(Ask the great god to compose the music for the lyrics written in the open mind...... ）

"Beneath the dragon's sharp claws, there is a magical realm. They call themselves sticks! Stick!

Girly face! Uniform face shape! Why is that? Knives, knives have been moved!

The magical rods are touted that they have the same magical medical skills as the ancient Chinese country, Korean medicine......

They even call themselves the invincible Smecta in the universe! Smecta and Smecta!

Touting his bloodline is noble and ancient!

How much blood is there in the world, and how much blood is there in the ancient traditions of the descendants of the Han and Tang dynasties?

Smecta yes Smecta! The stick which had a face must be able! ”

The whole song is mainly hip-hop style, using a witty satirical way to incorporate dance-like songs. This song should be newly created by Zhu Renjie, and the lyrics are lacking in tone conversion, but the composition is really first-class. The sensation caused by nature is much more intuitive than his previous songs.

The Chinese people of Shui Lanxing, living under this powerful motherland, have enough sense of national pride. In the face of the increasingly arrogant stick country in recent years, most of the audience is unhappy. Zhu Renjie really sang such a song to the bottom of their hearts, and they also had a good impression of Zhu Renjie in their hearts.

Quietly listening to the waves of cheers and shouts in the gymnasium, Ye Yang, who was smiling, walked steadily. "Sure enough, he is a talent rising in parallel space, and he is much more manly than Lao Zhou."

For Zhu Renjie, Ye Yang still has a good impression so far. A person who respects teachers and respects the way and can be angry will definitely not be too bad-hearted.

Compared with his own talent similar to cheating, Zhu Renjie has real materials. If under the same conditions, Ye Yang believes that he is far inferior to Zhu Renjie, Ye Yang must admit this.

But in this world, there is no absolute fairness. With a system that constantly provides resources for himself, Ye Yang's pen fun pavilion www.biquge.info is not inferior to any genius, including Zhu Renjie, who has a sense of demonic music. The winner is king, this is the immutable truth!

"Let's go home first." Thinking of going home, Ye Yang couldn't help but have a headache.

In the past few days, Mo Xiaoxi accidentally saw the full version of the first intimate contact, and now he blames him all day long why he wrote the ending of the light dance as a tragedy. Facing the unreasonable Mo Xiaoxi, Ye Yang said that there was no way.

"Don't go back so early, go for a ride first, it is said that Xiangjiang snacks are very good." Ye Yang made a decision in his heart, and the speed of this red magic rally also decreased.

Compared with other world-famous cars, Ye Yang prefers to drive a Ferrari and take a Bentley. This preference comes from a movie, as for what the movie is called, Ye Yang forgot, anyway, he likes the flamboyant Red Magic Lari.

When Ye Yang drove out of the Hung Hom Sports Centre, it was close to 10 p.m. Ten o'clock is already the time for everyone to go home for ordinary cities, but for Xiangjiang here, it is just the time when supper time begins.

Not only in Xiangjiang, but also in Guangdong Province, the night snack is a must. The most famous is the food stalls, ghost stalls, and barbecue stalls that have recently emerged in Hong Kong films. The rich night market culture is also a very famous scenery in Xiangjiang.

For a foodie, the night market in Xiangjiang is a treasure you should not miss!

Similarly, for the Xiangjiang Night Market, Ye Yang is not the first to drive a Ferrari to eat supper. Many successful people who drive famous cars occasionally go to the night market to play the autumn breeze.

"Huh?" As soon as he parked the car, Ye Yang's sword eyebrows trembled slightly. Looking at somewhere in the distance in disbelief, Ye Yang said with some uncertainty. "It's not going to be ......"

Ye Yang really saw a ghost now, and his expression was like that of someone who had accidentally seen a ghost, although he had really encountered some kind of ghost. Blinking his eyes with a headache, Ye Yang had a rare interest.

"Say," Ye Yang put on his flat glasses and began to make some simple camouflage in the rearview mirror. "I've been a Heavenly Master for so long, and it's the first time I've encountered such a weird ghost."

This ghost is so weird, he is so angry from time to time, and sometimes he disappears quietly. This kind of abnormality now makes a certain Celestial Master a little hesitant. What the hell is it that you do? Or don't you make a move? If I really make a move, I will be killed today instead of being killed?

Ye Yang suppressed this ridiculous thought. Before he could deal with the goblin, he decided to solve his stomach problem first.

After completing the travel disguise, Ye Yang walked towards the Xiangjiang Night Market. The shopkeeper who kept shouting, the diners who came and went, and the fragrance of various delicacies came from the bursts, and Ye Yang began to salivate with happiness.

This is not good, the fragrance is not good, the taste is definitely even worse! This is not good, the oil smoke obviously has gutter oil! This is also vetoed, but peanut oil is mixed with lard, which is a bit too fake......

Ye Yang relied on the ability to distinguish ingredients attached to the master's cooking skills, and he couldn't help vetoing the defective products in the night market. Secretly keeping the food stall with gutter oil in mind, Ye Yang said that he would complain to the food department when he turned around.

"It's not easy! I actually have the opportunity to eat such a delicacy! Ye Yang couldn't wait to look at the aunt in front of him. To be precise, it's looking at the hot fresh squid in the hands of the aunt who can't help but subvert.

Sure enough, since ancient times, the chef is still from the aunt. In such a big night market, the most fragrant food comes from her stall. And looking at its professional approach, it is a professional.

"Young man, you have a lot of vision!" The aunt looked at Ye Yang in front of her with some surprise, and she still couldn't stop admiring Ye Yang.

Compared to other shopkeepers, Auntie's stall is more cramped and old. There are only some old customers who understand the deliciousness of the food she makes, and I can't imagine that the young man in front of him, who is obviously a guest, can actually know?

Ye Yang sniffed hard, and then pointed to the sauce and other food she had put aside. "Your sauce here is very good! Hostess, pack me some fish balls and offal, and ask for a big bowl. ”

"Pretty boy, you're very good!" The aunt was really impressed by Ye Yang, and directly gave Ye Yang a thumbs up. Her sauce is an ancestral secret recipe, an ancestral secret recipe that can really stand up to research, and Ye Yang can't imagine that he can smell it just by sniffing it.

"Where." Ye Yang took the piping hot fresh squid dipped in soy sauce and ate it regardless of the heat. After paying, Ye Yang picked up two bowls of fish balls and beef offal and walked towards the parking lot of his Ferrari.

Satisfied, sorting the remaining things and putting them in the garbage recycling area, Ye Yang drove the Ferrari. The sound of the red devil running coldly caused a burst of shock among the pedestrians in the night market, and soon disappeared into the Xiangjiang night market.

Seven miles away from the small street of Xiangjiang Night Market, there is a scene going on in the famous Regent Hotel. In a first-class room, Kim Bong-chok, a well-known agent in Goryeo, was furious.

"Isn't it just a newcomer from China, he actually dares to refuse the kindness of our Shake M company, and dares to break out at the concert? I will report to the company that the cooperation between the artist under his name and him will be completely terminated. ”

Jin Fengqiu was furious, thinking that he was one of the top agents in Goryeo, and he was also at the level of Huangjinghua when he changed to Huaguo. Today, an olive branch was handed to a new debut artist, and someone would actually refuse. Even the other party actually broke out at the concert and specially made a song to satirize him.

"Brother Jin, don't be angry. When it comes to resources, we are not as good as Huaguo, not to mention that the other party has the care of Xu Guanjie's predecessors, and it is not surprising that they can't look down on us. ”

Compared with the thunderous jump of the agent Jin Fengqiu, the artist who sat upright looked calm and persuaded his agent not to be angry in Goryeo very educated. Even in his room, the artist maintained considerable etiquette and was not annoyed that he had lost a chance to show his face.

"Cheng Xian! It's Brother Jin, I'm sorry for you. I also gave you a packing ticket before, but I didn't expect the other party to be so unrecognizable. Don't worry, I will definitely mobilize the connections behind me when I go back, and work hard for "Blue Life and Death Love" to pass the examination of the quota for importing Chinese countries this year. ”

Jin Fengqiu also relaxed when he heard this, and his gaze at Song Chengxian, who was almost perfect in all aspects, became more friendly. He also knew that his anger here was also in vain, and an agent like him from a foreign country was obviously incapable of dealing with the apprentice of a superstar in Huaguo.

Since he couldn't do it, he had to be ready to pay a price and work hard for his general Song Chengxian's TV series to pass the review of Huaguo.

"Thank you, Brother Kim, but I don't think it's so necessary. It's good to get by, don't work too hard. Song Chengxian smiled at this, as if he didn't care.

"Gotta be able to pass! Otherwise, in the future, you Brother Jin and I, how can we mix in Goryeo? I'll contact the air ticket, Cheng Xian, you also rest early. Jin Fengqiu picked up the package ticket, picked up the mobile phone and rushed out.

"Thank you in advance, Brother Kim." The voice was very soft, as if he was really grateful to Jin Fengqiu. It's just that when Jin Fengqiu's figure disappeared completely, Song Chengxian's gaze fell.

"What a waste! What kind of gold agent is he still in vain? I can't even do that. I am the most popular artist in the future of Goryeo, and the most perfect male god in the eyes of fans! How can I not let my light shine on the huge potential market of Huaguo? ”

Song Chengxian's eyes were extremely cold, and he smiled at himself in the mirror. The smile, eerily warm and perfect, was as good as he was in the outside world, even in his own heart. He is the most perfect!

Ye Yang quietly turned into a beautiful man leaning against the wall, and the gossip mirror in his arms at this time perfectly showed what happened in the house.

"! Love-hate female ghosts? No wonder it's so weird, I'd better withdraw sooner. Accept this kind of ghost, and you will be damned! Ye Yang's goosebumps rose all over his body, and the soles of his feet were cold.

Different from the unsurprising picture seen by ordinary people, Ye Yang, the celestial master, clearly saw that behind the Goryeo stick, there was a woman standing with a gentle smile at him. The woman was holding a baby with a severed head but moving slightly, looking at Song Chengxian affectionately under her eyes, hiding deep resentment and love.

"Oba! You are the most perfect male god in my heart. Even if you strangle our children? I still love you the most! ”

it, the son and mother ask for their lives! How much love and resentment does it take to create this? When love is extinguished and resentment is in the sky, it is midnight to ask for your life......

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