Entertainment from Divorce

Tan Yue had to wait in the office for about another 10 minutes. The computer had been turned off. Tan Yue sat idle on the dark brown leather sofa. He took out his mobile phone and opened Douyin to read for a while, but he watched it for a while.

Douyin was full of girls dancing in black stockings with their thighs exposed, and they didn’t even know how thick the powder was on their faces. Tan Yue looked at it for a while and felt that it was not interesting. They were all black technology beauty or When p picture p came out, he simply turned off Douyin.

I went over the lyrics of the two songs I recorded that morning in my mind several times, and hummed them along gently with my mouth.After a while, 10 minutes passed.

A cell phone rang. Tan Yue picked it up and saw that it was a call from Chen Ziyu.He pressed the answer button and picked up.

"President Chen, are you done with the meeting?"

Tan Yue said lazily because he was lying on the sofa.

"Well, the meeting is over! Where are you now? I'm going to find you!"

Chen Ziyu had just finished the meeting and was on her way back to the office from the conference room. She was holding a notebook and pen in one hand and a mobile phone in the other hand while talking to Tan Yue.

"I'm in the office."

Tan Yue said.

"Okay, then you wait for me in the office. I'll put the notebook in the office and go find you!"

After saying that, Chen Ziyu hung up the phone and walked even more quickly.When others pass by, they feel like they are being blown away by a gust of wind.

Not long after, Chen Ziyu arrived at his CEO's office. After putting his notebook and pen on his desk, he picked up his brown coat and put it on before looking for Tan Yue.

Pushing open the door of Tan Yue's office, Tan Yue was still lying on the sofa. After seeing Chen Ziyu come in, he changed his posture and sat on the sofa.

"Are you done?"

Tan Yue picked up the dark purple teapot and poured Chen Ziyu a cup of tea and then said:

"Have a try. A friend of mine sent you the best Tieguanyin from the south."

"How about a taste?"

Chen Ziyu picked up the tea bowl and took a sip. The taste buds on the tip of her tongue were immediately attracted by the fresh fragrance of tea, and she couldn't help but drink it all.

Called directly:
"Good tea! It smells so good!"

"Haha, it tastes good. I'll pour you another glass."

Tan Yue gave Chen Ziyu another drink.

After Chen Ziyu finished drinking, he thought about Tan Yue's album and asked:
"Tan Yue, how is the recording of your album going?"

"We're almost done recording. There are still three or four songs left, so we're almost done!"

Tan Yue thought about it for a moment. He had recorded six songs before, plus the two songs recorded this morning, there were eight songs in total. There were four songs left to be recorded, and he answered.

The two chatted for a while in Tan Yue's office before getting ready to go home from get off work.

Chen Ziyu followed Tan Yue to the company basement where Tan Yue usually parked his car. However, after looking around, he did not see Tan Yue's big black G. He only saw a BMW X5 parked in Tan Yue's parking space. Tan Yue took out the car key to unlock it and asked in surprise:
"Ah Yue, have you changed cars?"

"Harm! Forget it, I was rear-ended while waiting at a red light this morning by a little girl who just got her driver's license. I asked Chen Ye to send the car to the repair shop for repairs."

Tan Yue thought of the situation in the morning and told the truth.

"Then you're okay? Have you been to the hospital? There's nothing wrong with your body!"

When Chen Ziyu heard that he had been rear-ended in the morning, he hurried to Tan Yue's side, pulled Tan Yue's body around and looked around and asked.

Seeing this, Tan Yue explained:

"There's nothing wrong with me. It was just a small traffic accident and a rear-end collision. Moreover, the speed of the car was not fast at the time. What could happen to me?"

"I'm not worried about you!"

Chen Ziyu checked it carefully and saw that Tan Yue was fine, so he said with relief.At the same time, he told Tan Yue to be more careful and careful when driving in the future.

The two people got in the car and drove away from the company.

While on the road, Tan Yue habitually played a few pieces of music, which were the two songs recorded this morning. As the stereo in the car was playing, Tan Yue unconsciously started humming along with them.

Chen Ziyu was scrolling through her mobile phone when she suddenly heard these songs that she had never heard before, and she thought they were very good.No need to think about it, this must be another new song composed by Tan Yue.

Chen Ziyu's eyes lit up as she listened. She liked these songs very much.Along the way, Chen Ziyu was so mesmerized that he didn't even know that the car had already arrived at the door of his house.In the end, it was Tan Yue's shout that interrupted Chen Ziyu who was immersed in the music. Chen Ziyu scratched his head and got out of the car.

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Beijing, Brilliant Entertainment Company.

On the morning of the next day, Tan Yue drove the BMW X5 that the repair shop used to replace it to the company.

Along the way, company employees kept saying hello to Tan Yue.

"Mr. Tan, good morning!"

"Mr. Tan, good morning!"

Tan Yue also responded one by one.

At eight o'clock sharp, Tan Yue arrived at the office exactly.In this regard, Chen Ye, who was sorting out the documents submitted by various departments before work yesterday afternoon that needed Tan Yue's correction and signature, was already used to this, otherwise he wouldn't have been frightened by Tan Yue last time.

Tan Yue entered the office and took off his coat as usual. Tan Yue was wearing a long black windbreaker today. In order to prevent the clothes from hanging on the hanger and dragging the floor, Tan Yue had to fold the windbreaker before hanging it on the hanger.

After doing this, Tan Yue walked to his desk. As soon as he turned on the computer, he heard a "squeak", which was the sound of the solid wood door being pushed open.

Tan Yue's secretary Chen Ye walked in with a file box in his left hand and a cup of steaming coffee in his right hand, and walked to Tan Yue's desk.Put down the coffee, and then neatly stack the documents on Tan Yue's desk.

"Xiao Ye, you call the repair shop in the afternoon. If it's repaired, we'll bring the car back."

Tan Yue told Chen Ye that it was almost the day the car was delivered.

"Okay, Mr. Tan."

Chen Ye agreed and then left Tan Yue's office.

After Chen Ye left, Tan Yue took out the pen from the carved pen holder and began to process the documents.

Almost an hour later, Tan Yue finished processing the documents, got up and left his desk, heading to the balcony, where he planned to stand for a while, relax and look at the scenery outside.This is considered a compulsory subject for Tan Yue every day, because at the age of 30, standing for a long time hurts the body and sitting for a long time hurts the waist.Therefore, you cannot sit in a chair all day long, as it is not good for your health.Therefore, as long as Tan Yue is working in the company, he will stand on the balcony every once in a while to relax.

It not only relaxes your waist, but also relaxes and rests your eyes, body and mind.After all, if you are happy both physically and mentally, you can get twice the result with half the effort when doing your work.

About 10 minutes later, Tan Yue felt that he was almost rested. Then he returned to his desk from the balcony and finished processing the documents submitted by the departments below.But as the second-in-command of a listed company, Tan Yue has to deal with much more than this every day.

When Tan Yue turned on the computer and was about to write a document, there was a knock on the door. Tan Yue thought it was Chen Ye, so he ignored it and prepared to continue working.

But just after writing two words, Tan Yue felt something was not quite right.Because generally speaking, Chen Ye should just open the door and come in. Even if he is leading others, he should knock on the door first and then push the door in. He won't keep knocking on the door like this.

After Tan Yue thought for a while, he said loudly to the outside:
"Come in!"

Then, the office door was pushed open, and a 30-year-old man wearing a white windbreaker, black casual trousers, and black shiny pointed-toe casual leather shoes walked in.

Zhang Wenhua, who officially went to South Korea for study and exchange not long ago, saw Tan Yue looking over, and Zhang Wenhua said:
"Mr. Tan, I didn't see Secretary Chen just now so I knocked on the door. I'm sorry!"

Tan Yue stood up from the chair, walked quickly to the door, held Zhang Wenhua's hand, pulled Zhang Wenhua to sit on the sofa, and then said with a smile:
"How was your rest yesterday? You came back from South Korea by plane, and you have been in South Korea for a long time. You must be exhausted!"

"It's not bad, Mr. Tan. I've learned a lot from Master Quan during my time in Korea. I'm a little tired, but compared to the gains, this bit of pain is nothing."

Zhang Wenhua scratched his head and said embarrassedly.Outside, he is a hot star in the Chinese music scene, but in front of Tan Yue, he is like an elementary school student who made a mistake. He is completely different and completely different.

"In addition, I also participated in many competitions in South Korea, and I have made great progress!"

Zhang Wenhua said again.

Tan Yue nodded and said:
"That's good. It's not in vain that I put you through so much pressure."

"I've been recording songs recently and want to release an album. I already have a name for it, but Mr. Chen chose it himself. It's called "Morning Star". What do you think?"

Zhang Wenhua was very happy after hearing this and said excitedly:

"That's great, Mr. Tan. This name is very good, Morning Star. This is just like the development of our company today."

"Mr. Tan, when will you release an album? I can't wait! With Mr. Tan's lyric writing ability, he is definitely the only one in our Chinese music scene!"

"Okay, stop flattering me here. I'm pretty good at writing lyrics. When it comes to singing, at my level, I can still tell the difference between a pound and a pound!"

"But it's coming soon. The song is almost recorded now, and it will be officially published in a while!"

Tan Yue looked at Zhang Wenhua happily and said, and at the same time thought that since Zhang Wenhua was back, he would let Zhang Wenhua guide him more in the future. After all, Zhang Wenhua's ability was obvious to all.

While talking, Tan Yue picked up the teapot and poured tea into his own tea bowl and Zhang Wenhua's tea bowl. Then he picked up the tea bowl, looked at Zhang Wenhua and said, "Try it, the fine iron tea bowl sent by a friend of mine from the south." Guanyin!”

Zhang Wenhua also imitated Tan Yue, picked up the tea bowl and kissed him, with a surprised expression on his face and said:
"Good tea! It's soft in the mouth and has a very refreshing aftertaste!"

Seeing this, Tan Yue stood up and walked to the cupboard behind the desk, and took out a box of tea from a small cupboard under the cupboard. It was exactly the same Tieguanyin tea that he had brewed just now.

Tan Yue took the tea, handed it to Zhang Wenhua and said:

"Take this box and drink it. Drinking more of this tea will be good for your throat, and drink less carbonated drinks in the future."

Zhang Wenhua hurriedly took it and was flattered. At the same time, he thought, "The tea given by Mr. Tan must be good," and then said:

"Then thank you Mr. Tan for your kindness!"

Seeing Zhang Wenhua accept the tea leaves, Tan Yue said:
"Wenhua, are you free in the next two days?"

Zhang Wenhua heard Tan Yue's inquiry and replied quickly:
"Yes, Mr. Tan needs it, so he must have time!"

"Haha, that's good. You can guide me when the time comes. You know that although I can write lyrics well, my singing is really average. Let's find a time when we come back. You can guide me and we can also communicate with each other. , after all, you Zhang Wenhua is a well-known professional first-line singer in China!"

Zhang Wenhua did not hesitate and immediately agreed, saying that we could learn from each other.

Tan Yue was also very happy when Zhang Wenhua agreed.

At this time, Zhang Wenhua said:

"Mr. Tan, what songs did you record on your new album?"

"They are all new songs. I have almost recorded eight songs now. These eight songs include "Let's Get Married", "Glory Years", "Love Like Tide", "Ten Years", "Chengdu" and so on. The remaining three have not been decided yet, by the way, I will sing a cappella part of "Chengdu" for you, and you can show me how it goes."

After saying that, Tan Yue started singing a cappella.

"It made me cry,"

"More than last night's wine,"

"It makes me reluctant to leave,"

"More than your tenderness."

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"Take a walk with me in Chengdu,"

"It doesn't stop until all the lights go out."

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After singing "Chengdu", Zhang Wenhua was very shocked. He had always been conceited about his singing skills. He originally thought that Tan Yue's singing was only second-rate. However, after singing this song, he had another doubt about Tan Yue's image in his mind. gained a new understanding.

A world-renowned director and the vice president of one of China's top entertainment companies, he has now reached a near-first-class level in singing.

In short, in Zhang Wenhua's mind, Tan Yue's image has risen to a level that people can only look up to.

The two chatted for a while. Because there was still something else to do, Zhang Wenhua left Tan Yue's office and returned to the music department.

After Zhang Wenhua left, Tan Yue lay on the sofa, staring at the ceiling of the living room, thinking about things.

Tan Yue thought about it in his mind. Now he has recorded eight songs and there are four more songs. It will take only two days to record all the songs. Then he will find professionals to refine them and design the album cover. , and how to finalize the layout. When the time comes, I will select a few photos and it will be almost ready to be sent out.

Tan Yue looked at the ceiling, thinking slowly in his mind. He thought about many things. Even when the album was published and sold well in the market, it was not impossible for him to hold a concert by then. Maybe the people who came would not be there yet. Few.

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