Entertainment and Cheng Xiaoguo Wake Up System After Divorce

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　　"what do you think?"

　　"The truth...or a lie?"

　　"Say!"

　　Boss Yang leaned forward, his words threatening.

　　Ah!

　　So "fierce"!

　　Zhang Fan retracted his eyeballs and subconsciously picked up the pillow beside him.

　　He knew that he was going to be beaten [-]% of the time.

　　"The lie is, boss, you are really a genius, you are so beautiful in dancing, you are the fairy of the nine heavens..."

　　"Are you disgusting or not, Zhang Fan, after saying this, aren't you nauseated?"

　　Boss Yang raised his hand and was about to call.

　　Ok……

　　Zhang Fan retched and said, "The truth is, you are walking like polio, you are nothing. You can sing, but you can't dance!"

　　I rely on.

　　Boss Yang immediately became irritable, turned his head to look for something, but couldn't find it, Zhang Fan was ready to resist.

　　"Go to hell you!"

　　She grabbed her high heels and smashed them without saying a word.

　　To know.

　　Ambiguity, if you handle it well is ambiguity, if you handle it poorly, it is skin.

　　Zhang Fan glanced at the high-heeled shoes, frowned, shrunk his nose twice, covered his nose, turned his head and fell down.

　　"Don't mess with me, Zhang Fan, does it smell so great?"

　　Boss Yang said angrily.

　　Zhang Fan sat up straight and returned the shoes. Boss Yang smelled it himself, um... It seems to be a little smelly. Could it be that he forgot to change his shoes?

　　Fairies are women, goddesses are women, and they are people, and people sweat.

　　Is it possible that the goddess sweats, and the boots are fragrant?

　　There has never been such a statement.

　　"Let me tell you, post-production, you can let me fix the sound, it's okay, but you said that the dance will be repaired for you, that's impossible, it's a special effect rush,"

　　"Is dancing really that bad?"

　　"Yes."

　　Zhang Fan nodded seriously.

　　There is no way, the workplace will be disciplined to tell the truth, but I still have to say that Zhang Fan's purpose is to let Boss Yang completely dispel her idea of competition.

　　Mainly it doesn't make sense.

　　But Zhang Fan still underestimated Boss Yang's determination.

　　"Cheng Xiaoguo is getting more and more popular! Recently, she took away the contract of an advertising model that our company competed for. I will not be angry, but if Yaya has become a fan now, I will be very upset, so This must be dealt with!"

　　"Seriously, boss, your company didn't go bankrupt, it's really amazing... Well, what do you want to do?"

　　"If I can't dance, I'll sing!"

　　Boss Yang clenched his fists tightly.

　　Zhang Fan laughed frantically and said, "Boss, are you sure? You haven't sang at company parties before..."

　　"Your salary is [-], right, I'll raise it to [-] for you!"

　　"Boss, don't be like that... I'm not that kind of person."

　　"Twenty thousand, I will only give you twenty thousand at present!"

　　The boss held out two fingers.

　　Zhang Fan's eyes lit up, and he said directly: "Pen here! Paper! Boss, I thought of a song, and you sang it absolutely!"

　　Salary is in place, nothing is done.

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　　Boss Yang found it.

　　As long as the salary is raised, Zhang Fan seems to have changed a person. Soon, the lyrics of the song were written.

　　……

　　Holding you in my hands and burning incense religiously

　　Cut a candle to light up the economy

　　Don't ask for heartbreak, just beg for a love

　　In the end, I was hurt and cried so desperately

　　I've spent my whole life supporting you

　　I only hope that you will stop the flow of eyes

　　Please grant me the power to love and be loved infinitely

　　Let me feel at ease and meditate quietly under Bodhi

　　Put you in my heart and close my palms

　　Silently begging God to guide me

　　Don't ask for a long time, just want to be by your side

　　……

　　Boss Yang couldn't understand the simple tune, nor could Boss Yang understand the lyrics. Anyway, he probably decided that this should be a song.

　　"You wrote it? Can you write songs? Is this a tune?"

　　"Boss, I remember correctly, you sang songs before, right? You told me that you don't understand the songs?"

　　"Well, I can't understand it, it's all processed in post-processing. How can I understand that? It's good to mess around in the recording studio. The rest is just adding electronic music, and that's it!"

　　Boss Yang is very straightforward.

　　Awesome!

　　It's all about having money to do whatever you want.

　　Too shameless.

　　But it seems that everyone in the circle is doing this, and they are all used to it.

　　Zhang Fan looked at the song, he knew the value of the song, and was going to ask for money.

　　"Dad, you sing this song and use your own effects to make this song popular, so I need to get money for this song."

　　Zhang Fan asked.

　　For the first time, as if in memory, I heard Zhang Fan take the initiative to ask for money from himself.

　　"So sure, this song can be popular?"

　　"Yes, you can sing, but I will take any income from the songs. If you agree, I will continue to write songs for you. If you disagree, forget about it."

　　Zhang Fan said firmly.

　　After being stunned for a long time, Boss Yang laughed wildly.

　　A madman, really a madman, always thought he was a guy like a salted fish, but he didn't expect that he would be so courageous when he became confident.

　　"Hehe, who gave you the courage to chat with me like this? You forgot your identity?"

　　Boss Yang took a few steps, bent down, grabbed Zhang Fan's tie with one hand, pulled it towards him, and looked at her closely.

　　very close.

　　You can even smell the fragrance of Boss Yang's chest.

　　Zhang Fan didn't change his face, he laughed, his eyes squinted, his face was straight up, his mouth almost touched Boss Yang's fragrant lips: "Guess what?"

　　"you……"

　　Boss Yang showed panic, let go and stepped back.

　　she knows.

　　This guy is starting to be a rascal again.

　　"Money is not a problem. I don't care that much about the money of a song. What I want is a statement, a statement that I agree with."

　　Boss Yang asked.

　　"You can treat it as the kind of persistence of the creator."

　　Zhang Fan said.

　　The persistence of the creator?

　　Boss Yang was stunned for a long time.

　　Doesn't this guy like money?

　　Why did you talk to yourself about the persistence of the creator?