Chapter 289: Listen to the Song I Wrote!

The official representatives of the charity dinner were very enthusiastic and fulfilled the friendship of the landlords. Those celebrities from all walks of life also drank very happily, reminiscing about the old and expanding their connections. To each his own, it doesn't seem boring.

After Long Zu sat down, he took a sip of his wine glass, glanced at Tang Huan and said, "How do you feel tonight?"

"It doesn't feel anything. Tang Huan shrugged. "It's Boss Long, you've been busy lately, right?"

Long Zu put down his wine glass, took a bite of the dish and said, "I sit here, it's my own choice. No one will look down on me because of this. And you're sitting here because you can only sit here. Even if you can enter this door, it depends on the relationship of big stars. When a man lives to this point, you don't feel it at all?"

Tang Huan felt insulted. Personality is trampled on.

"What does Boss Long want to say?" Tang Huan asked rhetorically. The face is not good.

Brother Huan hates two things the most in his life, some people show off their wealth in front of him, and some people pretend to compare in front of him. The latter's forbearance is over. But the former - will make him extremely vindictive.

"What I said back then is still valid. As long as you nod, I can marry my daughter to you at any time. Long Zu refilled a glass of wine for himself. "Become my Dragon Ancestor's son-in-law, you can pick a seat at will on such an occasion. Everybody will hold you. Treat you like a big shot. ”

"Sounds exciting. Tang Huan lit a cigarette and smiled. "But even if I want to hug my thigh, I want to hug a reliable thigh. I don't know how long you'll be proud. The risk is too great. It's not worth it. ”

"You think I'm going to fall at any time?" Long Zu squinted and smiled. There was something eerie in his eyes.

"Don't you feel the same way yourself?" Tang Huan asked rhetorically.

"Then tell me, who can bring me down?" Long Zu seemed to be very relaxed, not worried about Tang Huan's worries at all.

"Whoever you offend and provoke will bring you down. What Tang Huan said was quite vague. But in the ears of Long Zu, it was quite clear.

He smiled, his thin lips opened slightly, and said, "Do you believe that now I can make the entire White City chaotic with just a snap of my fingers? Can you believe that the power I have is already something they can't contain? ”

"Are you showing off in front of me, or do you want me to help you pass the word?" Tang Huan asked rhetorically. There was no envy of the power that Long Zu possessed.

Although it does sound very eye-catching.

When will I be able to call the wind and rain and cover the sky with one hand...

"Is this necessary?" said Long Zu slowly. "They're watching me all the time. I don't know everything about me, but I do. Otherwise, what do you think they are afraid of when they still haven't taken the initiative to talk to me?"

"Sounds like no one can restrain you anymore?" Tang Huan asked with a squint.

"You can understand it that way. Long Zu said lightly. "In the same way, I admire you, and even a little jealous of you. I want you to be my people, at least friends, preferably family. ”

"What if I don't agree?" Tang Huan asked rhetorically.

"Then we are the enemy. Long Zu pursed his lips and said. "The old man is my enemy. But he's dead. ”

"I killed it. Tang Huan seemed to be showing off. The gaze is cold.

"It doesn't matter who kills. Long Zu shrugged. "The point is that if he dies, who will benefit. ”

Tang Huan fell silent.

He felt that this Dragon Ancestor was very indebted.

In front of himself, he showed his quick thinking and wisdom. I can turn around with my own foolishness.

Brother Huan was even a little angry. I really want to pick up the plate on the table and smash him on the head and break the blood.

"I've ignored your threat. Tang Huan said slowly. "I'll give you a word, so I can do it for myself. Otherwise, you will become the second Fu Ye. ”

It's so cool to use for yourself.

No wonder the big guys like to talk like that, it's really enjoyable. Very instructive!

Brother Huan decided to change his motto: Do it yourself!

"I've ignored your threat, too. Long Zu slowly got up and patted him lightly on the shoulder. "Until you die, the conditions I put forward are in effect. If you have an idea, feel free to contact me. ”

Seeing Long Zu leave, Tang Huan's mood became very bad.

This old thing has been provoking Brother Huan's bottom line. even mocked him for being poor, having no social status, and being looked down upon. Although it is true, Brother Huan never likes to hear people tell the truth. Beautiful lies are his favorite.

The charity dinner ended for Brother Huan, and when he accompanied the big star out of the hotel, it was already half past nine at night.

When leaving, there were nearly half of the guests at the scene. Some even have the next one in Zhang Luo. For this kind of rich man's extravagant life, Brother Huan is very disdainful. and secretly swore that when he became a rich man in the future, he would definitely not be a drunken and money-obsessed life.

Spend the rest of your life elegantly, calmly, and romantically.

"Uncomfortable, right?" After getting into the car, Han Qinghe glanced at Tang Huan.

"It's ok. Tang Huan smiled. "Where's Miss Han?

"It's ok. Han Qinghe pursed his lips slightly. "It's better to have a clear goal. ”

The so-called goal is charity fundraising.

can probably make Han Qinghe, who has the demeanor of an old artist, sit in an environment that is completely unsuitable for so long, and there is only love left.

Sister Hongdou's original plan was to drive Tang Huan home first, and then go straight to the big star's house. But while she was still on the way, the big star offered to go directly to her house.

And you want to take yourself home?

Could it be that I'm addicted to eating underneath myself - ahh

"I wrote a new song. You listen, you give advice. Han Qinghe's expression was slightly strange. But he still said it calmly.

"I still have some talent in dancing, and it's really hard for me to write lyrics and compose music. Tang Huan couldn't cry or laugh.

Let me give you my opinion?

Brother Huan doesn't even understand the stave-

"When I first debuted, a lot of famous producers weren't optimistic about my work. I feel that it is too niche and there is no market. Han Qinghe said very lightly. "I'm not writing for professionals. The people who love to listen to my works are also ordinary people. ”

The implication is that. You, Tang Huan, as an ordinary audience, have the most right to speak. On the contrary, it is those so-called professionals, and I, Han Qinghe, don't care about their opinions at all.

But only Sister Hongdou, who has been following Han Qinghe since she entered the industry, knows that Miss Han's works never need anyone to comment. She would constantly deny herself and then come up with what she thought was the best.

In the end, this work will definitely be popular.

Her aesthetic is the trend, and what she thinks is good must be good.

Have you ever needed guidance?

Tang Huan is the only one.

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