Bang...
With a loud bang, a rich fragrance spread out.
Yao Beishan was so happy that he poured two glasses of champagne and handed one to Shen Yuxin. "The boss is really the boss! I feel refreshed now."
Thinking of the unbelievably young boss, Yao Beishan encouraged, "Ask the boss when she is free, and we can treat her to a meal or something."
We have to consolidate the relationship!
In recent years, many people have asked him about One, openly or covertly.
If he knew the boss's specific movements, he might have told others about the times he was drunk.
The more Yao Beishan thought about it, the more scared he became.
When he looked up again, he saw Shen Yuxin still looking calm, "No need."
???
Facing Yao Beishan's helpless expression, Shen Yuxin smiled and asked, "Do you know why she is so mysterious and only writes songs for me?"
Yao Beishan acted as if he was listening attentively.
Shen Yuxin took a sip of wine, and a few traces of reminiscence floated in his eyes, "She is a pure person, she doesn't want to complicate simple things!"
You think I'm mean and irritable?
I'm sorry, but you should continue to linger in your own imagined comfort zone.
Do you want to contact me to package you?
Sorry, that's over the line! She wrote it and he sang it.
She has absolute confidence in herself and knows him well enough.
Therefore, from the beginning to the end, whether it was One or him, the starting point was the works produced by the two of them.
I want to achieve the best and perform my favorite songs for people who understand them.
To make music, these are enough!
Not for money, not for charts, and not for fame.
Just because she likes it.
She is such a pure and simple person.
…
"Sister Wan, Sister Wan..."
In the classroom of the Performance Department of Imperial Film Academy, Jiang Keer raised her chin towards Ye Wan and said, "Look, it's the third wave..."
Ye Wan didn't even raise his head.
Since entering the classroom in the morning, wave after wave of people have come to the Performance Department classroom looking for someone.
Although they were not looking for Ye Wan, the eyes of those one, two, three, or four people were all staring straight at Ye Wan like X-rays.
The drunkard's real intention is not to drink.
It’s so obvious what those people are here for!
Jiang Ke'er looked regretful and said, "I should have brought my mask with me."
? ? Ye Wan was startled.
Jiang Ke'er said with a smile: "I'll put the mask on your face and sit next to you, eating melon seeds and crossing my legs. If someone comes to see you, I'll open the payment code and pay with one hand while looking at the person with the other hand."
"Sister Wan, do you think we have mastered the code to wealth and are about to become rich?"
Jiang Keer's eyes sparkled with excitement.
Before Ye Wan could respond, he heard his cell phone ringing.
After opening it and taking a look, Jiang Ke'er shouted excitedly, "Ah, my Xin Ge has released a new album, and it's written by that genius. Ahhh, I'm so excited..."
After saying that, he grabbed his phone and started doing some fancy stuff.
Ye Wan's cell phone rang, and he received a red envelope worth 20 yuan from Jiang Ke'er.
"Wanjie, hurry up and buy a copy of my idol's new album. Consider it a gift from me!"
Without even looking up, Jiang Ke'er muttered excitedly, "It was said before that the big guy had gone to heaven. Some netizens said they saw his tombstone in a private cemetery abroad. I didn't expect it was just a rumor! That's great, that's great!"
Still not satisfied, Jiang Ke'er threw away her phone, clasped her hands together, closed her eyes and prayed, "Buddha Tathagata, Guanyin of the South China Sea, and all the passing gods in heaven, I am willing to offer ten kilograms of fat meat, and wish the genius boss One a long life, and live to ninety-nine, please, please!"
Ye Wan: “…”
Thank you! (End of this chapter)