Liu Mang, who had been released for a day, finally came.

He quietly touched like a thief, he looked left and right for fear of being discovered, and he even carried a guitar bag behind his back.

When he arrived downstairs at the company, he quietly took out the key and went to the nail salon next door that had long been closed down, and then quietly sent a message to Fang Bei.

"The person has arrived, is the target in the company?"

"The target just left school today, come on, hurry up!"

Liu Mang swaggered back to the company.

Fang Bei was already waiting for him in the living room.

"Old Fang, what are you doing? I'm like a thief. Liu Mang began to complain as soon as he came up.

Don't throw him a cigarette: "Don't talk nonsense, you have to help me with this favor, my brother's future depends on you." ”

Liu Mang lit a cigarette and crossed Erlang's legs: "No, you can't write songs yourself?"

As far as you can't write a song of the same level at the top of the gold song list, ask me Liu Mang to help write a song?

Although my fat man Liu is awesome, it is still different from awesome.

Fang Bei sighed: "I don't actually know how to write songs at all, the ones you saw before were all Meng, and that song had Miss Su help me make up the lyrics and arrange, in fact, the lyrics and composition should have her name." ”

Liu Mang: "......"

Now he wants to pick up his guitar and turn around and leave, he has never seen such a non-speaker!

"I've never been in love, I can't write love songs. ”

Liu Mang's answer was cold.

Fang Bei felt strange: "How do you know it's a love song?"

"Huh. ”

Liu Mang sneered and didn't bother to answer.

You don't even call and say that the eldest lady might like you, and then you say you want to write songs.

So what else could it be other than a love song written to Miss Su?

Aren't literary and artistic young people like to play like this?

Fang Bei grabbed him: "Brother, you have to help me with this favor, for the sake of me giving you movie ideas, pull my brother!"

Liu Mang smiled bitterly: "It's not that my brother doesn't help, the main thing is that what can I do to help you at my level?"

"Didn't you crush me to win the ending song of that movie before, and you didn't ask you to help me think about the song. Fang Bei took out a piece of paper and slapped it on the table, "The main thing is that I've been busy lately, so I hummed a few simple lines of sheet music and lyrics at random, you can do me a favor to finish the whole song, and arrange the music." ”

Liu Mang raised his eyebrows and took the blank paper.

There are two and a half songs on it.

One song is titled "I DO" and the other is "The Secret That Can't Be Said"

Liu Mang held the paper, looked at the simple score and lyrics on it, and unconsciously hummed a tune.

"Tired of having dinner alone, even if it's coarse tea and light rice.

It turns out that with your company, life is bright.

Fantasizing about the pattern of happiness, happy and less than a paragraph.

It's still a lonely chord.

I think I'll be up for the challenge. ”

And then there's "Just this winter, the story will have a different starting point." Ready to snuggle up. When companionship becomes a wife, the table setting is no longer lonely. I would like to be romantic forever ......"

There is also a later "Get used to having you by your side, future storyline, lead together to star, best actor and actress ......"

Liu Mang gasped, only to feel that Fang Bei was terrifying.

Of course, the reason is not the half of the song he saw - the number of shocks is too much, and there is nothing to be shocked about, in his opinion, it is purely normal for Fang not to write a song of this level.

Of course, it's not because of the following song "The most beautiful thing is not a rainy day, but the eaves that have escaped the rain with you".

The reason why he really gasped was that even if Fang Bei wrote these two and a half songs, he asked with a worried face, "Fatty, is it not okay for me to write?"

Liu Mang felt that if Fang Bei was a criminal, then he would be able to beat him to death.

I used the guitar in my bag to paste his bear face.

"Alas......" Seeing that Liu Mang didn't speak, Fang Bei sighed, "I really don't have much talent......"

Bang——!

Liu Mang slapped the table: "Are you talking about human words? No, what do you want me to do? Call me over to see you pretending to be forced? Then you are pretending to be here now, can I go? Or do you want me to call you a '66' before leaving?"

Fang Bei didn't know why he was so angry: ", brother, do you want to help?" Okay, fatty, don't want to take the script from me in the future, I'll tell you, we'll be here." ”

"......" Liu Mang couldn't get out of the fire in his heart.

Was he loaded?

Of course it was loaded!

Otherwise, what else can you do? Stunned and shouting six-six-six?

He felt that Fang Bei was not doing this very authentically.

Can't you pretend to be forced to write songs and pretend to be outsiders? Do you have to pretend to be with me Liu Fatzi? Do you think that my Liu Fatzi was not hit hard enough?

It's miserable to think about him.

Originally, he was a fat man with a lot of high spirits.

Even if he was suppressed by the film and television industry, he was never instigated, even by writing songs, he could make a fortune.

As a result, his old profession was hit by Fang Bei's ruthless dimensionality reduction when making movies, not to mention, even writing songs was also hit hard.

After that, Miss Su's perfect Bai Fumei's attitude towards the other party made Liu Mang and them collectively just lemon.

But people are talented and beautiful, and it is not their turn to oppose this group of monsters.

But don't pretend to be forced, he went to pretend to be with the people outside, and Liu Mang and them also looked very cool on the side.

But why do you want to pretend to show me Liu Mang?

That's it, if you happen to meet it, forget it.

But you also called me Liu to wake me up in the morning and called me to come and see you, pretending to be a coercion?

This can't be!

Though......

Well, he admitted, he did get loaded.

"Don't talk nonsense, hurry up and help!" Fang Bei took out the guitar brought by Liu Mang, "If you don't work for money and eat rice every day, you have to find something to do." ”

"By the way, what about guitars?"

Liu Mang: "......"

............

After hours, the cigarette butts in the ashtray on the table were piling up.

Liu Mang said weakly: "No, I really can't do it." ”

"Hurry up!" Fang Bei patted him on the shoulder, "A man can't say no! Besides, Miss Su can help me finish the song in one night, why are you so unhelpful?"

"Then why don't you go and ask the eldest lady to make it up for you!"

Fang Bei smiled, took out a card from his pocket and stuffed it into Liu Mang's pocket: "100,000 yuan, a little meaning, help." ”

This is his last embezzlement deposit.

Most of his assets are kept by the eldest lady.

The money he left behind was also handed over to Lao Wu, and they went to rent a house and play games.

Now he has the 100,000 yuan left on him.

In order to be able to sing the song to the eldest lady, he can be regarded as scattering all his family wealth.

Liu Mang understood and smacked his lips: "Old Fang, I have always felt that you have nothing but talent, and the eldest lady doesn't know why she fell in love with you." But now I know. ”

He rubbed his chin and looked Fang Bei up and down: "You are a person, you are mediocre in appearance and even a little dirty in dress, but you are really handsome a lot when you make a generous move." ”

"Fuck off!" Fang Bei scolded angrily, "Give me some strength tomorrow to make the song out, and then teach me how to play the guitar, and by the way, you can help find someone to make up the song." ”

"Yes, take people's money to eliminate disasters for others, who made me Liu Fatzi a hard worker. Liu Mang packed up his things and smiled, "Can I have a meal that night?"

Fang Bei nodded: "It's okay, just let you taste the craftsmanship of our company's eldest lady, that's really strong!"

The two were chatting, the door of the conference room opened, and it was Miss Su who had just come back from school.

As soon as she entered the room, her brow furrowed, and her eyes looked directly at the ashtray on the table with cigarette butts.

Fang Bei pointed at Liu Mang: "He sucked it, I smoked three today, really." ”

Miss Su turned her head and ran towards Liu Mang with low air pressure: "Whoever smokes in the company in the future, who pays attention to himself." ”

She looked at Fang Bei again: "Don't smoke more after smoking three, it's not good to smoke second-hand smoke with Liu Mang and them every day." ”

Fang Bei nodded hurriedly: "No problem!"

Liu Mang: "......"

Is the special brother used to betray the blame?

Okay, you don't have a good way! This hatred is written down by Liu Mang!

"By the way, what do you want to eat at night?"

The eldest lady smiled and pulled her sideburns together: "Fried lamb with green onions, braised prawns, fried crab meat and seaweed egg soup." ”

Liu Mang's throat moved, and he quietly kicked Fang Bei's trouser leg.

Fang Beiran said: "By the way, Liu Fatzi came to report to me today, and it was so late...... Why don't you leave him for dinner? ”

The eldest lady didn't speak, but the originally gentle and tranquil expression on her face became visibly cold to the naked eye.

"No, no, no. Liu Mang hurriedly stood up, "Lao Nie, they asked me to eat after work at night, I have to hurry over." ”

He's a qualified dogleg with eyes now.

Of course, it's Miss Su's doglegs.

"That'...... Okay. "Don't be as good as you are," Don't drink too much at night, they will continue filming tomorrow." ”

"I know. Liu Mang waved his hand and said to Su Murin: "Mr. Su, then I'll go first?"

"Hmm. Su Mulin replied lightly.

Walking out of the company, Liu Mang wrapped the clothes on his body.

Looking back at the brightly lit company, he took a sip:

"Fuck!

Then he ran to the supermarket on the corner to buy a bucket of instant noodles, as well as two braised eggs and two ham sausages.

That's his dinner tonight.

............

After the meal, after washing the bowls, Fang Bei sat on the sofa in the living room as usual and watched TV with the eldest lady to eat.

The remote control in the eldest lady's hand is changing tables at random.

I changed the channel casually, and there was a TV series on the TV.

It tells the love story of an uncle in his early thirties and a young girl in his twenties.

Fang Bei glanced at Su Murin.

She pursed her lips, didn't dare to look at Fang Bei, and directly changed the remote control in her hand.

This is another TV series, about the love story of a rich girl and a poor boy, on TV, the rich girl's father made an appointment with the poor boy in private, and threw him three million and said: "This is three million, take the money and leave my daughter." ”

Su Mulin's face was smudged, and she immediately changed the channel.

"Why are TV dramas so boring now?"

"yes, that's unreal. Fang Bei casually continued: "If it's only three million, you want people to leave? If it were me, how could I get three hundred million." ”

The eldest lady tilted her head slightly, and her eyes narrowed: "You betrayed your girlfriend for only 300 million?"

"That can't be. Don't shrug your shoulders, "The heroine of that TV series is old and ugly, and her personality is poor, I think this male protagonist must be running for money with her." ”

"If it's the kind of rich girl who is beautiful, well-figured, young, and has a good personality and can cook, a fool is willing to accept money!

"A dog can't spit out ivory ...... his mouth" Having said that, the corners of the eldest lady's curved mouth had betrayed her mood.

Seeing that she was in a good mood, Fang Bei asked the question she hadn't answered again: "Xiao Rin, how is the song being completed?"

Su Mulin instantly switched to blackface mode: "What, you just want to get rid of me like this?"