Chapter 92: I didn't dare to underestimate South Vietnam

Chu Ye just mentioned it casually, and didn't really want to ask Yang Wenyan to invite him to sing.

After all, in his opinion, Yang Wenyan, as a singer-songwriter, is actually average, and the songs he wrote are too mediocre, and he goes with the flow, which is not amazing enough.

After a few words of laughter with Nan Yue, he took his leave.

Nanyue insisted on sending him out of the community, and when he came back, he walked around the community by the way, and became more and more satisfied with the place Chu Ye chose.

Although this community is old, the residents are all middle-aged and elderly, and children are rare.

But everywhere is verdant and verdant, not to mention, the feng shui is also excellent, forming a natural spiritual array.

Cultivating here, although it will not improve rapidly, it will definitely be very comfortable.

Ordinary people who have lived here for a long time are also prone to live long and healthy.

Although she would unconsciously absorb the aura here when she was cultivating.

But her wood-based spiritual root will also return to the grass and trees here to flourish and be evergreen, and ordinary people are refreshed.

It can be said that it is mutually beneficial and endless.

South Vietnam went all the way back, and his breath was much lighter.

And just like that, Mo Lulu had already packed his luggage, washed his hands, and was ready to go out to buy vegetables and come back to cook.

"Miss Nan, what do you want to eat?"

Looking at Mo Lulu's flattering gaze, Nanyue smiled gently: "I'm not a picky eater, I can eat anything." ”

"Okay," Mo Lulu nodded hurriedly, rubbing his hands and saying, "I will only cook some home-cooked dishes, Miss Nan, don't dislike it." ”

"Just call me Nan Yue," Nan Yue said, gesturing to the sofa, "Don't rush to go, sit down and talk." ”

Mo Lulu was a little nervous, and he didn't dare to sit on the sofa, so he only sat on the edge.

"Since Brother Ye said it, you are my work-life assistant, and before the next assistant comes, I will give you double the salary."

"But there are a few rules that need to be followed to do things with me."

"One, only do what I tell you to do and what you should do, don't be too curious."

"Second, I can't mention all the trivial matters in my life to anyone, including Brother Ye."

"Three, you can't lie to me, don't think I'm a few years younger than you, so I'm fooled."

"The last one, I like to be quiet, you have to wear headphones when you watch dramas and listen to songs in your room, just make a phone call."

These are all very harsh at first glance, but when you think about it carefully, they are all basically requirements that should be done.

Mo Lulu was calmed by the aura implied in Nanyue's gentle smile for a while, and after a while, he remembered and said, "Understood." ”

She didn't dare to underestimate South Vietnam from the beginning, and she felt as if she was the young person when she was in such a town.

"Well, give me my mobile phone number, and I'll transfer you a sum of money, in addition to three meals a day, and add some shared daily necessities."

In terms of money, Nanyue has no intention of saying more, on the one hand, he believes in Chu Ye's vision of selecting people.

On the other hand, if Mo Lulu is really a greedy and cheap person, she can see it at any time.

After Mo Lulu went out, Nanyue roughly collected his luggage, and then laid out the yoga mat, and split the fork on it to watch the movies made by the famous director Mu Lao.

Seeing the transitional plot, I also chatted with 005.

[Little Five, do you know how to compose? 】

[Host, yes, but for a fee.] 】

【…… Oh, forget it. 】

Nanyue thought that he was also a person who had learned music and rhythm, and he could try his hand at lyrics.

It's just that it's not good to take the guqin and play a song that is not available in modern times, after all, art schools don't teach this.

Then I had to wait, Chu Ye found a suitable composition, and then she tried to fill in an ancient song.

In this way, Chu Ye's burden can be reduced a little, and he can't be allowed to go to his own company again and reach out to grab the songs of other artists.

Just as I was thinking about it, a text message came in from my phone.

It was sent by Chai Wentao, asking her to audition tomorrow afternoon, and the specific time and place were sent together.