Chen Feng took a deep breath, his eyes dim, and he felt pain in his chest.
Chen Guangzong then ignored him and looked at the person in charge of the performing arts department: "The book "Wang Teng" has a grand scene, there will be a lot of special effects, and there will be a lot of characters. According to the news from Honghu Film and Television, the first season will film Ye Fan overpowering the Golden Wing Xiaopeng King."
"This drama is currently being sought after by many companies, so we must strive for cooperation!"
The head of the performing arts department nodded, but he felt heavy in his heart.
In Chen Xian's original house, Zhou Wan now rarely pays attention to the postman.
She also didn't know that the Postman had released a new song.
It was Ning Cai who called her and told her that the postman had created another miracle.
When she heard "Sunset Song", she was stunned for a long time.
Although she thinks the postman is a scumbag for having five girlfriends, his ability is really amazing.
"This postman is truly terrifying. Not only is he a master of sentimental pop love songs, he also pioneered the art of singing opera tunes. Countless producers followed suit and studied opera tune songs."
"The key is that he is so talented in Cantonese that he has awakened the Cantonese music scene which has been dormant for 20 years!"
Ning Cai's words were full of admiration: "Any company that gets the postman will be the luckiest!"
Zhou Wan hummed: "Fortunately, he is in Shen Xian's studio."
Today is Saturday. Zhou Xingjian had just finished watching "My Son Wang Teng Has the Talent of an Emperor" and then he habitually went to check the postman's personal account.
Seeing that the Postman had released a new song, he frowned and was ready to start criticizing him.
While listening to music, he was writing in the input box, holding the phone far away, squinting his eyes, ready to criticize the postman to pieces.
But as he listened, he suddenly stopped what he was doing.
The words "I once met your sincere arms, which accompanied me through hardships" deeply touched him.
Countless images flashed through his mind.
There are Mo Wei’s and his first wife An Yuxia’s.
The older you get, the more you can appreciate the vicissitudes of life contained in this song.
Thinking of this, he deleted all the words and then made a thumbs-up gesture.
This was the first time he didn't spray the postman.
After thinking for a while, he tried to speak to the postman calmly: "Postman, your talent and ability are unparalleled, but I hope that while you create excellent songs, you will not forget to promote traditional culture!"
The postman has read it but has not replied.
Zhou Xingjian didn't care either.
"Sunset Song" continues to be popular and has started a bloodbath on Yinque, with only one week left before the list is cut off.
During this time, Shen Xian also became quiet.
"Tomorrow is New Year's Day, a new year."
"It's 2025 now. Who are you going to spend New Year's Eve with tonight?"
On social platforms, many people are looking forward to the New Year's Eve, while others are lamenting that they are another year older.
This year's New Year's Eve was accompanied by heavy snow.
Chen Xian still decided to spend the New Year's Eve alone, as he was already used to it.
In the afternoon, he was typing in the study, snow was falling outside the window, and the dog was sleeping on the balcony.
Turn on the heater in the room and it’s warm.
There is nothing wrong with this kind of life.
There was a sudden knock on the door.
Chen Xian opened the door, only to see Taozi baby shaking off the fallen snow on her body and standing outside the door coquettishly. When she saw Chen Xian, she smiled sweetly, with a hint of joy in her beautiful eyes.
Shen Xian was surprised: "Why are you here?"
"Come in, it's cold outside."
She was wearing a long white down jacket, black leggings and long boots today, and her figure was very slim.
Her skin is very fair and moist, and paired with a white down jacket, she looks as crystal clear as white jade.
"The group has a holiday today, so I came to see you." said Peach Baby.
The room was warm, so she took off her down jacket, revealing her slim figure.
The tight black turtleneck sweater makes the neck look slender and long, and the key is that the chest is also quite large.
Shen Xian's gaze involuntarily fell on it.
How do thin vines produce big melons?
Not quite scientific, but certainly not technological.
Noticing Shen Xian's gaze, Baby Taozi lowered her head shyly but did not turn around.
Shen Xian smiled and said, "You're still going out on such a cold day."
Baby Peach said, "It's New Year's Eve tonight, let's have a meal together. I brought some food, I'll cook it."
Only then did Shen Xian notice that she was holding a bag in her hand.
Chen Xian said: "Then you can tell me, I will go to your place, you don't have a car, it's so cold."
Baby Peach shook her head: "I'm not cold, I'm just worried that you'll be cold on the way there."
There was something she didn't say.
That was on the way here. When she thought that she would be able to see Chen Xian soon, she felt that the wind was sweet.
As she spoke, she entered the kitchen and began to work: "I will be going back to my hometown in a while. Grandma is in poor health and has been sick all the time recently, and my dad doesn't care about her."
"Well, go slowly on the way back." Shen Xian said, taking out his phone and transferring 100,000 yuan to her Alipay account. "The income from the song will be settled next month. I'll transfer 100,000 yuan to you first. Tell me if it's not enough."
Baby Taozi quickly shook her head: "No, no, I still have savings."
"Keep it, let's not be so fussy about it." Chen Xian said.
Baby Taozi felt sweet in her heart and nodded her chin sweetly: "Okay then."
"Does Aunt Mo know that you came to my place?" Shen Xian asked.
As soon as these words came out, Peach Baby's face immediately turned red.
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