is now making a living by singing the songs he wrote.

This is typical self-negation.

But when he heard the two songs of you, who are in Chengdu and your deskmate.

He was completely confused and was in a state of extreme self.

If I were asked to sing these two songs, I would definitely be able to sing better than Han Lin!

This is also a common problem for young people.

Then he has been studying such so-called innovative songs, folk songs.

But after studying, he couldn't find any tricks. He also created several similar songs, but compared with those from Chengdu and his deskmate, it was the same as those from flowers and cow dung.

He felt awkward himself.

But fortunately, a good news came at this time. His agent actually got online with that Tao Ge’s agent!

Geng Hao instantly felt that he might have been patronized by the goddess of luck!

Whatever is missing is what comes!

So no one said anything, Geng Hao waved his hand and gave the money! He gave as much as he wanted! I just wanted a folk song written by Brother Tao himself!

His agent was also good at doing things and quickly gave him accurate information. Two days later, Brother Tao sent the new song to his email.

At that time, Geng Hao almost jumped three feet high!

I waited hard for two days. Geng Hao was looking forward to the stars and the moon, and he was still waiting for the moment.

"You said, will there be no chance today?" Geng Hao stared at the computer with his eyes wide open, refreshing his email again and again.

His agent looked helpless next to him, but he still comforted him: "No, Sister Zhang always keeps her word in the circle and says that tonight is tonight."

"Why haven't I sent it to me until now?" Geng Hao's eyes were a little dull.

The agent was speechless. He looked at the time. It was less than eight o'clock. Brother! Can't you be a little patient?

But no matter how much the complaints are, the agent still understands his artists very well.

What a guy, I remember when you, my deskmate and Chengdu first came out, two songs were played in a loop for a week! I vomited the entire team!

But they still listened comfortably and said they wanted to find the true meaning of folk songs...

"Oh, why haven't you sent it yet?" Geng Hao sighed again, causing the agent's eyelids to twitch.

"Ding!" A crisp sound came from the computer speaker.

"Come here!" Geng Hao quickly clicked to check.

The agent also quickly put his face on the computer screen.

Geng Hao, who clicked on the email address, saw a clear picture.

It is full of notes.

And at the top, two huge bold characters were clearly written:

Relieve sorrow.

Geng Hao has a habit of reading the lyrics first when he reads the music score.

The moment he saw the lyrics, Geng Hao felt his heart beating unscrupulously.

This lyrics...

A hint of excitement and flush appeared on Geng Hao's face.

"One cup to the sun, one cup to the moonlight."

I'm throwing it! As soon as I saw this, Geng Hao couldn't help but want to pat his thighs.

This lyrics alone won’t pay for that song!

The agent looked at Geng Hao's excitement from the side, and a trace of confusion flashed across his face.

He rarely saw Geng Hao like this. When he first met, it seemed that Geng Hao had just finished his famous song: "Going to Dali".

At that time, Geng Hao was young and frivolous, and his energy was very energetic. Every time he created, he was a classic.

As time goes by, others' creative abilities become more and more mellow, but Geng Hao is a little bit the opposite. His creative talent seems to be stuck. No matter how he writes or even invites sings with all the masters, he has never been popular.

This has always been the case.
To be continued...