After giving up the name of music poet, Li Jian felt relaxed.

Looking at Shen Hanyang, who was deep in thought in front of him without the slightest smug look, he appreciated it even more.

is worthy of being able to write poems like "But You're Old", which is the same as he imagined, with such a pure soul and such indifference to fame and fortune......

Just when he admired Shen Hanyang more and more, Shen Hanyang suddenly woke up like a dream, and a spirit ran to the counter, took paper and pens and sat down in front of an empty table, and muttered vigorously.

"There is no idol at all, or rather, everyone is an idol. Mom and dad, big brother and sister, boy and girl, as long as the company is well packaged, everyone is an idol ......"

In Li Jian's bewildered expression, Shen Hanyang sat upright with an aura of enlightenment, and wrote on the paper with a calm face.

"I'll just say, my personality is so good, but it always doesn't catch fire, it turns out that it is inconsistent with the packaging given to me by the company!"

Fei Yuqing and Jia Lin held back a smile and watched the excitement on the side, which made Li Jian even more confused, and when Aunt Xue saw this, she walked up and said, "Don't pay attention to Ah Yang, his brain is pumping again." ”

Li Jian said with a sigh on his face, "I can understand, artists are somewhat quirky." ”

At this time, Shen Hanyang seemed to understand the true meaning of being an idol, and quickly listed a few lines of previous work on the paper, while muttering, "What is the packaging that Liu Yeer gave me, making movies, releasing albums, and appearing in variety shows, this is what was packaged for me in terms of energy...... Well, it seems that there are screenwriters, producers, finance, planning, logistics, ......."

The more he wrote, the more he felt disobedient, and finally slapped the pen on the table with a shocked face, "This is a packaging artist, this is obviously cultivating a successor!

Jia Lin finally couldn't hold it back, bent down and laughed, and said intermittently to the director, "Hahaha...... I can't do it, come and fork him out, if I continue like this, I will be laughed to death by him sooner or later!"

Shen Hanyang glanced at her, kneaded the paper ball into a ball, and threw it into the trash.

"I finally understand what idol is, it turns out that the ones taught by the training teacher are all fake, and the top idol is piled up with resources. ”

After Shen Hanyang figured it out, he let out a long breath of turbidity, as if he had removed a layer of shackles, and even his temperament underwent a slight inexplicable change, glancing at Li Jian, who was dumbfounded, he raised his arm and beckoned, "Don't stand stupidly, come and sit." ”

Li Jian walked over in a daze, took out a large bundle of red sausages from his bag and put it on the table, "I brought you some souvenirs from my hometown." ”

Shen Hanyang sniffled, smelled a slight smell of garlic, and said with a smile, "Bingcheng red sausage, your hometown Bingcheng?"

Li Jian smiled gently and admired, "Good eyesight." ”

Shen Hanyang nodded, and said to Yang Qianhua, "Sister Hua, what about your souvenirs, don't say that you are practicing karate, you have to come empty-handed." ”

"Hey, you're ready!"

Yang Qianhua grinned heartily, opened the zipper on the bag, and took out a health box from it, "First aid kit, if you are beaten in the future, you can deal with it yourself." ”

Shen Hanyang's cheeks twitched, and he glared at her and took the sanitary box, "I won't be beaten." ”

Yang Qianhua laughed and said, "I used to study nursing, you can take it alive." ”

Li Jianha smiled, "Then I studied electronics, I should give him an electronic chip." ”

Shen Hanyang glanced at the two of them helplessly, and said, "The majors you two study have nothing to do with literature and art." So, the art field is just a gimmick......"

Li Jian explained, "That's not it, I studied Peking Opera for a while when I was a child. ”

Yang Qianhua laughed and said, "I have learned the piano and can sing, and I am a literary young woman at first glance!"

Shen Hanyang showed a playful smile, "Sister Hua, 40 years old and above is middle-aged." ”

Yang Qianhua slapped the table angrily and threatened, "Don't mention my age!"

Shen Hanyang laughed, "Then don't talk about it, if you want to eat something at noon, I'll make it for you." ”

Yang Qianhua looked at him suspiciously, feeling like a trap, and said cautiously, "Is it okay to have shrimp dumplings?"

Shen Hanyang nodded, "No problem." ”

With an expression of disbelief, Yang Qianhua stretched out her hand to pinch Shen Hanyang's cheek, and was mercilessly slapped on the back of her hand by Shen Hanyang.

"Oh, it hurts, it's not a dream! Ah Yang, why are you so generous today?"

Yang Qianhua rubbed the back of her hand, and then showed a ghostly expression.

Shen Hanyang said speechlessly, "My album is a big hit, isn't it good?"

Yang Qianhua nodded excitedly, "Okay, of course!" I want to eat shrimp dumplings and fried crab in the typhoon shelter!"

Li Jiancao said lively: "Will the Eight Treasure Duck do it?"

"No problem!"

Shen Hanyang hummed and said, "You guys play with the little brother first, and I'll go out to buy ingredients." With that, he stood up and walked out the door.

Yang Qianhua watched his back disappear in surprise, turned her face to Fei Yuqing and asked, "How many records did Yang sell, and he actually bled like this?"

Fei Yuqing smiled mysteriously: "If nothing else, it should be able to be platinum." ”

Yang Qianhua said, "50,000 copies, it's really selling well." ”

Fei Yuqing shook his fingers slightly, "It's not a platinum record of Xiangjiang's standard, Ayang's impact is the world standard." ”

Yang Qianhua's mouth suddenly grew up, and she doubted, "It's really fake, how long has it been since there has been a new platinum in the Chinese music scene?"

Fei Yuqing nodded with a relieved face, "Of course it's true, Ah Yang's record sold 200,000 copies last night alone." He said before that I was joking about the platinum, but I didn't expect the bragging bull to come true so soon. ”

Li Jian was surprised for a moment, and then smiled and said, "That song "When You're Old" is worth a platinum record, but it's a pity that Ah Yang was born at the wrong time and didn't catch up with the golden age of records, otherwise his album sales would definitely be even higher." ”

Yang Qianhua came back from the shock, still looking incredulous, shaking her head and saying, "I really didn't expect it, Ah Yang is too terrifying......"

A few people sat down and chatted about the glory of the physical record era, and soon the conversation became one.

Half an hour later, Shen Hanyang came back with the ingredients and went to the kitchen to deal with them.

At more than twelve o'clock, a strong aroma of eight-treasure duck was freshly cooked, and Yang Qianhua's typhoon shelter fried crab was served together.

Li Jian looked at the two dishes on the table with an incredible expression, and exclaimed, "It's so fragrant, you guys are really a restaurant here, I thought I was going through the motions, before coming here, I was ready to eat red sausages!"

Jia Lin unceremoniously tore open the eight-treasure duck, so that the eight-treasure rice inside was exposed, then picked up a duck leg and stuffed it into her mouth, closed her eyes and made a look of enjoyment, and said inarticulately, "I really should let Ah She taste this dish, compared with the eight-treasure duck she made, it is really a heaven and an underground ......"

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