Chapter Twenty-Three: Sought For

"Hey, you guys are back, what did you do this day?" Seeing that Zheng Wenzhe and Du Yongsi came back, Ai Yin over there couldn't help but say for the first time, they had been practicing dance here for a day, but Zheng Wenzhe and Du Yongsi were gone. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

"Sisters, I announce one thing, tonight, I invite everyone to dinner, whatever you want to eat, you can order whatever you want!" Hearing Ai Yin's words, Zheng Wenzhe smiled, then opened his arms and said loudly to the people in front of him.

"Hey, go out for a day, and when you come back, you're going to have a treat?" Seeing Zheng Wenzhe's excited appearance, several girls here couldn't help but glance at each other, and then Peng Zhen asked with some confusion.

"Hehe, almost, I may not have much time to practice with you these days. Hearing Peng Zhen's words, Zheng Wenzhe smiled, and then said with a little pity, he was not pretending to be 13, but it was really a pity.

Although Zhuo Lan herself is also a big beauty, she wants to have a face and a figure, but after all, she doesn't dance, she just stands there and sings tightly, how can she be comfortable with these big beauties.

But in order to make money, he had no choice but to do it.

"Wow, I haven't practiced dancing in the past few days, I know, you're going to participate in the show, I really envy you, I haven't participated in the show since my debut, I'm going to go for a few days, what are you going to the province, what are you going to participate in?" Looking at Zheng Wenzhe, Ren Xue, who let him touch something that can't be described yesterday, said with envy that at her age, this is what she likes to watch the most.

"Of course...... It's not ......" Listening to Ren Xue's words, Zheng Wenzhe shook his head and was ready to explain with a smile.

The song she wrote was favored by Sister Lan, and the title song of Sister Lan's next album was chosen by him, so from yesterday, he was going to Sister Lan to be the music director. But it may be that she can't get used to seeing Zheng Wenzhe, Du Yongsi, who has been silent, suddenly spoke, and as soon as her words fell, all the girls looked at Zheng Wenzhe with bright eyes.

"Wow, Wenya isn't it true, are you going to be the music director? And it's Sister Zhuolan's? Oh my God, you're amazing!" The first to react was Ai Yin, who rushed to Zheng Wenzhe and shouted excitedly.

"You can actually write songs, we have lived together for so long, and you have not told me. And at this time, Jiang Bing also came over.

"That's it, I still regard you as my best friend, how can you do this!" At this time, Ren Xue also came over.

"You can't do this!" "You're so disappointed!" said that a woman has five hundred ducks, and now these ten women are all around, constantly talking, although it is very noisy, but Zheng Wenzhe is still very happy.

"I've said it all, please go to dinner, clean up and go!" Looking at the girls in front of him, Zheng Wenzhe laughed.

"It's not enough to just eat a meal, since a talented girl can write songs, then please help us think about writing a song after you're done, we don't want to become famous overnight, but at least it's hotter than now!"

"Okay, okay, I've got this on you. "Writing a song for this group, Zheng Wenzhe put it on the agenda a long time ago, but he didn't know what to write, and when he was done with Zhuolan's side, it is estimated that the money will be almost enough, and when the time comes, he will study his sister's surgery, and then he can also write a song for himself and his sister.

"Let's go, let's eat!" Hearing that Zheng Wenzhe was also invited to eat and write songs, it was obvious that everyone was excited, and with the order of the big stomach king Ai Yin, all the girls ran to the bathroom to take a bath, and naturally they also wanted to pull Zheng Wenzhe to go.

However, Zheng Wenzhe didn't dare to go, so he could only refuse bitterly, and could only say that he didn't sweat today, and he would talk about it when he went back.

After the girls finished taking a shower, everyone also walked out of the company, of course, they went out for dinner, and the company would also send a car to pick them up, although other people were not famous, but Du Yongsi was a standard first-line actress.

When the car arrived, everyone decided to go to a barbecue restaurant for dinner.

Although Zheng Wenzhe invited guests to dinner, these girls actually didn't mean to kill him.

Barbecue may be a very expensive thing in South Korea, but in China, it's just like that.

A relatively good barbecue restaurant, per capita is one hundred and eighty yuan, which is not very expensive, not to mention that there are eleven girls plus a man, right, after arriving at the barbecue restaurant, everyone asked for a private room, and then began to barbecue and eat.

Sure enough, the meat has not been served enough for ten plates, and ten of the twelve people have been sacrificed, leaving only Zheng Wenzhe and Ai Yin eating, and in the end, Ai Yin did not resist Zheng Wenzhe, after all, Zheng Wenzhe is a professional muscle trainer, which is comparable to Ai Yin, a little girl?

The driver sent everyone home, but Zheng Wenzhe also went to the company's gym on purpose, and if this thing doesn't advance, it will retreat.

At around ten o'clock, Zheng Wenzhe went home, studied with Du Yongsi, and fell asleep after the song to Zhuolan tomorrow.

Of course, what Zheng Wenzhe didn't know was that his songs, Du Yongsi had applied for copyright in the name of Zheng Wenzhe, in case it was leaked, it would be troublesome, there was nothing to say all night, and the next morning, Zheng Wenzhe got up as usual and went to the company for breakfast.

However, after breakfast, he did not go to the practice hall, but went directly to Zhuolan's studio.

"Hey, Xiaoya is so early, have you had breakfast?" When she arrived at the studio, Zhuo Lan and her economist Sister Zhao had just arrived, looking at the creative talent in front of her, Zhuo Lan admired her very much.

"I've already eaten it, this is a similar style song I've written before, I'll show it to you first, and then let's synthesize it. Seeing that the rich man was coming, Zheng Wenzhe's attitude was still very correct.

"Tell me what you, yours, besides, I'm not happy, if you want, just call me Sister Lan, and just call you in normal times." After taking the score written by Du Yongsi handed over by Zheng Wenzhe, Zhuo Lan could hum it softly at a glance.

"It's really a good song, let's record it right away!" Although she only hummed a song, Zhuo Lan's eyes couldn't help but light up, and she pulled Zheng Wenzhe into the recording studio, she couldn't wait now.