Chapter 9 Think about it

Fang Yuchen leisurely walked out of the bar revolving door and came outside, and two beautiful women were waiting for him by the car door thirty meters away. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Fang Yuchen didn't say a word, turned around and left, these two troublesome women couldn't be provoked.

Ming Chuhan and Xia Han hurriedly stepped forward to stop them, but Fang Yuchen ran away quickly.

"Brother Fang, wait for us," Xia Han's clear voice sounded.

Fang Yuchen turned a deaf ear and continued to hurry, this Xia Han was the most tempting, but Fang Yuchen didn't want to be fooled.

"Fang Yuchen, don't be so stingy, okay, I have sincerely apologized, what do you want me to say."

The cold voice of the early Ming Dynasty sounded.

Fang Yuchen waved his hand behind him and left in a dashing manner.

"What should we do, he won't give us a chance." Xia Han stopped panting.

"What to do, we won't give up like this, we will chase him when we get in the car."

At the beginning of the Ming Dynasty, Han pulled Xia Han to turn over and go to the Pentium car.

At this time, Lei Li and the other members of the band also came out of the bar, and saw Fang Yuchen striding a few hundred meters away, while Ming Chuhan and Xia Hanjiao ran back panting.

"Is this Luan Qiufeng, haha." Lei Li crossed her waist and watched the show.

And the others laughed, it was generally the man's unrelenting pursuit of the beauty, and when he arrived at Xiaofang, it became the beauty of the unrelenting pursuit of Xiaofang, which was too joyful.

After Ming Chuhan and Xia Han got into the car, they immediately drove towards Fang Yuchen who was a few hundred meters away, Fang Yuchen looked back, there was no possibility of success in the speed comparison of the same four-wheel drive car, and he plunged into the alley.

The chase scene of the woman chasing the man opened the eyes of Lei Li and the others, and the laughter at the door of the angel bar continued, and the gray was happy.

Ming Chuhan drove to the mouth of the alley where Fang Yuchen disappeared, and at this time, there was no trace of Fang Yuchen in the dark alley, only a dim light.

Ming Chuhan slapped the steering wheel fiercely,

"Well, don't forget we have his address." Xia Han pushed Ming Chuhan and said with a smile.

"That's right, I'm dizzy, hum, I can't run away from the monk and can't run to the temple, go to him to find him."

At the beginning of the Ming Dynasty, the cold hit the throttle in the direction, and the Pentium car rushed up and headed southwest.

When they came to the gate of the Dongsanli community, they were about to get off at the beginning of the Ming Dynasty.

"Wait a minute," Xia Han didn't get out of the car.

"What are you waiting for, I don't believe he can be faster than my car." Ming Chuhan's chest rose and fell, she was really angry with Fang Yuchen, she was such a big beauty and was thrown away by this little Fang several times in a row, especially today to let so many people see the jokes, it was a shame, at this time she split Fang Yuchen's heart.

"I think it's better for us to get to know him better, such as whether the songs he sings are original or not, so that nothing is wrong to talk about it."

Xia Han was sure in her heart that this was Fang Yuchen's original, but she didn't want Ming Chuhan to meet Fang Yuchen at this time.

What did the angry Ming Chuhan and the angry Fang Yuchen meet to talk about, the biggest possibility is that Fang Yuchen entered the community without saying a word, what should they do, can they still knock on the door, today is embarrassing enough, don't continue to lose face in the community.

"Okay, there's an Internet café over there, and there's a hotel nearby, let's check it out and discuss it carefully, how can we get him to accept us."

Ming Chuhan let go of the steering wheel and leaned towards the seat, she was now fighting hard, but she actually felt a little discouraged in her heart.

Twenty minutes later, Fang Yuchen entered the gate of the community, and he didn't notice anything unusual.

At seven o'clock in the morning, the sunlight outside penetrated the curtains, forming a light curtain, and Xia Han was washing in the bathroom of a standard room on the east side of the ninth floor of the Shengyuan Hotel on the side of Dongsanli.

Her smooth and fair skin was destined not to be modified with too much powder, she just lightly patted a little lotion.

She looked in the mirror, and a beautiful person looked at her quietly from the mirror with a smile, and she smiled back.

She returned to the room, pushed the door in, due to the barrier of the two layers of curtains, the room was still a little dim, and Ming Chuhan was still lying in the bed.

"You're up so early." Ming Chuhan muttered a sentence and raised his head to look at the curtains.

"It's not early, it's seven o'clock, we still have something to do today, and we still have to have breakfast."

Xia Han sat beside Ming Chuhan and snuggled up to her.

"Oh, he can't get up so early, okay, pull me up." Ming Chuhan stretched out his hands.

Xia Han used a lot of strength to pull Ming Chuhan up, there was no way, Ming Chuhan was quite tall, and he was famous in the whole school.

Ming Chuhan raised his hand and combed his hair indiscriminately, Xia Han looked at the amazing arc on her chest and felt sorry for herself, well, the gap is not small.

"Why, I'm envious again." Ming Chuhan noticed Xia Han's gaze and deliberately stepped forward, which was quite turbulent.

"Alas, I just don't know if it's top-heavy after having a big nephew." Xia Han sometimes has a dry humor.

Ming Chuhan laughed happily, she jumped off the bed, took a few steps forward with her two long legs, and opened the curtain with a click.

"Well, you can take a good look." The loose underwear on the body of the early Han of the Ming Dynasty was almost transparent in the sun, and the inside was completely visible.

"Phew, narcissistic." Xia Han took a sip, jumped up and opened the door and left.

Behind him, Ming Chuhan's smug laughter sounded.

The two went to the third floor of the hotel to have breakfast, that is, they drank some porridge indiscriminately, and they were a little unwilling, because the result of the next meeting was unknown.

The Pentium car stopped at the gate of Dongsanli, although it should be the rush hour for work at this time, but unfortunately there are not many people in and out of it, because most of the residents here are night owls.

"Fang Yuchen is very proud, let the two big beauties wait for him like this."

At the beginning of the Ming Dynasty, the fair-skinned and slender jade hand slapped the steering wheel and muttered unwillingly.

"Well, if you think about it, we found an outstanding singer-songwriter, and all the hard work and grievances are worth it."

Xia Han patted a piece of white paper on his hand and smiled, this is what they found yesterday from the Huaxia Music Copyright Network, there are six songs in it that have been registered by Fang Yuchen, six songs.

Sure enough, Ming Chuhan was in a much better mood when she saw this piece of paper, and she sighed,

"Those flowers, the artistic conception of this song is really good, it can be said that it is a rare folk song, no, this song and Miss Dong are both new-style folk songs, their lyrics and melodies are completely different from the previous ones, it can be said that as far as these two songs are concerned, I think young people will definitely return to folk songs,"

At the mention of this, Ming Chuhan entered the state, she leaned on the back of the chair relaxed, and her eyes blinked thinking about these two songs.

"Yes, it's these two songs that are so good that we yearn for the other four songs, but he registered the copyright of six songs at once,"

Xia Han stretched out six gestures.

"Alas, why hasn't this damn Fang Yuchen come out yet, and what are the four songs?"

Ming Chuhan pursed his lips and looked at the empty door,

"It's to bow down and apologize to him, and then there are other punishments, as long as we listen to his songs, I admit everything."

"Are you the maid of March all recognized?" Xia Han suppressed his laughter, but they still sneaked out of his throat.

"Okay, you Xia Han, I didn't find out when you became so dirty as a pure and beautiful girl."

At the beginning of the Ming Dynasty, Han stretched out his paws to Xia Han, and there was laughter in the car.

Fang Yuchen didn't get up until eight o'clock this morning, he didn't know that the two beauties were waiting for him, so he didn't experience the so-called honor.

He finished his meal, watched the news, and then picked up his guitar and backpack and walked downstairs to the gate of the community.

At a gate, I saw the galloping off-road car parked in front of the door, and then the door opened, and a pair of too long legs fell to the ground.

Dressed in a tight black sports casual, the dynamic Ming Chuhan walked towards Fang Yuchen.

On the other side of the car, the intellectually beautiful Xia Han walked over.

Fang Yuchen didn't leave this time, he was also a little tired, he couldn't play hide and seek every day.

He also sincerely admires these two beauties, persistent and tenacious.

"I'm sorry that day I didn't take into account your feelings." Ming Chuhan bowed deeply, this time she was full of sincerity.

Fang Yuchen didn't say anything, he just looked at Ming Chuhan and Xia Han quietly, these two must have been looking for his address since they broke up last time, this is more than a month, and they are tenacious enough.

In them he saw passion and expectation, which he lacked, and the experience of the two decades made him understand a lot of things, but his sharpness also seemed to have lost some.

But he was moved by the persistence of the two female students.

"Brother Fang, we sincerely apologize to you and hope you accept it."

Xia Han's smile was still so gentle and kind.

"Okay, I accept your apology, in fact, I don't regret that job, I just don't want my decision to be decided by someone else, only I can make the decision for me."

Fang Yuchen nodded his chest with his hand domineeringly.

Fang Yuchen is such an arbitrary person, he is not afraid of wind and rain, he is not afraid of hardships and dangers, there is only one thing he must insist on, the persistent pursuit of self-mastery of destiny, others cannot ask him to change him, only he can make his life decisions.

Ming Chuhan and Xia Han only understood the reason for Fang Yuchen's anger at this time, this is a person who absolutely pursues freedom and autonomy, and it is conceivable that his life is changed by others.

"I'm sorry." Once again, the two apologized heartily.

"Okay, I've accepted all this, I won't worry about this little thing in the future, and you can go back to study in peace."

Fang Yuchen smiled slightly.

"I don't think we can go." Ming Chuhan bit his lip and said bitterly.

"Why?" Fang Yuchen said curiously.

"We have a dream of music since we were children, we want to sing good songs and interpret a different life, so we have been trying to pursue it for so many years, but we have no clear direction, and we don't have a suitable friend to guide us, until we meet you, we believe you can guide us, Brother Fang, please help us."

The more Ming Chuhan said, the brighter his eyes became, and Xia Han also walked to her side, holding her by the hand, and giving Ming Chuhan support and encouragement.

"You're saying it very well," Fang Yuchen was not moved in the slightest, this initial dream had been encountered too much in a novice.

Many people just entered the entertainment industry with the same simple dream, and in the end, money, glory, status, beautiful women and beautiful men drowned all this.

"However, when you are famous, when your company hypes up scandals for your fame, hypes your figure, hypes your family, hypes your fans, or lets you perform cross-border performances to eat and dance with certain directors and play with sponsors。。。。。。。 You may say I won't accept it, but when your most relied on economic assistants, family and friends join in the persuasion... ”

When Fang Yuchen said a lot of the dirty things he had experienced in the entertainment industry, Ming Chuhan and Xia Han went from initial surprise to horror.

After Fang Yuchen finished speaking, he walked to the subway a few hundred meters away with his backpack on his back.

Ming Chuhan and Xia Han didn't follow for a while, and the two of them were still immersed in Fang Yuchen's words.