Fake girlfriend is a big star

Good guy.

Lu Yang admired Gu Qinghan's courage, but turned around and thought about it, it seemed that there was nothing wrong with this.

He and Gu Qinghan rarely had the opportunity to take their children out to play. They usually let them bask in the sun for a while at home.

After all, with your identity and career here, it is too easy to attract the attention of others, and it is not very safe.

But now Gu Qinghan said that he would take the baby to record songs

Okay, that’s not impossible.

There are too many people in the company, so it’s safe.

"Then I'll write a song first." Lu Yang thought for a while: "Let's go tomorrow."

"Yeah." Gu Qinghan nodded.

Lu Yang entered the room. Gu Qinghan was playing with the two children in the living room. When he was bored, he discovered that Lu Yang's cell phone was here.

Hey.

She raised her eyebrows and took the phone over, not to look through Lu Yang's chat history, but to find the email just now.

"Copy that. It depends on the situation. If you can't make it in a hurry, it's no problem. I will take action anyway."

She was typing text on her phone, feeling extremely pretentious.

send!

America.

Blazer and the crew had been working overtime for several days. Now they finally took a rest, but saw George running over happily, his face full of joy.

"what happened?"

“God emailed me back!”

"The last email you sent was about Shuihua Film and Television?"

"Ah."

“What does God say?”

George held the phone and tried his best to imitate Lu Yang's tone: "God said not to worry, let us do whatever we want, no matter what, he will take action."

"It feels so good to have someone covered."

Blazer quickly jumped up from his chair and became full of energy again: "God can help us protect our bottom line, but we must not be ignorant. We still have to work hard."

"Are you sure 'Breaking Bad' can be released by then?"

"I promise."

"That's okay." George breathed a sigh of relief: "According to my impression of God, he should release a new song in the next few days. I have to prepare first, and then you will be under a lot of pressure. ”

"New song?" Blazer thought for a while: "Is it promoting "Breaking Bad"?"

"Probably not." George shook his head: "God has said before that the content of future songs should be closer to positive energy."

"Understood." Blaze nodded: "This is to let me confront him head-on."

"I'm telling the truth." George paused: "God has done all the music in Breaking Bad, what else do you want?"

"It's nothing." Blaze shrugged: "I was just asking."

George: "."

"That's right." Blaze suddenly turned his head: "Has our God always been so talented?"

"Of course." George disagreed: "Otherwise, why can it be God."

"Those damn Berry Country guys must not have imagined what their God is doing for them!"

Clear Road Entertainment.

In the office, Lu Yang complained to Gu Qinghan.

Just now, they had recorded the song. They originally wanted to go home, but there was no chance to go home. Artists of all sizes in the company were visiting their children like monkeys in a zoo.

Even now——

Two cribs were placed in the office, and there were people standing next to them. They were all good-looking uncles and aunts. Their children didn't cry or make fuss. They laughed for two hours and looked extremely happy.

"Mr. Lu, your child is very cute. What color sack does he like?"

"Why do I feel like they look the other way around? The boy looks like his mom, and the girl looks like her dad?"

"As long as he doesn't look like their uncle, Gu Tianheng is too ugly!"

"Hey, Gu Tianheng and I are showing off via video. He has listened to everything you said."

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Gu Tianheng cursed on his cell phone: "You called me on video and asked me to see my nephew and niece, but I didn't even look at their faces for a few seconds when I heard you guys scolding me. I was really convinced."

Without waiting for a reply, Gu Tianheng said again: "Give Lu Yang your phone."

"what?"

"The competition is over. My mother, Ye Ning, and I are preparing to return to China."

"and then?"

"I want you to cook a few meals." Gu Tianheng disagreed: "Is food from abroad edible? Ye Ning and I don't know how to cook, and neither does our mother. We eat out every day, and my stomach feels a little sick. No more.”

"Hey." Lu Yang opened his eyes wide: "Do you use me as a cook?"

"Hi!" Gu Qinghan waved his hand: "I want you to write a few songs for me, but you will definitely not allow it. Then I have to settle for the next best thing and have a meal. Is there any problem?"

"You buy the vegetables."

"No problem." Gu Tianheng said OK before getting down to business: "Over at Shuihua Film and Television, what are you going to do?"

"Just serve it cold."

"I know you recorded a song." Gu Tianheng raised his eyebrows: "Can you lend me that song?"

"No." Lu Yang was stunned for a moment: "It's not a love song, how can you use it? Cover it? This song is also a chorus."

"Don't forget our American version of Douyin." Gu Tianheng raised his eyebrows: "Let it be used as BGM for two days first, and then you let the guys from Shenqiao Records launch it on all platforms, mainly to create buzz."

"Ouch."

Lu Yang was stunned for a moment.

The ancients said that people should treat each other with admiration after three days of separation. Looking at it now, there is indeed nothing wrong with this sentence. It has been a while since I saw Gu Tianheng. Who would have thought that he would actually start to think about Douyin in the United States.

It's a little different from the guy in my impression who drove the Wuling Hongguang carelessly and kept the word "rock" on his lips.

Only then did Lu Yang notice Gu Tianheng's expression.

A little haggard, but in good spirits.

"Have you figured it out?" Lu Yang suddenly asked.

"Yes." Gu Tianheng nodded seriously: "I think singing is not suitable for me, and there is no shortage of me. Besides, I have to take care of the business in the house."

Gu Qinghan's face suddenly appeared on the screen: "Were you beaten?"

"Hey!" Gu Tianheng's eyebrows rose to the sky: "What do you mean, this is still our original plan. When we get the property, half of it will be yours and half of mine, and we will sell it all to make money from the listing!"

"Good guy!" Gu Qinghan gave a thumbs up: "Don't forget your original intention. That's it."

"Of course." Gu Tianheng raised his head.

After joking for a while with Gu Qinghan, he hung up the video.

Then he called Lu Yang.

The meaning is obvious - find a convenient place to connect.

Lu Yang returned the phone, quietly ran to the next room, and locked the door: "What happened?"

"Am I really not talented in singing?" Gu Tianheng asked seriously.

"There are so many singers in the country, but only a few can sing well. Many people never have a few good songs in their lives, and even more people will never reach your current achievements in their entire lives. Are you saying you have no talent?"

"I want to evaluate it seriously."

"Have."

"Phew -" Gu Tianheng breathed a sigh of relief: "I feel better."

"But only a little."

Gu Tianheng: ". Are you playing with me?"

"What's going on?" Lu Yang stopped joking: "I think your state is not right today."

"The main reason is that singing is no longer fun." Gu Tianheng sighed softly: "I want to do business."

".Is it possible to do that thing whenever you want?" "Is it possible that I am a top student?"

"I can't see it."

"." Gu Tianheng was speechless for a while: "Seriously, I really want to do business."

"and then?"

"The main thing I want to tell you today is to tell you something." Gu Tianheng thought for a while: "When the time comes, if the old man really divides the family property, it will be half for you and half for me. Don't do anything with what you have and what you don't have. But when I want to support, you have to support me.”

"I don't want it." Lu Yang didn't even think about it.

"I asked you to answer the phone because I knew Qinghan didn't want it, but you didn't want it either?"

Lu Yang thought for a while: "The second ball is in my name."

"Yes." Gu Tianheng nodded: "I know this."

"Douyin. I am the major shareholder."

"You don't need to tell me that I have helped you manage Douyin in the United States before. Didn't I know?"

"Now add these two things together." Lu Yang suddenly said: "Which one do you think is valuable?"

Gu Tianheng: ".Huh?"

Lu Yang: "Yeah."

Gu Tianheng: "What the fuck! I'm like a beggar, seriously planning to share a steamed bun with you?"

"So." Lu Yang shrugged, "Do you think it is necessary?"

"Damn you rich man!" Gu Tianheng scolded angrily: "Give me the audio of your song from the previous two days. Also, I won't buy groceries for the meal back home. I will make you poor."

"Then I'll delete my contact information for a few days."

"Then I will publish it in the newspaper to smear you two."

"Cattle!"

The phone hangs up.

Lu Yang ran back to the office.

Gu Qinghan blinked and asked, "What's wrong?"

Luyan Balabala said something and spread his hands: "Is there something wrong with your brother's brain?"

"I feel so." Gu Qinghan nodded.

"But he probably wants to do us a favor." Lu Yang thought for a moment: "Let's promote this song to him, right?"

"No problem." Gu Qinghan said indifferently: "You have the final say."

That night.

Lu Yang and Gu Qinghan finally took their baby home.

The two little ones laughed and laughed all day long and fell asleep whenever they wanted. Lu Yang and Gu Qinghan couldn't help but shake their heads.

This newborn's sleeping problem will definitely make the parents suffer. They have been troubled for a long time before, who knew it could be solved so easily?

"You said we can leave it alone when the time comes, okay?" Lu Yang suddenly said.

"what?"

"When the time comes, just throw it into the company and let them wander around, which will save us trouble!"

"I think it's okay."

Time flies by.

America.

Gu Tianheng had already booked his flight for three days, and there was only one last thing left.

In front of him, on the computer, was the song that Lu Yang and Gu Qinghan had just sent.

his side

The real mother and the fake girlfriend are two spectators.

"Click." Fang Fei was impatient and pointed with her finger: "Are you staring at the computer in a daze?"

"I'm guessing what his song is about."

"Hi" Fang Fei sighed, and it was difficult for her mother: "Look at the title of this song "Where is the love?", what else can it be besides writing about love?"

"You old man doesn't even look at the reasons for creation." Gu Tianheng crossed his legs and said: "The songs I wrote a few days ago, that guy Lu Yang didn't even need time to write the songs, so what happened a few days ago? It's not like those songs from Shuihua Film and Television indivual?"

"You can't curse people, right?" Fang Fei's eyes were strange: "I think Lu Yang is quite good, better than you, a bastard."

"You have a son-in-law, but you forgot your own son?"

"I wish Lu Yang was my biological son."

"Then he and Qinghan are in trouble."

Snapped--

Fang Fei slapped Gu Tianheng on the head, put her hands on her hips: "Don't talk about what you have and what you don't have, let's sing!"

Gu Tianheng touched his head, lowered his head and followed the instructions.

At first, there was a bit of heavy piano sound, but then the melody suddenly became a bit brisk.

But the heavy piano sound has never disappeared. Under such piano sound, no matter how cheerful the drum beat is, it is a bit heavy when it enters people's ears.

This sound lasted for a while.

Gu Qinghan's voice suddenly came out.

It's like whispering, like singing, more like a little girl complaining.

When she heard the main song and understood the meaning of the lyrics, Fang Fei's eyes suddenly widened.

"Is this also an anti-war song?"

Fang Fei was stunned for a moment.

Judging from the title of the song, I thought it was a love story, but it turns out she was vulgar and it turned out to be love and peace.

But having said that, it doesn't seem to be unreasonable. After all, Lu Yang had expressed his position during the interview before, saying that in the future, as God, he would follow this path.

But

Fang Fei was a little confused.

Ye Ning, who was next to her, also expressed her doubts: "If you want to fight against the war, then it doesn't seem to have anything to do with Splash Records, right?"

"Who knows?" Gu Tianheng shrugged, "Anyway, it's definitely not asking Shuihua Film and Television to stop. Lu Yang and Gu Qinghan can't do such a thing."

So the three of them continued to listen.

They listened to the lyrics and discussed the current situation. To be precise, it is the current situation in America that is wrong. There are gangs and racial discrimination, and the unscrupulous media use the platform to blind many people from obtaining information.

It is indifference, it is values ​​that have changed, it is the principle of fairness and justice, and it is also revealing the truth that there is less and less love in this world.

"I see."

The song ended, Gu Tianheng said suddenly.

"Lu Yang is okay. The theme is 'There is no more love in this world', but he has written a lot of things based on this theme. Except for anti-war and a few few things, it seems that those things can be placed in the Shuihua Film and Television group. In people, it seems that anti-war can be allowed, after all, it is a war initiated by Shuihua Film and Television. "

"Then there's racial discrimination." Gu Tianheng's eyes lit up, "Let's change some people's minds now. If their identities are exposed, it won't have such a big impact."

"Tell me, am I right?"

Fang Fei and Ye Ning: "."

The two ignored him.

They didn't want to think about what it meant, they were just listening to the song, so they grabbed the computer from Gu Tianheng's hand and continued to play the song.

"Hey, hey, you guys think I can tell the truth, right?"

"Don't make any noise!" Fang Fei put her hand against Gu Tianheng's forehead, "I want to listen to a song. Isn't this song nice? Do you still have thoughts about what you have and what you don't have?"

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Small gossip that doesn’t count money:

The song title is above, it's Ni/Co's cover version.

The last text was copied.

The pits have been filled in the past few days, and the finale is here.

It’s time to finish things that need to be finished, and it’s time to finish things that haven’t been finished, okay!

PS: I will write a few short stories when I have time. (End of chapter)