I'm here to chase the stars

Chapter 438 No one can hide

That night, Xu Fang received strong protest and condemnation from Jiang Huo.

While Jiang Huo was spraying him, Xu Fang put the phone aside, went to the refrigerator to get an ice cream, and picked up the phone after eating.

The timing was just right, Jiang Huo just finished spraying.

Xu Kuang said leisurely: "As an aspiring director with ideals and aspirations, you should be more motivated when you see the perfect title I prepared for you. How can you say that I cheated on you!

You have to have such a belief that after the filming of this film, all Xiang Wennan and Wei Ren will stand aside.

As soon as "Nezha" comes out, who will compete with me, Jiang Huo, is the number one director in China, no, the strongest director in the world! "

beep...

Xu Fang: "Why did you hang up, I haven't finished yet."

Ten minutes later, Xiang Wennan called: "Director Jiang called me just now, what did you say to him?"

Xu Fang hurriedly said: "The same principle applies to you, Director Xiang. Once "The Matrix 2" comes out, who will fight..."

Xiang Wennan: "Shut up, I remind you, don't give me any opening titles, I will tell you when the trailer is ready, don't let yourself go too much, if you need to re-shoot, you have to come back to me quickly!"

After being sprayed again by Xiang Wennan, Xu Fang became a little more honest.

The whimsical opening title was done, and he returned to the production of the welfare album again.

Wei Wan recently accepted another job as a variety show reviewer, once a week, not too busy, and occasionally goes to the company to discuss arrangements for world tours.

Xu Fang wrote the song, and fell asleep on the table bored for a while.

Dazed, feeling like a blanket was covering his body, Xu Fang opened his eyes, and saw that Wei Wan was sitting opposite, looking at him with her cheeks on her hands.

"Handsome?"

"..." Wei Wan rolled his eyes at him, "If you just sleep on your stomach like this, you won't be afraid of catching a cold."

"Didn't I count that you would cover me with a blanket?"

Wei Wan snorted softly, "I won't cover you next time."

Xu Fang smiled: "It doesn't matter if you don't cover it, you just lie on my back, it's soft and warm."

Wei Wan stretched out her hand angrily, trying to pinch Xu Fang's nose, but her hand was quickly grabbed.

Boo!
After kissing the back of Wei Wan's hand, Xu Fang took her hand and asked sincerely: "Is our mother still dancing in the square?"

Wei Wan: "Dancing."

Xu Fang blinked: "Haven't you heard enough of 'On the Moon' and 'Little Apple'?"

Wei Wan was silent for two seconds, trying to break free from Xu Fang's hand and escape from the room: "Well, I'm going to the bathroom."

Xu Fang pretended he didn't hear it, and started talking nonsense in a serious manner: "Teacher Tao Xian's words touched me deeply a few days ago, and I need to pay more attention to national culture. In the past two days, I have also reflected on what I have not done enough.

This is a song I just wrote, called "The Most Dazzling Ethnic Style". I have combined popular and ethnic styles, and it is suitable for all ages. "

Wei Wan said with a bitter face, "I really want to go to the bathroom."

"I'll go with you."

"Don't make trouble!"

"If you don't sing with me, I won't let go today."

"Woooo, you bully me, I want to call our mother."

"As for our two mothers, if you call my mother, I will call your mother!"

"..."

"Sing or not?"

"Ok."

"It's better to be a daughter-in-law, go to the bathroom quickly."

"I don't want to go again."

……

After taking a nap, Xu Fang happily dragged Wei Wan to record the album as soon as the sky dawned.

Cheng Xiaoyang came to him, heard that the two were recording a song, curiously went to listen to it for a while, and when he came out, he pulled a cordon outside the recording room.

He didn't think that was enough, so he took the cleaning sign in the bathroom, printed out the eight characters "cherish life, stay away from Xu Fang" on A4 paper, pasted it on the cleaning sign, and then clapped his hands and walked away.

……

A week later, Xu Fang let all his fans understand that hiding is impossible.

"Good news, great news, the recording of the welfare album is almost finished, and the title song "The Most Dazzling National Style" will be released at noon tomorrow, so stay tuned!"

Netizens: "NO!!!!!!"

"If I click on Xu Fang's song tomorrow, I will live broadcast it and chop it up, and make written evidence to prove it."

"Wouldn't it be better to write more songs like "Jiuzhou Tong"? They are already at the level of masters, and they still have trouble with fans like us, is it appropriate?"

"Master's contrast is cute?"

"Fart, master's evil taste, no, evil taste, I have already seen the two devil tentacles hidden on his head."

"What if it's a good song?"

Seeing this seemingly cute speech, netizens fell into deep thought.

"Xu Fang's new fan?"

"Brother, you are not here to fish, are you?"

"That depends on how you define a good song. It's catchy, brainwashed for three days, and sung by the whole people. Is it a good song?"

"I think everyone should give up resistance. Even if you don't listen to it tomorrow, you will hear it in front of barbershops, vegetable markets, video stores, shopping malls, and small squares in front of your home the day after tomorrow."

"It makes sense. It seems that this man has already experienced it."

"Say it like no one has ever experienced it."

"I hope that a wave of mysterious magnetic fields will come from the universe and destroy all electronic equipment."

"Is it worth it just to not listen to Xu Fang's song?"

"Then destroy all music playback devices for now."

"Rather than delusional, it is better to accept the reality."

During the discussion, everyone still accepted their fate.

Xu Fang was very satisfied with everyone's attitude. Before the song was released, he originally planned to appreciate it in advance with his two cats at home.

The little daughter-in-law stretched out her claws, and found that she had just had her knuckles cut, and she turned her teeth: "Meow~ Don't look for death!"

Snowflake, which was sticky at first, turned around and ran back to the cat's nest, covering its ears with its paws and covering its head.

Xu Fang: "..."

They're almost perfect, right?
Under Xu Fang's coercion, the announcement of the album still needs to be released, the poster needs to be shot, and the official blog must also be promoted.

The employees of Meow Star Music received the audio source, and while happily preparing to release it, they prepared earplugs and planned to plug their ears when the time came, so as to make money and save their lives.

Noon the next day.

Xu Fang stared at the time, the Weibo release column had already been typed, just waiting for the release on time.

At exactly 11 o'clock, Xu Fang's Weibo appeared, with only four words: "It's noon!"

"Cool!" Xu Fang felt transparent after posting.

At the same time, "The Most Dazzling National Style" was launched.

Everyone looked at it and found that it was still a song sung by Xu Fang and Wei Wan.

But with the experience of "Little Apple", everyone already understands that Wei Wan can no longer contain Xu Fang, and most likely she is making trouble with him again.

Looking at the play button of the song, some netizens said: "I am facing a desperate situation. Is it better to commit suicide or wait to be killed?"

"Good question, so I choose suicide!"

"Strong man, click to play!"

A moment later, the same voice sounded from countless playback devices.

"the vast horizon is my love
The flowers are blooming at the foot of the green hills
What kind of rhythm is the most swinging
What kind of singing is the happiest
......"

(End of this chapter)