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Two hundred and eighteen chapters monthly ticket for the imperial concubine.(1/2)

Lu Yuanhang frowned and read the comments online.

He felt that there seemed to be a lot more trolls trolling him today.

"No matter what, if you abandon cross talk, it is the greatest disrespect for yourself."

"Yes, the cross talk started because of you, and I finally gained some energy. Are you going to run away?"

"…………"

These reasons are a bit far-fetched.

Lu Yuanhang squinted his eyes and touched his chin.

“Brother Tao’s talk show is great!”

"Hahaha, I'm laughing so hard. No matter what Brother Tao does, I always find it funny, haha."

"This talk show is obviously a show-off. Look at Han Lin's surprised expression."

"Yes, brother, I thought I was the only one who saw it."

"…………"

These are all good comments, no different than before.

Lu Yuanhang pondered.

So here’s the problem, the good comments haven’t changed, but the bad comments have changed. It seems like they are just blackmailing themselves just for the sake of blackmailing themselves, and they are hate fans for no reason.

It's like he's specifically pouring dirty water on himself.

There must be someone behind the scenes. Who wants to harm him? And he hired so many trolls?

The most important thing is, what good does it do him to blackmail himself?

Lu Yuanhang looked at these black comments with scorn.

The comedian has just finished recording, and the final episode of the finals will be broadcast in a week at most.

Once it comes out, these black fans will be defeated at all.

These rumors will not cause you any harm at all.

After thinking about it, Lu Yuanhang got up and prepared to go out.

The purpose of going out today was to teach Deng Qu how to sing.

Last night, I discussed with Mr. Deng that the water melody song was given to Deng Qu by myself, so that Deng Qu could announce to the outside world that it was a piece he wrote.

However, it is impossible for the new elements he creates next to give up the title of founder to Deng Qu.

Deng Changjun also felt that opera fusion songs had gone too far to steal the title. If this new element stole Deng Qu's head again, Lu Xiaozi would probably have to leave on the spot.

Therefore, Deng Changjun only wanted the water tune song title and twenty songs from the beginning.

As for this new element, Deng Changjun is ready to take a look before talking about it.

Lu Yuanhang went out by himself. This time he did not call Xiao Ming or notify Zhang Min.

Because Zhang Min now has her own things to do, Lezi's reputation is growing day by day, Quan Min and other cross talk actors, Zhang Min is also working.

The prototype of the company is slowly taking shape.

But Lu Yuanhang doesn't plan to set up a company in the near future. He plans to take a look before talking about it. As for what he is looking for, he doesn't know, and he is always a little unsure.

Driving his own Mercedes-Benz G, Lu Yuanhang walked on the streets of the city. The rising sun was so beautiful.

Lu Yuanhang controlled the steering wheel and drove all the way. In about twenty minutes, he arrived at the downstairs of a company.

Wenjie Records.

Lu Yuanhang looked at the building in front of him, a trace of trance flashed in his eyes.

This is a truly powerful person.

Huang Wenjie, a generation of singers.

His position in the domestic music scene is unparalleled.

A well-deserved first person.

I accepted Deng Qu as my apprentice a few days ago.

Deng Qu is in this company.

Lu Yuanhang called Deng Qu, and soon someone came to pick him up and take him upstairs.

"Brother, you're here!" After all, Deng Qu is just a young man.

Although he is only a few years younger than Lu Yuanhang, he has developed a refined habit under Deng Changjun's strict discipline since childhood.

Taking advantage of others is like doing something wrong.

There was a time when Deng Qu felt that he had no face to face Lu Yuanhang.

But fortunately, Lu Yuanhang didn't react much.

Seeing Deng Qu's happy face, Lu Yuanhang unconsciously smiled: "I'm going to teach you a few songs today."

Deng Qu waved his hand: "No rush, let's sit down for a while. My master and grandpa will be here later."

After Lu Yuanhang heard this, he sighed slightly.

To put it bluntly, I am still afraid that I will teach this kid bad.

"Oh, when will we arrive?" Lu Yuanhang kept smiling.

"It should be soon." Deng Qu sat down and poured a glass of water for Lu Yuanhang.

"Uncle Cao." Lu Yuanhang looked at Cao Heqiu next to Deng Qu and called out with respect.

Cao Heqiu is now Deng Qu's manager.

"Yeah." Cao Heqiu nodded expressionlessly.

He was worried about what happened last night. If it weren't for this kid, why would Brother Deng go to bed so late?

Destroy your body!

Lu Yuanhang didn't care.

He pressed the table gently.

I looked around this office. It was relatively traditional and not very gorgeous, but sitting here I felt peaceful.

The paintings hanging on the walls are all ancient style paintings.

Smelling a particularly fresh smell, Lu Yuanhang said he felt very comfortable.

"What have you been busy with lately?" Seeing that Deng Qu didn't speak, Lu Yuanhang casually mentioned it. It's always a bad thing if the scene is too quiet.

"Ah, I just have nothing to do to practice my voice and follow Uncle Cao outside for a run around." Deng Qu responded in a low voice with a smile on his face.

"Well, I feel like you're in good spirits lately." Lu Yuanhang smiled.

"It's okay, mainly because I feel very comfortable when I'm busy." Deng Qu replied. He has participated in many variety shows with Cao Heqiu these days, which has laid a solid foundation for his fame.

Lu Yuanhang can understand that after all, after becoming a famous person, the road will definitely be much easier than that for ordinary people.

Coupled with the songs he wrote for him and this kid's talent, it would be difficult for him not to become famous.

"It's a good thing to be busy, but you have to pay attention to your body's regulation and not think about work all the time." Lu Yuanhang expressed his concern, and this was meant for Cao Heqiu.

Sure enough, after hearing what Lu Yuanhang said to Deng Qu, Cao Heqiu looked at Lu Yuanhang with a hint of warmth in his eyes.

"I feel quite fulfilled." Deng Qu touched his head in embarrassment. Maybe he has never been cared about by anyone other than his family since he has grown up.

"Then you are young." Lu Yuanhang shook his head and said, "I feel like I am too busy now. I am running around all day long. In less than two weeks, I have taken four flights."

Deng Qu's face showed surprise.

"It's not bad. I often fly back and forth. It's normal to take a flight every two or three days." Deng Qu looked at Lu Yuanhang carefully.

Lu Yuanhang: “…………”

I didn't say anything when people were busier than me, but I started to care about them in front of them.

I'm so timid.

Sure enough, when Lu Yuanhang laid his eyes on Cao Heqiu, he saw a hint of smile flashing in Cao Heqiu's eyes.

Lu Yuanhang coughed dryly and waved his hand: "The most important thing is to take care of yourself. You are still young and can't feel it. After you run for half a year, you will gradually become tired."

"Let's not talk about it anymore. The effect of the song Actor Duoqiu has been exerted recently." Lu Yuanhang raised his head and looked at Cao Heqiu.

Cao Heqiu saw Lu Yuanhang looking at him and nodded silently: "So I didn't ask you to come today?"

Lu Yuanhang's eyelids twitched, and he nodded calmly on the surface.

"Grandpa!" Deng Qu spoke first and shouted to Lu Yuanhang.

Lu Yuanhang looked shocked.

Then, feeling something in his heart, he quickly turned around and saw Deng Changjun and an old man appearing at the door at the same time.
To be continued...
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