Lost in love at the beginning, I backhand her best friend

Chapter 367 As long as the speed is fast enough, the god of death will not be able to catch up with me
Online.

"Future へ" and "Later" were released together, and in less than a day, the combined volume of the two songs exceeded [-] million.

Too fierce!
In the comment areas of major music networks.

"Sister Mai-senpai is awesome plus!"

"Is this one song or two?"

"Don't worry about these details, one song is worth two!"

"I like "Futureへ" the most. Family love is the greatest."

""Later" is also great, and love is the most unforgettable."

"Family love is a matter of course, love is rare, so it is discussed the most and it is even more precious."

"My God, can you speak solar language in the east at sunrise?"

"The song is so nice. My ex-boyfriend was paralyzed for ten years. After listening to this song, he immediately jumped up and flew over the walls. His whereabouts are still unknown."

"Sunrise in the east is amazing!"

Seeing the last comment, Xu Meili nodded secretly, she was right.

As expected of an omnipotent netizen, she knows all of this, but she thought only her and her girlfriends knew about it.

"Husband, have you seen the online fans' comments on Mai Sakurajima's new song?" In the evening, Xu Meili called Wang Zihao at Wangjiang Famous Gate.

"There are too many comments, and there are too many music websites. Which one are you talking about?" Wang Zihao lives at home in Jinhu Mansion tonight, so he can video chat with Xu Meili unscrupulously.

"The fans said, you are hanging." On the other side of the video, Xu Meili bit her finger.

Wang Zihao's heart felt hot, this girl is too good at seductive.

Playing with this girl is the most enjoyable, and there is no need to worry about her falling apart.

"Come to my house for dinner tomorrow." Wang Zihao changed the subject, otherwise he would definitely not be able to resist calling her over later.

And she certainly didn't hesitate to change her clothes and go downstairs, and then she would ride the bumblebee and come galloping.

But Xu Meili had already drunk tonight.

Take a taxi?

That's impossible, as impatient as she is, how could it be possible to waste this time?
Wouldn't it be nice to go out and take the elevator, go down to the garage, get on the car in a few steps, and drive directly to the entrance on the first floor of Jinhu Mansion Building [-]?

And after drinking, with her driving temper, she simply closed her eyes and stepped on the accelerator, it was a hurdle to make it through, and it was life if she couldn't make it.

As long as the speed is fast enough, Reaper can't catch up with me.

My friend who used to have a good time with Xu Meili got in her drunk-driving car a few times, and never dared to do so again.

She said that in Xu Meili's car, she never knew whether the destination was the terminal or heaven, and she had to put on diapers in advance to get on the car.

Just drink two glasses of wine with her, you can experience the speed of high-speed rail and the passion of roller coaster.

"Will Qianqian not return the words of the wind tomorrow night?" Xu Meili's face was like a peach blossom, ready to bloom.

"No." Wang Zihao didn't say much.

After exercising for too long last night, Teacher Liu was injured and his skin was worn out, and he needed to rest for a few days.

He's actually not having a good time.

Swollen.

But when Xu Meili comes over tomorrow, she probably won't be able to see it.

It can be seen that there is nothing wrong with her, she is still tight.

a long distance away.

In a certain hotel.

The data of Mai Sakurajima's new song made Liu Piaopiao very envious.

You know, the two songs of her own have less than 40 billion views in four or five months.

For no particular reason, the growth rate of the broadcast volume of "Blooming Flowers All the Way" and "The Wind Rises" will become slower and slower.

Not to mention breaking [-] million a day, it is difficult to break several million.

"You must be content." On the phone, Wang Yan comforted Liu Piaopiao.

Liu Piaopiao has already come out to make an announcement, and will return to Junsha the day after tomorrow.

"People don't have dreams, what's the difference between them and salted fish?" Of course Liu Piaopiao is not satisfied, this is not her character.

Even if she loses a fight, as long as she has one breath left, she will not accept it.

"Mai Sakurajima's popularity has been accumulated for more than two months, and I don't know how many times higher than your original popularity. You were a vegan at the time. If there is no publicity, no matter how good the song is, it will take several years to spread. Only a specific opportunity can become popular." Wang Yan said.

"It's so boring." Liu Piaopiao complained, "The first episode of "Singer" hasn't aired yet, and the second episode I participated in will have to wait ten days before it airs. The efficiency is really low!"

"When the time comes, you will be hotter than Mai Sakurajima, so be patient." Wang Yan sat in the living room on the phone with Liu Piaopiao, her eyes wandering to the door of the room.

This is the boyfriend's rented room. The boyfriend is writing hard in the room, and only comes out to play with her after completing the task.

Renting a house can indeed save a lot of money. According to the relationship between her and her boyfriend, if she doesn't rent a house, she will have to live in a hotel at least two days a week.

The room fee is [-] a week, a room that is too cheap, which affects emotional communication, not to mention that she dislikes it, even her boyfriend is unwilling.

So calculated for a month, the rent would be at least two thousand four thousand.

And the small house my boyfriend is renting now costs only [-] a month.

She comes over three or four times a week for one or two nights.

After hanging up with Liu Piaopiao, Wang Yan saw her boyfriend come out of the room refreshed.

"Have you finished the task?" Wang Yan put down her phone and went to fetch water for her boyfriend immediately.

This is love.

She has never seen her mother serve her father like this, and she can tell that her parents do not love each other that much.

They just stick to each other for various reasons.

Parents rarely sleep together, and they sleep in separate rooms at home.

Since falling in love with her boyfriend, she sometimes wants to tell her parents that since she doesn't love her anymore, don't force her.

But every time at the end, she stopped.

She also didn't know if she could find a partner who at least wouldn't quarrel after her parents separated.

"It's finished, it's so good and refreshing!" Ma Tengfei sat down on the sofa, the soft sofa couldn't bear his weight, and was crushed, as if it was about to collapse.

"How many words did you write in total today?" Wang Yan asked as she handed the water glass to her boyfriend.

"Ten thousand words." Ma Tengfei didn't feel tired, on the contrary, he was a little excited.

"Why are there more updates recently?" Wang Yan asked curiously.

After hesitating for a while, Ma Tengfei said: "I want to finish the book early, and finish it in the middle of next year."

"Why?" Wang Yan was surprised.

My boyfriend said before that "Douluo Dalu" may not be finished until the end of next year.

That is, there is still a year.

Shorten half a year at once, if the planned word count remains the same, the amount of updates must be increased.

"Haohao gave me another book with a detailed outline, 10,000+ words." Ma Tengfei said excitedly, "I always want to start writing by hand these days, and I can't hold back."

"Ah?" Wang Yan asked in surprise, "Do you think this book is better than "Douluo Dalu"?"

"Affirmative." Ma Tengfei nodded, ""Douluo Dalu" is more suitable for adaptation, but it has nothing to do with me, and the copyright is not with me. Haohao told me that even if the copyright is with me, I am a writer like a rookie , can’t make a difference.”

"What do you mean?" Wang Yan didn't understand.

Ma Tengfei explained, and then said: "This new book is different. It's very flamboyant, and has a high force value. It's well written. It shouldn't be difficult to double the subscription."

Wang Yan was surprised: "The average subscription of "Douluo Dalu" has exceeded 20, doubled, isn't that [-]?"

"What's 20?" Ma Tengfei was a little disdainful, "Hao Hao's "Shading the Sky" has more than 30 orders."

Wang Yan had to remind her boyfriend: "A Fei, don't compare yourself with Wang Zihao."

"Isn't it good to target Haohao?" Ma Tengfei said.

Wang Yan had no choice but to say: "Wang Zihao wrote another song for someone else, and released it during the day today. An hour ago, according to media statistics, the number of plays of the two songs exceeded [-] million."

Ma Tengfei looked shocked: "What song? I'll listen to it!"

Wang Yan had no choice but to pick up her mobile phone and search for a song for her boyfriend. While looking for it, she said, "Singed by Mai Sakurajima, I'm really envious. I don't know why the tone of Taiyangyu is so cute. It sounds good when girls say it."

"Sun language?" Ma Tengfei knew about Mai Sakurajima, after all, he and his girlfriend had finished watching "Love Island" in one episode.

He even knew with his girlfriend that Mai Sakurajima has now signed a contract with Qianqian Culture.

The last time we ate outside, the iron buddies wanted to ask Mai Sakurajima to come over. After calling and learning that the other party was still practicing, they didn't mention asking her to come over for dinner.

"There is also a Mandarin version." Wang Yan asked, "Which version do you want to listen to first?"

"Talk to the sun first." Ma Tengfei likes to sing in the sun.

Sun language songs are almost all written by people from the Sun Province.

In the music scene over there, Ma Tengfei felt that they took a cultural route, unlike the three places on both sides of the strait, which was too commercialized.

really.

While listening to "Future へ", Ma Tengfei looked at the lyrics, and this sun language song did not disappoint him.

It is about the greatest family relationship, not the love between men and women.

"Hao Hao replaced himself as a person from the Sun Province?" After listening to it twice, Ma Tengfei exclaimed, "Even writing songs in the Sun language is done in the style of the Sun, abandoning the vulgarity of the three places."

"Don't jump to conclusions so early, there's a Mandarin version." Wang Yan couldn't laugh or cry.

Ma Tengfei hurried to listen to the Mandarin version of "Later".

After listening to it three times, Ma Tengfei ran to the bathroom.

To avoid girlfriends.

A first love, no matter what the reason ends, is hard to forget.

In Huacheng, the impression of that girl in his heart was too deep.

Taste the taste of love for the first time, know the beauty of women for the first time...

"What are you doing?" Wang Yan knocked on the door, she could feel something was wrong with her boyfriend.

"Take a shower." Ma Tengfei said inside.

"What door do you close when taking a shower?" Wang Yan was very sensitive.

"Get a tuba first." Ma Tengfei said guiltily while wiping away tears.

"Then there is no need to close the door." Wang Yan said angrily, "Open the door!"

A girlfriend who has never been in a relationship or lost a relationship will never experience the heart-wrenching pain in "Later".

Ma Tengfei had to wash his face quickly, and then opened the door.

Wang Yan glared at her boyfriend: "Are you thinking of your ex-girlfriend again?"

Ma Tengfei's heart skipped a beat, my good buddy missed me!
Although Wang Yan is petite and exquisite, she is actually a big jealousy jar.

The last time I checked his mobile phone, I saw a photo of him and his ex-girlfriend in Moments a year ago. The jealousy was overturned, and he almost hanged himself three times after crying and making trouble.

After coaxing Ma Tengfei for a long time, he failed to coax him well, and finally held back and whipped a few sticks before calming down.

It took more than ten minutes to coax her.

"What do I think she is doing, so heartless..." Ma Tengfei stopped talking halfway through.

Because if you don't say it, you won't do it, and if you say it, you won't do it.

Better not say it.

Sure enough, Wang Yan's eyes were red: "You really still miss your ex-girlfriend, I like you so much..."

There is love, the more you love, the more selfish you are.

In the beginning, Wang Yan was able to help her boyfriend get back the information of his ex-girlfriend.

Now, you can't even mention it, so return the message?
After half an hour.

Ma Tengfei got up from his girlfriend and let out a soft breath.

The incumbent is very good at this point, the effect of the injection is immediate, and there is no trouble.

"Where are you going?" Wang Yan grabbed her boyfriend.

"I haven't taken a shower tonight." Ma Tengfei had to lie down and let his girlfriend hang on him.

"I don't dislike it." Wang Yan is like a koala.

This is true love, you should cherish it, Ma Tengfei thought to himself.

a long distance away.

Mai Sakurajima has already come out to run a commercial show to make money. It was a very fulfilling day.

When she came back, she was ecstatic to see the data of the new song rising steadily.

For some singers, the income from music digital electronic copyright is only small.

Its spread is mainly to accumulate traffic for singers.

When the traffic reaches a certain threshold, it can be realized through commercial performances.

Don't look at the huge amount of playback, most of them are free.

Such good news, Mai Sakurajima called to share with her family.

"Mom, I'm starting to make money now."

"I didn't go to northern Burma, don't be afraid."

"I have not been tricked into any organization's pyramid scheme."

"..."

After talking with his family, Mai Sakurajima lay on the bed, very happy.

From the dream, getting closer.

"Thank you Zihao!" She sent a message to Wang Zihao.

Before leaving Junsha, Wang Zihao sent her several sets of clothes as promised.

Winter clothes don't pay much attention to whether they fit or not.

Both Liu Qianqian and Xu Meili have capital, and she wears their clothes very comfortably.

Mai Sakurajima checked the prices of those clothes, and none of them were less than [-].

"Don't be so extravagant, everything the company and I do for you is because I want you to make money for the company." Wang Zihao sent a message to Mai Sakurajima.

Mai Sakurajima suddenly felt worthless for Hinode.

He does not own shares in Qianqian Culture, so he can only be regarded as a high-level worker.

What's wrong with his girlfriend's company, besides, this company is not just his girlfriend's.

"No matter how hard I try to make money for the company, the money will never reach you." Mai Sakurajima said silently.

She was very worried that Sunrise Dongfang would end up making a wedding dress in vain. She had seen too many people who were loyal and emotional, and ended up with nothing.

That night, Mai Sakurajima had a very bad dream.

She dreamed that Sunrise Dongfang was begging on an arch bridge, with bowls in front of her, ragged clothes, unkempt hair, and broken legs...

Junsha, Jinhu Mansion.

Wang Zihao got up early in the morning and went downstairs for a run.

Winter is better than winter. When running in the community in summer, passing by the garbage bin, you can often smell an inexplicable smell.

Winter is much better, especially in the morning, when the household garbage has just been disposed of, the air near the garbage can becomes much fresher.

Instead of running around the outer circle of the community, Wang Zihao entered the garden and ran around the inner greenway.

One lap is only about 200 meters, and Wang Zihao ran more than ten laps.

It was getting brighter, and an old man was pushing a baby carriage, and went down and turned around twice.

There are also young mothers like Li Meifang who take their children downstairs to breathe and exercise.

The temperature is quite high today, as if spring is coming, Li Meifang, who is wearing yoga pants, asked her daughter: "Spring is here, why is it green?
DouDou looked at the grass beside the road and said, "Daddy is green."

Li Meifang was stunned: "What the hell, spring is here, isn't the grass green?"

"What about winter, is father green in winter?" Doudou asked doubtfully.

Li Meifang's face froze: "Papa green, it has nothing to do with the season."

"Then when will Dad be green?" DouDou asked curiously.

Li Meifang was too lazy to answer her daughter's question. In life, it seems that only by stepping on the gas pedal can I barely maintain my life.

At this time, seeing Wang Zihao running on the green road, Dou Dou's eyes lit up, and he hurried over: "Brother, brother Wang."

Wang Zihao panted heavily, seeing a small person rushing towards him from the outer lane, he quickly turned his head to look, and slowed down slowly at the same time.

"Go around!" Wang Zihao panted.

Doudou ran beside Wang Zihao on his short legs.

Li Meifang didn't follow, but she pricked up her ears, and the next moment she wanted to catch her daughter and beat her up.

This dead boy is still brooding over his father.

in the afternoon.

Wang Zihao did not release Lu Daming's pigeons this time, and met with Chen Tianxian and Lu Daming at the South Tower of Jinhu Square.

"Young and promising, the chosen one." As soon as they met, Lu Daming was full of praise for Wang Zihao.

If you can get real benefits in exchange for something nice to say, why not say it?

And don't want money.

Veterans like Lu Daming have long known that this unique skill is invincible.

Speaking of stunts, it's not considered a stunt.

It's just that many people refuse to admit that others are better than themselves because of the so-called pride and face, and stubbornly refuse to say it when they admit it in their hearts.

Go and see those successful people, who speaks badly?

"Director Lu is killing me. Musicians are far inferior to those of you who are engaged in national art and cultural films. You are the inheritors of the spiritual core." Wang Zihao not only praised Lu Daming and his field, but also Do not belittle myself and Chen Tianxian who are engaged in music.

Lu Daming secretly sighed in his heart, he really is a cultural person.

After serving tea, after a few pleasantries, Lu Daming couldn't wait to get to the point.

"Sister Chen should have told you that my next movie is going to be an ancient war movie, and the main character is a young general." As he spoke, Lu Daming took out a stack of documents from his file bag.

There are scripts, biographies, weapon shapes, storyboards, etc.

Wang Zihao was an eye-opener. Behind a movie, there is so much homework to do.

"Okay, let me take a look, you guys talk first." Wang Zihao flipped through the materials.

Lu Daming then chatted with Chen Tianxian about the past, chatted about music and Junsha, and was very good at chatting.

Wang Zihao read the biographies for a while, and read the script for a while, secretly startled.

Lu Daming's ambition is so great, the main character is Champion Hou, but his legendary life cannot be captured in a single movie.

Even if there are only fifty or sixty episodes in a TV series, it will be difficult to show the great achievements of the champion Hou Yisheng.

Based on Wang Zihao's understanding of Lu Daming, if this film captures one battle, if the box office does not lose money, there will definitely be a second film.

"Director Lu, this is a series of movies." After watching for more than ten minutes, Wang Zihao couldn't help but said.

Lu Daming's eyes lit up, and the one who knows me is Dongfang.

"You've seen it all. That's right. I have this idea, but it depends on the box office." Lu Daming didn't hide anything.

Wang Zihao flipped through the information, and asked casually, "Why didn't you seal the wolf as Xu?"

"Ah?" Lu Daming was confused, "What is Fenglang Juxu?"

Wang Zihao put down the information and said, "Your biography lacks a lot of achievements of champions."

Lu Daming subconsciously said: "Impossible, I have visited several historical experts, and some of them specialize in studying the dynasty of Champion Hou."

"There are so many books in the world, and they are still uneven. Who dares to say that he has read all the history books and learned the truth of history?" Wang Zihao said.

Lu Daming hesitated a little.

You can't trust the words of experts, or even believe them at all.

This is the consensus of modern people.

Especially those who often speak on the Internet are not stupid, but bad.

Bad to the bone.

Wang Zihao said again: "It doesn't matter whether the truth is true or not. The important thing is that I can help you sort out the storyline of Champion Hou. Do you want to?"

Lu Daming was surprised, you are not into music, how could you...

The next moment, he reacted.

I almost forgot that Sunrise Dongfang seems to have a stronger talent for making up stories, because even Lu Daming envies and hates the money he makes in this field.

Don't look at Lu Daming as a great director, in fact, he doesn't make as much money as Wang Zihao does in a month, not even half of it.

"How long will it take to finish sorting?" Lu Daming couldn't help asking.

Some people have analyzed that the one-day manuscript fee for Sunrise East starts at least 20.

If it took him ten days to finish sorting out, Lu Daming would have to pay him 200 million, so it wouldn't be considered a bad treatment for him.

But at this price, he couldn't afford it.

"It won't take too long, an hour." Wang Zihao said.

Lu Daming was dumbfounded. If I hadn't shown you these materials, and I hadn't disclosed to you and Chen Tianxian the themes and stories I wanted to shoot, I can be 100% sure that you came prepared.

Chen Tianxian was also very surprised, the more this little man got in touch with her, the more he felt that his whole body seemed to be shrouded in a mysterious veil.

"Okay, whether it will be used or not, I can pay you [-] ink fees from the production fee." Lu Daming said.

"You don't need money, we'll talk about it after you use it." Wang Zihao said.

Afterwards, he was familiar with himself, pulled Chen Tianxian's bag from the table, and took out the paper and pen from it.

Soon, Chen Tianxian and Lu Daming saw eight large characters appearing in Wang Zihao's pen: "The Huns are not destroyed, why should they call themselves home."

It said it was an hour, but it didn't come.

Before dinner, Wang Zihao wrote five or six thousand words eloquently, using time as the main line, and wrote some of the great achievements that Champion Hou had experienced.

Watching Wang Zihao write down all the way, Lu Daming was terrified.

You copied it, how can you write it so smoothly and so fast?
I wouldn't believe it even if I saw it with my own eyes.

There is a saying that what your eyes see is not necessarily true.

Chen Tianxian was also quite frightened, no wonder this little guy updated tens of thousands of words a day, and he didn't look stressed.

"What does it mean to seal the wolf and live in Xu?" Lu Daming asked.

After thinking for a while, Wang Zihao said: "Champion Marquis' record of sealing wolf and living in Xu, in today's terms, is that in our country, a 21-year-old general led his men to the capital of the beautiful country, captured and killed the enemy. Hundreds of thousands, and planted the national flag in the capital of the beautiful country, and held a grand event to celebrate the victory."

(End of this chapter)