Chen Muyang patted Lu Han's shoulder and said, "Now you can think about it, Brother Lu."
"Look, you still say you have no ideas, but can you really do it? Our Football Association has become a parasite. It has made a lot of money from commercial endorsements and has long been rotten."
“Everything depends on human effort!”
"God disposes, man proposes! There's no point in overthinking now. We don't have much time left. The key is to train and coordinate well."
"OK."
The training was in full swing, but Chen Muyang was just coordinating the techniques and tactics and was not giving his all at all.
Most of these team members are college students. It is summer vacation now and school has not started yet. They are also football fans, so they came here while they have free time.
There are also a small number of people from the same profession - riders!
I saw Chen Muyang recruiting players online, so I quit my job and came here without thinking, without even asking for a salary.
The stationmaster wouldn't let him leave and even beat him up.
A young man full of vigor and vitality!
When Chen Muyang asked, he and Lu Han were surprised.
But it is undeniable that they really like football and are extremely disappointed with the men's football team.
"Mu Yang, I need your help with something. Are you willing?"
At this moment, Lu Han suddenly spoke again.
"What's the matter? Brother Lu, tell me." Chen Muyang was stunned when he heard this, and then asked.
"I have a concert in Beijing tomorrow night. Can you please write a song for me? And be a guest at the concert too."
Lu Han looked at Chen Muyang, and seeing that he didn't say anything, he added, "Don't worry, I'll pay you for writing songs. I won't do it for free. I will definitely pay you."
"The money issue is easy to talk about. I'm just thinking about what songs to write."
"How about dreams?"
"Okay, I'll give it to you tonight."
"So soon?"
"Basic exercises, don't be silly!"
"Okay, you're awesome."
......
In the evening, Chen Muyang asked Song Zhuer out for dinner.
"How's your football practice going lately?" Song Zhuer has been running around for the past two days.
"It's okay. By the way, do you have time to go to Brother Lu's concert tomorrow night?" Chen Muyang asked.
"Okay, everything will be fine tomorrow night." Song Zhuer nodded.
"By the way, when will you finish your work?"
"What's wrong? I should be able to have a few days off after this game."
"My parents asked me when I would take you home." Song Zhuer was a little embarrassed.
"Well, don't worry, it will be quick. I'll go back with you after the game."
Song Zhu'er smiled brightly, "Really? Aren't you afraid?"
"What are you afraid of? What am I afraid of?" Chen Muyang was extremely confident.
"Just don't be scared." Song Zhuer nodded with satisfaction.
Chen Muyang was actually a little nervous.
After dinner, the two of them strolled hand in hand on the street and accidentally came to a place where small accessories were sold on the street.
"Mu Yang, take a look at this? Does it look good?" Song Zhuer squatted down and took two red hand ropes.
"Uh, it's okay."
Song Zhuer rolled her eyes and spent two dollars to buy two.
"Come on, stretch out your hand and I'll put it on for you."
Touching his nose, Chen Muyang looked around a little embarrassedly before extending his left hand.
Song Zhuer carefully put the red rope on his hand, then stretched out her own little hand.
"It's mine, help me put it on."
Chen Muyang put the red rope on Song Zhuer's right wrist.
"alright."
"It looks good, right?" Song Zhuer took Chen Muyang's hand and lifted it up, then took out her cell phone to take a close-up photo.
"nice."
......
After that, they kissed until late at night and went through several alleys, their mouths numb from kissing.
"Then I'll go back first."
"Let's go. I'll take you there."
After sending Song Zhuer home, Chen Muyang returned to the Science and Technology Park.
I searched for some videos of Lu Han singing online and listened to his voice, and I had an idea.
After saying good night to Song Zhuer, he fell into a deep sleep.
the next day.
Chen Muyang remembered the phone call before he woke up naturally.
I found my phone by memory.
"Hello?"
"Muyang, aren't you awake yet?" Huo Tingting heard Chen Muyang's dreamy voice.
Which artist is like this?
He's not just an artist, he's also a major shareholder. I can't control him, I really can't control him.
"Not yet, what's wrong, Sister Ting?"
"The finance department just received a remittance of two million, with the note indicating it was for song purchases. So, I'm asking, have you sold any songs?"
"Oh, this, it should be Lu Han who sent someone to call, right? It's okay." Chen Muyang was stunned. Lu Han was so quick? He didn't expect that he would directly transfer two million.
"Okay, then you go back to sleep."
Huo Tingting hung up the phone, and Chen Muyang woke up after a while.
After washing up and having breakfast in the cafeteria, Lu Han came back and sat in the office to make a phone call.
"Hey, Brother Lu, I'm sorry, I forgot to send it to you last night. I didn't expect you to transfer all the money directly."
"It's okay, it's okay. Have you finished writing it?"
"After writing, should I send it via email or WeChat?"
"Just WeChat it, Mu Yang."
"Okay, let's see how it goes."
After hanging up the phone, Chen Muyang bought a song called "Medal" in the system and sent it to Lu Han's WeChat via his mobile phone.
Five minutes later.
Lu Han replied.
"Niu Niu Niu, it's so well written, I like it."
“Worship!”
Chen Muyang replied: "As long as you like it, practice twice more while you have time. You don't have to play football today."
"OK, thank you!"
Boom boom boom!
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