Fake girlfriend is a big star

The plane had already crossed half of the world. Lu Yang and Gu Qinghan just woke up leisurely at this moment. They had just slept.

"There are still two hours and twenty minutes before the Magic City."

The remaining time of the flight was displayed on the small screen in front of the seat. Gu Qinghan and Lu Yang chatted in various ways, talking about all kinds of small things in their free time.

It can be running to get breakfast somewhere, or going back to see if the child has gained weight. Of course, the more important thing is the next plan.

"After finishing this year," Lu Yang stretched, "I should be able to let go next year."

"I can only put my hands down half way." Gu Qinghan shrugged, "After all, we have made a lot of efforts in order to sign singers."

Lu Yang: "."

This is really an unavoidable problem.

At that time, we wanted to recruit people, but Qinglu Culture Co., Ltd. had nothing to attract people. How could it attract so many artists?

I can only let Lu Yang draw the cake.

So when they signed the contract, Lu Yang and Gu Qinghan both promised them how many songs they would give each year, or how many TV series they would let them film.

Although the company is already in basic operation, there are still few creative talents. So far, most of the works in the company have been contributed by Lu Yang.

"At least you won't be running around like today." Lu Yang shrugged, "Otherwise, like a while ago, I was busy with "Hurious" in China one second, and I would be running to the United States the next second .”

"Yes." Gu Qinghan nodded.

She was a little hungry. Of course, meals were provided on the plane, but she always felt that the food on the plane didn't taste authentic enough.

Like many students studying abroad, the food in the United States does not look like what humans eat. Even if Lu Yang can cook, the ingredients...

Just don’t say it.

Finally, she took out her mobile phone and browsed pictures of delicious food on the Internet, thinking about what she would eat after getting off the plane.

"How about soy milk and fried dough sticks?" Gu Qinghan asked Lu Yang tentatively, "I suddenly want to eat this."

"can."

"It would be great if the breakfast shop also had those kind of duck egg and bamboo noodles." Gu Qinghan said softly, "The duck egg and bamboo noodles sold in American Supermarket are really delicious."

"It's rare to find something like this in Shanghai." Lu Yang said softly, "The only thing is soy milk and fried dough sticks."

"How about we go to the set of "Hurry Up" one day to have fun?" Gu Qinghan blinked, "I remember there is a Bamboo Noodle near the set."

Lu Yang: "."

Gu Qinghan had already said this, so how could he have any reason to refuse?

So he could only nod his head and agreed to her request. After all, "Cyclonus" was in its final stage, and he had to go and see it.

In the last two long hours, Lu Yang flipped through the newspaper at hand, while Gu Qinghan surfed the Internet. Finally, information appeared in front of her, which was about "The Answer is in the Wind" winning the Nobel Prize.

"The news has been released." Gu Qinghan said softly, "The Nobel Prize has officially announced that "The Answer is in the Wind" has been selected for the Nobel Prize."

"Who is the candidate?"

"Bao Di."

"Okay." Lu Yang nodded. .

He always feels that Bao Di is more suitable for such an award than himself. This wandering singer who has not been famous in the past few years has always sang songs with profound meaning, and this song "The Answer Is in the Wind" is different from his previous works. In comparison, it's just a little more popular.

He just helped him in a small way. If Lu Yang could win the Nobel Prize for just one song, that would be a bit funny.

In terms of promoting peace, Lu Yang feels that he and Bao Di still have a long way to go.

"The chain reaction it brings is not bad." Gu Qinghan smiled, "George just sent me a message, saying that the songs Bao Di had written before had already entered the major charts in the United States, and there were many songs about peace. ,At least.

Everyone’s hearts are upward and they are thinking about peace. "

"That's enough." Lu Yang nodded and suddenly asked, "What about here in China?"

"Domestic." Gu Qinghan stuck out his tongue, "I forgot to watch it, I'm going to watch it now."

"Ah."

Lu Yang continued to read the newspaper in his hand. With his wife here, he didn't need to worry about missing any information. After all, there was a little expert in surfing the Internet. The two were obviously husband and wife, but Lu Yang always felt that this girl was really qualified. secretary.

After a while, Gu Qinghan didn't know what kind of expression he should use to explain this situation.

She endured it for a long time and then said: "The attitude here in China is totally bullshit, and those people are actually trying to make a fuss."

"Let me see what's going on." Lu Yang took the phone from Gu Qinghan and looked at it slowly.

"If you ask me, it may be a matter of environment. The gap between singers and artists on both sides is too big. American musicians have set their sights on the world and life. The songs they write are better in conception than those in our country. It’s so much higher, and this time “The Answer Is in the Wind” is the best proof.”

"Isn't that right? Domestic songs have indeed produced a lot of good songs in the past two years, but those songs are all the same, all about love and love. It's as if they can't sing without love."

"I suggest the two of you upstairs just name them."

"The criticism upstairs is too serious. I still think that each has its own merits, and many of the American English songs cannot pass the review in normal meaning. Why do you say their songs are better? "

"Don't worry, an American musician wrote a song and was selected for the Nobel Prize. Is there any song in China that is so great?"

"If we are lagging behind, we must admit it. If others are better than us, we must be formal. Don't act like we are the best in the world. If someone can stop the war on the front line with one song, what can we do with one song?"

"But there are also a lot of good songs in China. Isn't the song "Lonely Warrior" from some time ago pretty good? I think inspirational songs like that are great."

"Haha, "Lonely Warrior"? You learned a few lines and then went to review the lyrics with elementary school students every day, right? It's childish."

"."

Netizens kept arguing on the Internet.

Lu Yang took a few glances and finally understood.

There is a group of people who just come here to bully and deceive traffic. They are no different from the public knowledge some time ago. Both sides have the same face.

There are so many such things.

In the past, whenever there was something hot or something that could easily cause controversy, there would always be a group of guys who wanted to make money for the sake of traffic and spread rumors, saying that they were insiders, or pretending to be someone else to stir up trouble.

Most people want to get attention, and then open a sales link or something to attract people to get money.

Others simply want to satisfy their own vanity, or they think it's fun.

Either way, he is either stupid or bad. And now, an American song has been selected for the Nobel Prize, which is a matter of great discussion.

Those people will definitely not miss this opportunity. They make various remarks around "The Answer is in the Wind", maybe comparing it with domestic musicians, or maybe in passing, they are touting their own distant hometown that they have never met.

"It's quite mindless." Lu Yang sighed, "This is a comparison, and that is a comparison, and you turn a blind eye. It's stupid to argue with this kind of person."

"It's indeed stupid." Gu Qinghan nodded.

A few decades ago in China, when the entertainment industry was not developing rapidly, there were all kinds of positive songs emerging one after another. At that time, our country was still in the early stages of development, and everyone would sing the same songs with high spirits.

Scenes like that were definitely commonplace in that era.

But later on, it developed rapidly, there was more information, people began to need other things, and then music became more and more popular.

But that doesn’t mean there won’t be songs like before.

There are still some, but no one pays attention to them. Even if some people pay attention to them, and they become popular for a while, there are always some mean netizens on the Internet who will evaluate them because they are correct in some way, or say with disdain, "This kind of song is not right." Just to eat something, is there anything new?"

Anyway, quarreling is totally out of the question.

"I'm thinking about whether to reveal my identity directly." Gu Qinghan sighed, "The unreasonableness of these people is really unacceptable. I really don't know what they would do if they knew who the person who wrote the song was. I won’t pretend I can’t see it.”

"No need." Lu Yang shrugged, "A group of clowns, if you don't take them seriously, they will become real clowns."

"Then write a song?" Gu Qinghan raised his eyebrows at Lu Yang.

Lu Yang: ".What does this have to do with writing songs?"

"It's just a song of peace anyway." Gu Qinghan shrugged, "Besides, we provoked the public intellectuals some time ago, as well as those spiritual traitors, who have yet to meet their hometowns. If the news comes out, the world will definitely find you, pull you out and trample you, and then slap you in the face at this time, wouldn’t it be great?”

"Hiss" Lu Yang hissed, frowned and looked at Gu Qinghan, and couldn't help but ask, "You have studied these people very thoroughly."

"Of course." Gu Qinghan said quite proudly: "You don't know how long I have been fighting with them online. I can guess what these people want to do without using my brain. It turns out that because they provoked us, They found that they couldn't be offended, so they stopped for a while, but this does not mean that they don't hold grudges. Now an American song has been selected for the Nobel Prize, and then that musician, um, that God is also known as the genius of America, and they will definitely pull God. When I come out to compare with you, no matter how others defend me, I can still imagine how they will refute it."

"How to refute?" Lu Yang was still a little confused.

"Then the Nobel Prize." Gu Qinghan said calmly, "No matter what you say, they will finish it with just one sentence - "The Answer is in the Wind" won the Nobel Prize. Do you have the Nobel Prize?"

Lu Yang thought for a while, nodded and said, "Don't say it, it's true."

"Right." Gu Qinghan patted Lu Yang on the shoulder, "The best way at this time is to release a song to shut them up. Of course, I don't want to win the Nobel Prize, just the same theme. Look at them How did you evaluate it? Besides, do you still remember the fan we met at the scene?"

Lu Yang: "Remember."

Of course he remembered it, he definitely remembered it too well.

The fan had already guessed his identity, but the little girl was definitely not a peaceful person. Although he did not reveal his identity, she spread the news that he would release a new song when he returned to China through a group photo.

It really left him speechless.

"My fans are urging me to sing offline." Gu Qinghan said calmly, "The news has been spread anyway, so just write and sing one."

Lu Yang: "."

"Don't put too much psychological pressure on yourself." Gu Qinghan patted Lu Yang on the shoulder, "I believe you."

Lu Yang: "."

He didn't feel any pressure at all, but he always felt that the reason for releasing a song was far-fetched, and it was very much like Gu Qinghan thinking of letting himself be slapped in the face by releasing a song.

Deep down in his heart, he had no resistance, but he felt that this was not the right time to release a song, and it was an anti-war song.

"I know what you are worried about." Gu Qinghan stretched out his hand, grabbed Lu Yang's hands, and said softly, "I think you need a song like this."

"Why do you say that?" Lu Yang was still a little confused.

"When I first started learning music, my teacher said something to me."

Gu Qinghan's voice was very light, as light as the wind, and it seemed as if it passed over his face in an instant, "Teacher said, in this world, every world-class singer has a song written for anti-war, no matter what Whether it is for a certain fan group or to make their own image positive, their influence is there and their voices can spread further. This is not one plus one equals two, this is Contribute to the world.”

America.

Gu Tianheng was driving in the driver's seat, and the black business car was driving slowly on the city road.

The atmosphere in the carriage was completely different from what he had imagined. At first, he thought it was his mother and his fake girlfriend who talked about everything and wanted to become close friends no matter what.

But no.

After his mother saw the two of them, she smiled and sat in the back seat without any unnecessary words. It seemed that she came here just to give Ye Ning a showdown and to see what her future daughter-in-law was. look.

Gu Tianheng couldn't quite understand that if they were really boyfriend and girlfriend, it would be fine if his own mother did this. The problem is——

Does she know that the two of them are fake?

So where does the problem arise? Gu Tianheng had no answer in his mind, and he could tell that Ye Ning was restless in the passenger seat.

The vehicle drove into the city, and restaurants and shops could be seen on the roadside. Gu Tianheng finally spoke up, breaking the torturous silence, "Mom, what are you going to eat tonight?"

"Whatever." Fang Fei said softly.

"No." Gu Tianheng's voice was a little faster, "Didn't you come all the way here to see my girlfriend? What's going on now?"

"casual."

Gu Tianheng: "???"

"Mom," Gu Tianheng's voice sounded like crying, "What on earth are you here for? Mother-in-law looks at her daughter-in-law, and the more she looks at her, the more displeased she becomes."

"Huh?" Fang Fei finally raised her head, "I think Ye Ning is quite pleasing to the eye."

"Then why haven't you spoken?"

"Oh." Fang Fei suddenly realized, "Someone scolded my son-in-law on the Internet, and I was scolding him back. I didn't have time."

Ye Ning: "."

Gu Tianheng: "."