After a busy night, early the next morning, Shen Hanyang opened his eyes in a daze, and the first thing he did was to turn on his mobile phone and look at the sales of the album.

Seeing the number of more than 200,000, Shen Hanyang suddenly became completely sleepy, and the whole person became refreshed, lifted the quilt, hummed a little song and went to the courtyard.

"In order to sell the album and leave home, who expected that the champion in the emperor list, the champion in the red robe, the hat and palace flowers are so wow, so fresh!"

"Poof!"

Jia Lin, who was brushing her teeth, squirted out, raised her face with a mouth full of foam, and teased with a strange smile on her face: "Ah Yang, are you here to disguise yourself as a man for our show?"

Shen Hanyang snorted, took the tooth jar to the faucet to catch the water, and said with disdain: "What do you know, I'll stay here to study new songs." ”

Jia Lin said with a look of disdain: "Who is Meng, I also learned to sing this paragraph from the master!"

Shen Hanyang glanced at her lightly and said provocatively: "It's been so long, you haven't returned what you learned?" ”

Jia Lin rinsed her mouth and cleared her throat with confidence: "Come on, come! I invite you to eat, I invite you to eat steamed lamb, steamed bear's paw, steamed deer tail, roasted duck, roasted chicken, roasted goose, stewed, salted duck, sauced chicken, bacon, pine flower tripe, dried meat sausage!"

The corners of Shen Hanyang's mouth crooked: "You are eight screens?"

Jia Lin smiled and said, "I'm hungry!"

Shen Hanyang shook his face at her: "you!"

Aunt Xue stood at the door watching the play, and said with a funny face: "It's early in the morning, how can you talk about cross talk." ”

Shen Hanyang said with a smile: "Her master and I are the same brothers in the same class, and we have nothing to teach our children when we are idle. Lin'er, move the place quickly after washing. ”

Jia Lin glared at him, washed her face, and obediently gave up her position: "Uncle Shi, your old man, please." ”

Aunt Xue looked curious and said, "Really?"

Jia Lin said helplessly: "Really, Ah Yang's master and my master Mr. Ma are the same one. We pay attention to the size of the stage, and the rules off the stage, he has to listen to the seniority. ”

Aunt Xue said to Shen Han Yang with a teasing face: "You are taking advantage of it, this is forcing me to call you brother!"

Shen Hanyang suddenly stirred, spit and didn't choke, glanced at Aunt Xue, and brushed his teeth speechlessly.

Half an hour later, Shen Hanyang made breakfast, and a group of people gathered around to eat.

Wang Fatzi was blowing hot air, eating soup dumplings, and secretly glanced at Shen Hanyang from time to time, looking like a chicken thief.

Shen Hanyang was stared at by him for a while, and said vigilantly: "Don't worry about it, even if you say that the sky is broken, I won't go to make a film with you." ”

Wang Fatzi sighed in disappointment: "Na, don't be so ruthless, okay, in case you change your mind one day, contact me at any time!"

Shen Hanyang shook his head firmly: "Unless you change your career to making idol dramas." ”

Wang Fatzi rolled his eyes when he heard this, and complained: "Although it's all about money, I really can't get started with idol dramas, and it's better to let me shoot soap operas than those messy emotional dramas." ”

Shen Hanyang seemed to think of something, and explained to Lin Jiudao: "Take the time to go to the crew exploration class in Aragaki and let her know that we haven't abandoned her." ”

Lin Jiu replied helplessly: "I know, it's all a good thing you did, why did you say you had nothing to do to write such a long plot." ”

Shen Hanyang laughed: "The longer the number of episodes, the more money you sell." ”

While laughing, Lin Jiu and the others finished breakfast, packed up their things, and reluctantly left the restaurant.

Shen Hanyang watched their backs disappear, returned to the store, lay down on a chair, and took out his mobile phone to brush up the new spy war drama.

Jia Lin came over to take a look at it twice, and immediately said, "Except for the stationmaster himself, the rest of this secret bureau are all underground parties, right?"

Shen Hanyang hummed and sighed: "It's too difficult for the stationmaster, and it is really amazing to be able to maintain the normal operation of the Secret Bureau under such circumstances." ”

Jia Lin sneered: "Are you complimenting him?"

Shen Hanyang said with a natural expression: "It must be to praise him, if it weren't for seeing how long the stationmaster could last, I would have given up the drama a long time ago." ”

Jia Lin sighed: "I don't watch the beautiful film and television flowers, but I actually chase a bad old man, the taste is really heavy......"

"This heroine is nothing good-looking, and she looks ...... average."

"Yo, you're pretty high-minded!"

The two were lying on the table chatting, when suddenly a somewhat strange female voice sounded at the door: "Is anyone there?"

Shen Hanyang raised his face and looked at the door, and stood up and came back in surprise: "Sister Qianhua!"

Yang Qianhua walked in with a happy face, patted him on the shoulder and said, "I didn't recognize me as Zheng Xiuwen, I have grown!"

Shen Hanyang smiled: "No! For the sake of your advertising for me, I can't admit you wrong!"

Yang Qianhua turned her face with a smile and said behind her: "Our scene is a special literary and artistic show, and there is also a literary male god." ”

At this time, an elegant middle-aged man walked in from the door.

Jia Lin recognized him at a glance, and ran forward to hug him enthusiastically: "Male god, I grew up listening to your songs!"

Shen Hanyang glanced at the man's face, then recognized him, and said politely: "Oh, Teacher Li Jian is here, if you insist on being on the voice for another year, I may choose you as a mentor!"

Li Jian smiled and parted from Jia Lin, shook his head and said, "Don't say that, I can't teach you, you are my idol!"

"My wife and I are both your fans, idols, sign us. ”

Li Jian's face was full of sincerity, and he looked confused when he saw Shen Hanyang: "You husband and wife are both ...... My fans?"

Li Jian nodded with a smile and said, "My wife and I are obsessed with the "When You Are Old" you wrote, come and sign for us." ”

Shen Hanyang took the album with a twitch at the corner of his mouth, signed his name on it, and peeked at his expression suspiciously halfway, suspecting that he had received Liu Yeer's black money......

Li Jian took back the signed album with both hands, looked at Shen Hanyang with some inquiry, and praised him: "Ah Yang, I am not qualified to comment on your poetry.

My husband and wife agree that the poems you write are literary treasures, and for treasures, in addition to appreciating them, we are guarding them, and of course, this is for those who understand.

You are the kind of poet who writes consciously from the depths of your heart, a true poet of music. ”

Shen Hanyang twitched the corners of his eyes when he heard this, and he couldn't help but laugh and cry: "If I'm not mistaken, the musical poet seems to be your nickname, right?"

Li Jian hurriedly shook his head: "What kind of poet am I, this is the label that my original music company put on me, and it is all packaged." I look at the entire Chinese music scene, only you are worthy of this title. ”