Reluctantly sent Quan Bao'er away, Zheng Chengxian walked home dejectedly like a frosted eggplant.

Thinking about Quan Shihe's words all the way, although there were many swearing words on the phone, from the scaly claws, Zheng Chengxian still heard the reason why his father-in-law was angry, which was nothing more than dissatisfaction with his use of the Ministry of Culture.

But I am helpless, what other news can attract enough attention? Writing a novel or making a movie or something like that, it's not good at all. And the news of Li Yunxi's apprenticeship has already been there for a long time, even if he says it, it will not cause much impact, and it is most appropriate to think about it. Even if it catches Park's attention, there is nothing she can do. He has never been a foresight, so let's take one step at a time.

The most important thing now is that the song "Memories of the Forbidden City" can indeed achieve the desired effect, otherwise everything is utopian. After returning home, Zheng Chengxian found Liu Sihan's phone and dialed it.

After the phone was connected, it was not Liu Sihan's previous grinning voice, but a gentle and demure female voice:

"Hello Writer Zheng, Hanhan is taking a bath, what's the matter?"

"Oh, nothing! I just want to ask her how the MV is being made, and I know the exact time when I can cooperate with it. Jung Sung-hyun asked softly.

Li Mengyao's voice was also very familiar to him, and he was not surprised at all, but he throbbed a little when he heard the word 'bath'. Alas~~ blame those two women who are against the sky, and they feel uncomfortable just thinking about it now.

"I heard Hanhan say that it was done, and I was going to call you after taking a shower, but it happened that you called first."

"Really?"

Jung Sung-hyun stood up from the sofa and exclaimed in surprise.

"Well, that's what Hanhan said."

Li Mengyao replied, her voice was soft and glutinous, and it was tickling to hear.

"Great!"

Throwing away those charming thoughts in his heart, Zheng Chengxian walked around happily.

This song "Memories of the Forbidden City" has unconsciously attached too many things, and Zheng Chengxian, who didn't care much about this work, slowly began to get nervous. Now, after hearing that I have waited for so long, I am really happy to finally see the finished product.

"I don't know the specifics, after all, I'm not a director. Why don't you wait for Hanhan to finish taking a bath, and I'll ask her to go back to the past for you? ”

"Alright then, I'll call later!" Zheng Chengxian nodded helplessly, not in a hurry. When I was about to hang up the phone, I heard a series of hurried female voices from inside:

"Wait, wait......" "Ah, Hanhan~ Why don't you wear clothes!"

Li Mengyao's shy voice made the corners of Zheng Chengxian's mouth twitch, and he couldn't help but make up Liu Sihan's figure, and his nose was a little hot.

"Hey~ male god!" After a period of noise, Liu Sihan's panting voice sounded.

"Uh...... Miss Liu, if it's inconvenient, I can call again later. Zheng Chengxian said hesitantly, he really didn't know what to say.

"What's inconvenient, isn't it just taking a bath!" Liu Sihan replied indifferently. I only heard her shouting in the distance: "Yaoyao, get me a bath towel, I~~ cold!" ”

The delicate and pitiful voice made Zheng Chengxian's throat feel a little dry, so he couldn't help but pick up the cup and take a sip, changing the topic: "I heard Miss Li say that you have finished making it!" Is that so? ”

"yes, I just finished it today!" Liu Sihan seemed to be able to say: "Let me tell you, this is the most hard work I have since I graduated, and I really have the strength to give birth to a child." ”

Li Mengyao seemed to mumble something, Zheng Chengxian didn't hear it clearly, and only had the sentence 'give birth' in his mind. Shaking his head, he put aside his own thoughts, cleared his throat and asked:

"When can I see it?"

"Tomorrow or the day after tomorrow, the key depends on the efficiency of the government."

"What does that mean?" Zheng Chengxian asked suspiciously.

"Don't worry about it, in short, in two days at most, I'll let you see my proud master." Liu Sihan said triumphantly, and then hung up without waiting for Zheng Chengxian to reply.

Zheng Chengxian looked at his phone inexplicably, Liu Sihan's madness he had learned many times, and it was nothing new.

It's just that...... Jung Sung Hyun lay down on the couch, staring at the ceiling, wondering what she meant by 'government efficiency'......

"Hanhan, are you really planning to go to South Korea?" Li Mengyao threw a bath towel angrily while asking, ignoring her best friend's good figure that was enough to make a man howl at the moon.

Liu Sihan took it and wrapped it casually, turned her head and said happily to her friend: "Of course, I haven't been to South Korea yet!" Besides, it took so much effort to do it well, so I have to let the male god praise me a few words. ”

"It's okay to call, why do you have to go to South Korea? It's small, it's poor. Li Mengyao walked over and hugged her shoulders, looking a little reluctant, and asked nervously, "You...... You can't like him, right? ”

"Where do you want to go~!" Liu Sihan glanced at her girlfriend with disgust: "Although the male god is indeed handsome and talented, I don't want anyone to be uncle!" ”

"Then why are you? I'm a little worried that you went to Korea alone. Li Mengyao muttered incomprehensibly, secretly hating that work was not at the right time, early or late, but at this time, some advertisers wanted to find themselves to shoot.

Liu Sihan looked at her friend with a solemn expression: "Yaoyao, you said that our country is so big, and there are so many people." It is said that under such a base, there should be countless talents, and our art and culture should be widely disseminated. ”

"But that's not the case, in the early years we were influenced by Hong Kong and Taiwan, then Japan, and now South Korea. These places are not comparable to us in terms of economy, military or national power, but their works of art can have a deep impact on us. Have you ever thought about why? ”

"Why?!"

was frightened by her friend's rare serious attitude, Li Mengyao asked stupidly.

Liu Sihan didn't answer, still talking to herself:

"Don't talk about it, let's talk about South Korea. Isn't there a joke -- our weather forecast will be broadcast for 10 minutes, and people will say 'there is rain in the whole country'. Isn't it funny? But I couldn't laugh at all. Liu Sihan was a little depressed:

"Every time I hear people laugh at the small size of Korea, I feel sad. Why is it such a small place that is looked down upon, but it has cultivated so many beloved artists and created so many sought-after works. ”

"And we have a vast territory and the largest population in the world, but we are making clichés and making works that we don't even want to see."

Liu Sihan leaned sadly on her friend's shoulder and muttered sadly.

Li Mengyao pursed her lips and stroked her wet hair distressedly: "So you went to South Korea this time ......"

"I want to see where our Huaguo is different from them, why they can do it, but we can't do it." (To be continued.) )