Entertainment and Cheng Xiaoguo Wake Up System After Divorce

　　"Come on, I'm a muscle now."

　　After he finished speaking, he lifted the clothes on his stomach, exerting a little force, and faint six-pack abs appeared.

　　It's not very obvious, but it has shape.

　　"Fuck, uncle, did you really exercise? I thought you were joking?"

　　"Guess what, why am I exercising?"

　　Zhang Fan put down his clothes and asked while holding his hands.

　　Zhang Zifeng thought for a while, tilted his head, clapped his hands, and said, "It must be the young lady from the gym, she is very beautiful, you are tempted!"

　　Fuck off!

　　Still excited!

　　Why don't you say I'm excited?

　　"Uncle, I decided to live anew and fight like a man!"

　　"Okay, to celebrate your decision, have dinner tonight! My treat!"

　　"Zifeng, have you become more beautiful recently... Why do I think you are getting better and better?"

　　Zhang Fan laughed.

　　reality.

　　Really tmd reality!

　　Zhang Zifeng retched.

　　Uncle, how about your dignity? It's too shameless, isn't it?

　　Here, Boss Yang changed his clothes and walked into the house, bringing

　　Hat, white short-sleeved top, with a pair of denim shorts, the whole person is like a young girl.

　　The shoes were replaced with sneakers.

　　"How old are you, still pretending to be tender?"

　　Zhang Fan leaned against the door holding his hands.

　　"Zhang Fan, I think you and I are too familiar recently, and your speech is getting more and more presumptuous! I have prepared the contract. If he is not worth the price, I will take care of you."

　　"Then I won't go... why? I'll take the responsibility when something goes wrong, and it has nothing to do with me. I'm here to help you solve the problem, okay? It's like I can make money! It's a big deal! "

　　"Okay, okay, don't bother you, let's go and have a look."

　　Boss Yang was about to cry.

　　after an hour.

　　Several people found a small restaurant and sat down. The location was chosen by Zhang Fan. It belonged to a music restaurant, and the highest consumer price was more than [-] yuan.

　　The box is called Chunfeng Shili.

　　Small and delicate.

　　The three sat down, and Boss Yang wore glasses to hide himself.

　　"I suddenly thought of a joke, your clothes are a bit like your husband, wait a minute."

　　"what?"

　　"It's just a joke, you don't know."

　　……

　　Several people babbled.

　　When the food was ready, Zhang Zifeng immediately plunged into the battle and ate.

　　Eating and eating, Boss Yang asked about filming.

　　"How much do you estimate the box office will be?"

　　"Very high, break the record!"

　　"So confident?"

　　"Of course, when it comes to movies, I have a good eye."

　　"Well, the investors have thrown a lot of money this time... Obviously, the script has extra points, and Baoqiang Yaya is in it, so the box office can be guaranteed. By the way, how long do you estimate it will take?"

　　"Soon, if there is no corruption in the movie, no one will be careful, and the shooting will be very fast... Everyone strives to go through it again, unlike some companies, which are full of traffic stars... There is no such thing as a traffic star, and it is very convenient. , be at ease."

　　Zhang Fan said lightly.

　　Boss Yang rolled his eyes.

　　Boss Yang naturally knows what Zhang Fan means, that is, he is saying that he has signed too many little fresh meats, and they are a bunch of useless people.

　　There is no flow and no output.

　　Standing and wasting money, there is no talent other than putting on makeup at home every day and attending some announcements that are not nutritious.

　　There were more people outside the restaurant.

　　At eight o'clock in the evening, a shy boy walked in, held a guitar, sat on a chair, and adjusted the microphone.

　　The last performance.

　　Tomorrow, he wants to try it out, participate in the show and show his talent.

　　This has always been his dream.

　　Those who play music have no dreams, and there are too many differences from salted fish.

　　The boy was wearing a hat and glasses, covering himself, gently waving the guitar, singing some very simple songs written by himself.

　　through the window.

　　Zhang Fan put down his chopsticks and listened quietly.

　　hairy...

　　There is no one of the most successful men in the son of tomorrow, and because there are so many people in the son of tomorrow, tens of thousands of people are selected, and in the end, there is only one man left to be remembered by people.

　　The rest of the people had a lot of votes and resources during that time, but they soon disappeared from everyone's eyes.

　　Boss Yang put down his chopsticks, thoughtfully, and said, "The person you're talking about...is he?"

　　"Yes, three million newcomers, newcomers who can create a minimum value of one hundred million! I think he is the next pillar of the company."

　　"What I do is traffic and appearance, you asked me to find him?"

　　Boss Yang lifted the curtain and looked out, suddenly speechless.

　　"..."

　　Zhang Fan shook his head.

　　Dry, work with pigs, the heart is too tired.

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Chapter [-] Send it to Mao Mao (for collection, first more)

　　Chapter [-] Mao Mao Shen Shang (for collection, the first more)

　　There are many kinds of music.

　　The core is always good.

　　Can you say that the offering of love is not music?

　　The amazing downloads, and the ringtones you set represent everything...

　　Data doesn't lie.

　　People in the company will not feel that your song is very deep to use, your song can become a trend, then this song is very meaningful.

　　The peak of Mao Mao is to eliminate worry, and the peak of consolidation is people like me.

　　Simple and unpretentious.

　　Both songs are so captivating.

　　It really resonated with singers and listeners.

　　But the first song, at first, wasn't very catchy.

　　Join me and become very rich. This is a ridiculous song. Today, Mao Mao sang this song. The lively music quickly made the atmosphere in the restaurant lively.

　　In fact, Zhang Fan doesn't like this song very much. Mature people, or most boys like people like me. If you have a sense of literature and art, you like to relieve your worries.

　　After Mao Mao finished singing, he said goodbye to everyone.

　　The crowd applauded.

　　at the same time.

　　corner.

　　Zhang Fan took the initiative to walk up to him and said, "Hello, I'm a scout, do you have any idea of ​​becoming a star?"

　　"Sorry, someone contacted me."

　　"I'm Zhang Fan, I wrote this ballad, you can listen to it, but if you want to improve, you can only come to me."

　　Zhang Fan laughed.

　　Mao Mao was silent, looked at Zhang Fan, took out his mobile phone, compared it carefully, and said, "Is it really you who wrote it?"

　　"Of course it's me, but it's not too popular, it's just for fun."

　　Zhang Fan said.

　　Mao Mao shook his head hard, looked surprised, and said, "No, no, I think it's very well written! It's very flavorful, really flavorful. In a few simple words, I can describe my life after marriage. Your writing is amazing."