"Good morning, everyone!"

"Another full day!"

"I have a hunch that everyone will be happy today!"

At 8:30 in the morning, the landlady of the hardware store opened the door early. After sitting down, she habitually entered her own group of Lin Yao fans.

Most of the people in this group are very familiar. Because they like Lin Yao, they naturally have a lot of common language. Many people are still colleagues of the "anti crusade".

Now all the anti Crusades have been disbanded, but the original eventful years still remain in everyone's heart. They feel cordial when they talk in the group from time to time.

Early this morning, the family members in the group also habitually said hello to each other to cheer up.

Coincidentally, the weather in all places today is very good and sunny, which makes the people in the group in a good mood.

"I've opened the door. Everyone should pay attention to safety on the way to work."

The little proprietress spoke in the group with a smile while drinking soybean milk.

"Wow, the landlady is so early!"

"I'm also on my way to work. Although the subway is very crowded, I'm in a good mood today!"

"On my way to the exam, if I can see my family Lin Yao send a microblog in the morning, I will do well in the exam."

"Yes, if I could have a look at the Yao goddess, I would be lucky today!"

When someone mentioned Lin Yao, the atmosphere in the group suddenly became more enthusiastic.

At this time, the message prompt of microblog appeared at the top of the little landlady's mobile phone screen. When she looked, it was Lin Yao who sent a microblog.

Wow, what do you say? Today is really a lucky day.

As soon as her eyes lit up, she quickly clicked into the microblog.

More than ten seconds later, she looked complex and silently shared this microblog link to the group:

"Look, Lin Yao really sent a microblog."

"Wow, it's really Lin Yao's microblog. I'll take a look!"

"What a perfect day today!"

Everyone was excited and went to microblog one after another.

A moment later.

The crowd fell into silence.

The little landlady couldn't help typing: "did you see it?"

"Woo woo, it's raining."

"Eh, didn't you just say that the sun is still shining over there?"

"It's raining in my heart. Sobbing, cold dog food is slapping on my face. Warm tears are mixed with cold rain... Sobbing, Fang thief, you're too much!"

"It's too crowded on the subway. I can't stand it!"

"I don't want to take the exam. I'm going to find Fang thief to duel!"

There was a wail in the sunny fan group just now.

In fact, everyone's heart has been prepared. We know that Lin YaoFa's microblog must be a show of happiness and love, but we already have good resistance.

Anyway, ignore Fang thief and just look at Lin Yao?

But the angle of Lin Yao's microblog is too tricky. Unexpectedly, it directly sends a screenshot of Fang thief's circle of friends.

And "my wife is so beautiful!"

We Yao goddess Mei want you to speak?!

Lin Yao's way of showing love this time really poked the hearts of fans!

Not only in the fan group, but also on the microblog.

Under Lin Yao's microblog, fans angrily denounced Fang Xiaole.

What "kill Fang thief, save Lin Yao" and "Fang thief, I'm different from you" have been brushed thousands of times.

At the same time, Lin Yao is distressed that she wants to polish shoes for Fang thief's relatives and children. The status of Yao goddess in Fang's family is too humble.

Many passers-by were amazed at Liu Dui's side face and asked who the girl who let Lin Yao shine her shoes was.

The photo of Lin Yao polishing Liu Dui's shoes was taken sideways. I can't see Liu Dui's face. I can only vaguely see that it's a little beauty.

Everyone is curious about this beautiful little girl.

Soon, "Lin Yao is so beautiful" and "Lin Yao's shoeshine girl" were on the hot search.

Today is destined to be a busy day in the entertainment industry. Shortly after Lin Yao sent out his microblog, Shen Xin entertainment, Zhang Xin and Su Yue, the top songwriter, also sent the same microblog:

"Zhang Xin and Su Yue joined hands again to create a theme song for Xianshan love sword."

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Kyoto, half an hour ago, in the private room of a morning tea house.

"Su Yue, long time no see."

Li Zheng raised his tea cup and said to a man in his thirties.

The man was handsome, thin and arrogant. Even in the face of the goodwill of the president of Shenxin entertainment, he didn't appreciate it at all. He frowned and said to Zhang Xin next to him:

"You didn't say this man was there."

Zhang Xin looked at Li Zheng and said faintly:

"I don't want to see him either. He's coming himself."

Li Zheng said with a wry smile, "it's been so many years. Why do you two need it?"

Su Yue didn't look at Li Zheng and asked Zhang Xin, "have you forgiven him?"

Zhang Xin looked cold: "what do you say?"

Su Yue nodded and pulled Zhang Xin to stand up: "let's go."

"After all, I'm Xiaoxuan's father. Don't you even want to listen to me?"

Li Zheng said.

Zhang Xin trembled and turned her head to look at Li Zheng fiercely. Su Yue suddenly turned back and clenched her fists: "how dare you say?"

Li Zheng said with a smile, "Su Yue, you can't beat me again. Why are you so excited? Why don't you sit down and have a cup of tea? "

"You!" The first songwriter in the famous entertainment circle rolled up his sleeves and showed that he was obviously thinner than Li Zheng. He was really going to fight with him.

"Su Yue!" Zhang Xin shouted. The thin man suddenly stopped, and his red eyes were still staring at Li Zheng.

Zhang Xin sighed, took him to sit down again and looked at Li Zheng coldly:

"Give you two minutes."

Li Zheng also sighed, which was quite similar to Zhang Xin's sigh. Zhang Xin's eyes twitched slightly, his chest fluctuated, and then calmed down.

"I didn't come to you to talk about the past, but about business."

Li Zheng paused. Seeing that they were not so excited, he continued:

"On behalf of Shenxin entertainment, I'd like to invite Mr. Su to write a theme song for our TV series Xianshan love sword. The price is up to you. At the same time, this song will also be sung by Zhang Xin."

Su Yue said without hesitation, "I refuse."

"Don't worry, listen to me."

Li Zheng smiled and said, "you should know that our film lost to aiyao."

"Well lost." Su Yue sneered.

Li Zheng was not in a hurry and said slowly:

"The movie theme song you cooperated with Zhang Xin also lost to Fang Xiaole and Lin Yao."

Su Yue's face sank and stared at Li Zheng.

"Now many people are saying that it's time to change the position of the first songwriter in the singing world. Su Yue, don't you want to prove yourself?"

Li Zheng smiled faintly.

"Hum!" Su Yue sneered: "why should I prove myself because of a man who can't concentrate on his creation and does everything in variety shows, screenwriters, lyrics and songs?"

"What about Zhang Xin?" Li Zhengdao: "you see? So many music critics say that Zhang Xin is not as good as Lin Yao. Are you willing to let Zhang Xin be implicated because you lost to Fang Xiaole? "

Su Yue stood up and stared at Li Zheng.

A moment later, he said word by word:

"I took this song."