Yiyuan Lu restaurant, a very peculiar name, only dozens of square meters, the decoration is also very simple, not a century-old shop, just a very ordinary Lu restaurant, the biggest feature is that from the boss to the waiter and even the cleaning aunt who mops the floor are all from Donghai Province, the dishes made are very authentic Ludong home cooking, students in Donghai Province who study at BGI often like to eat here, so the business is very hot. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Zhang Yu and Lin Yuchun sat by the window, and then ordered a few of Lin Yuchun's favorite dishes: "On the weekend, the company will hold a celebration meeting for the dream million album. ”

Lin Yuchun kicked Zhang Yu with his heel, "Got it, I'll inform the group of demons in our dormitory." ”

Zhang Yu remembered that he had invited Song Qing in the study room, and added, "Song Qing will also go, you can inform her then." ”

Lin Yuchun looked at Zhang Yu strangely, "You actually invited Senior Sister Song Qing." It was not an expression of jealousy, but surprise, Zhang Yu's attitude towards Song Qing has not been very good, although he didn't know what the reason was, Lin Yuchun knew that Song Qing seemed to have offended Zhang Yu, otherwise every time Zhang Yu appeared, Song Qing would avoid it.

Zhang Yu put his index finger and middle finger together, and knocked on Lin Yuchun's forehead, "What kind of expression are you, can't I invite her, our hatred is not big." ”

Grabbing Zhang Yu's finger and throwing it aside, Lin Yuchun touched his forehead, "I know, I'll call my senior sister." ”

After staring at Zhang Yu for a long time, the expression on Lin Yuchun's face was a little tangled, and finally asked, "I heard that you fought with others?"

Zhang Yu nodded, this matter would reach Lin Yuchun's ears, he was not surprised, although Huada had tens of thousands of people, it was also a very small circle, "Well, a guy from the School of Public Administration." ”

Lin Yuchun looked at the wall on the left and asked inadvertently, "Is it because of condensation?"

Looking at Lin Yuchun's eyes that were hiding his emotions, Zhang Yu smiled, "What's the matter, you're jealous?"

Lin Yuchun's voice fluctuated for a moment, a little weak-hearted, but he pretended to stare at him, "Who is jealous, I care about you." ”

Grabbing Lin Yuchun's soft white palm, Zhang Yu gently rubbed it, "It's because Leng Yu's tone of voice to Zhao Shuang makes me unhappy, and Condensation and I are just ordinary friends." ”

Zhang Yu briefly told Lin Yuchun the reason why he knew Condensation, and the lovely and kind Lin Yuchun began to overflow with love, complaining about Condensation's encounter, and even slapped the table to crusade against Condensation's unreliable elder, "It's really inhumane, pushing his relatives into the fire pit." ”

Seeing Lin Yuchun's angry appearance, Zhang Yu put a piece of mashed potatoes into her mouth.

Lin Yuchun whined twice and swallowed the mashed potatoes, "What are you doing?"

Zhang Yu looked at Lin Yuchun's bulging little cheeks, "You are so angry, others still think I have done something to you!"

Looking at the few glances that came over because of the sudden increase in the tone of his voice just now, Lin Yuchun buried his face between his breasts shyly.

When Zhang Yu got up and was about to check out, the two girls ran over when they saw the location, "This song is really good, you listen." ”

The folded winged dead leaf butterfly that can't find the flower,

Never see the withering;

The eaves of the small bridge in the night of the south of the Yangtze River,

Can't read the wilderness of Saibei.

……

The familiar melody and lyrics, as well as the voice that is different and can be heard at once, Zhang Yu stopped taking his wallet.

Seeing that Zhang Yu stopped moving, Lin Yuchun touched his arm, "What's wrong?"

Smiled at Lin Yuchun, Zhang Yu settled the account with the boss, "It's okay." ”

Liu Song, the singer he used to like, Zhang Yu has almost forgotten, "The Broken Bridge and the Remnant Snow", "The Funeral of the Rose", "No. 7 Park", "Luzhou Month", "Qingming Rain", "Pink Letterhead" A familiar song came out of Zhang Yu's mind.

For a while, after turning on the music player on the computer, Zhang Yu would habitually click on Liu Song's songs, starting from "Qingming Rain", don't ask why, just like it.

Liu Song can be said to be an outstanding representative of online singers, and he has been an independent producer for a long time, until he signed a contract with Haidie Records in 2011, which can be regarded as the end of his solo fight on the road of music.

In 2011, there are still three years left before now, which means that Liu Song is still a person, maybe he can sign this talented singer who is worth tens of millions in the future, and a singer who can independently compose, write, arrange, record, and mix is like a treasure trove.

Looking at the sky, the idea in Zhang Yu's heart spread little by little, signing this singer, Wanlun Media will have a bigger leap, thinking of this, Zhang Yu took out his mobile phone and dialed Chen Liang's phone, "When is the concert time of Shadow Dance?"

Chen Liang: "May 21, is there a problem?"

On May 21st, there is still more than a month to go, "This time may have to be pushed back, I have an idea in my heart, we will talk in detail after we meet tomorrow, and now I want to trouble you with one thing, Liu Song, the singer who is more popular on the Internet, you go to check his information, I remember that he should be a university student in Hui Province now." ”

Although Zhang Yu tried his best to keep his voice steady, Chen Liang still heard the tone in his tone, "Okay, leave it to me, and I'll hand over his information to you in the next few days." ”

When Zhang Yu was on the phone, Lin Yuchun kept holding Zhang Yu's arm and listened attentively, "Is Liu Song the one you just said singing in No. 7 Park?"

Zhang Yu took Lin Yuchun's hand and was in a good mood, "Have you heard his songs?"

Lin Yuchun smiled sweetly, "Su Su is his fan, and his favorite is this No. 7 Park, do you want to sign him?"

"This is a very talented singer, of course I can't let it go. Although Wanlun Media has become a well-known company in the industry with the sales miracle of Chen Yingwu, compared with those large companies that have been in the industry for many years and have singers and singers, it is just a small seedling that has just begun to grow.

Although Liu Song is now well-known on the Internet, he is still far from the height of his previous life, signed him, and then built him into a well-known male singer of Wanlun Media.

Looking at the self-confidence that could not be concealed in the corners of Zhang Yu's upturned mouth, Lin Yuchun was a little intoxicated, and the confident man was the most attractive, "That Su is blessed, you can often see your idol!"

"Everything will have to wait until we can sign him. Zhang Yu looked at the hotel in front of him and smiled evilly at Lin Yuchun, "In a few days, let's go and see the house together, hehe." ”

Of course, Lin Yuchun understood the meaning of Zhang Yu's words, and vaguely pinched Zhang Yu's palm, and by the way, he gave Zhang Yu a look that you are a bad guy and don't want to pay attention to you.

took the room card and opened the door, Zhang Yu pulled the shy Lin Yuchun into the room, "Go take a bath first." Take off the shirt on your body, revealing your well-proportioned muscles, "Today we take a mandarin duck bath." ”

Before Lin Yuchun's words of refusal could be spoken, he was pulled into the bathroom by Zhang Yu, and then forcibly closed the bathroom door, "Zhang Yu, you villain." ”

After half an hour, the two of them came out of the bathroom, Lin Yuchun's face was like a ripe peach, and people couldn't help but want to take a bite.

Turning his head to look at Zhang Yu, who was draped in pajamas, Lin Yuchun stomped his feet, turned his head, and pinched Zhang Yu's stomach hard, and the two little cheeks were so angry that they puffed up, "Zhang Yu, you, you are too much." ”

Wrapping around Lin Yuchun's small waist, Zhang Yu smiled evilly, "What's going on." Then he gently kissed Lin Yuchun's charming little lips like roses.

"You. Lin Yuchun whimpered and writhed, staring at Zhang Yu with wide eyes, eager to bite the lips of this cheeky guy to bleed, but he stopped writhing at the next moment, his body was as stiff as an electric shock, the tip of his tongue was held against the tip of Zhang Yu's violently intrusive tongue, closed his eyes, Lin Yuchun's body softened, and leaned on Zhang Yu's arms.