It's not appropriate to discuss in the WeChat group, and I don't want to go to Liu Yimin's Shili Peach Blossom Tavern, where there are too many people to disturb.

In this early winter season, there is nothing more pleasant than a few old buddies eating steaming mutton hot pot and chatting.

Today, the four of them met at the Baye Shabu Butcher Shop, located on Gui Street, Dongzhimen Nei Street, DC District.

This is also an old Yanjing restaurant, with a strong Eight Flags style, eight large pieces, eight kinds of meat, the flag of the Eight Flags is flying high, and the sesame sauce baked cake and hot pot soup are eaten together, full of aroma.

Yu Dongqing and the others booked a private room, and the four of them chatted while shabu-shabu.

"Holly, don't touch the wine. You drink drinks. Zhang Yang smiled and poured a bottle of Erguotou for the other two, and said deliberately.

Yu Dongqing is not an alcoholic, but this winter's shabu with copper hot pot mutton and a sip of the second pot head is a perfect match.

But for the sake of the concert, endure it.

Yu Dongqing picked up a bottle of "Arctic Ocean" soda, took a big sip and said: "Just now, I told all the causes and consequences of the incident, what do you say should be done?" ”

"I think it's a bit redundant for Luo Yun to worry." Liu Yimin put down his chopsticks and spoke: "First, our fan audience is different from that Zhang Jiaming's, and there is no question of who robs whose audience. Second, to be honest, I also deliberately listened to the songs sung by Zhang Jiaming, what kind of stuff are they?"

"Yimin, what you said is not right, if you don't like it, it doesn't mean that others don't like it." Du Hui took over the conversation and raised his objections:

"Zhang Jiaming is also very popular in Xiangjiang, it is said that there are millions of fans in Xiangjiang, if the idol holds a concert, they will definitely be willing to pay! Also, you have to deny the fact that in Heungjiang, Chinese songs are far less popular than Cantonese songs, and we have to sing half of the Chinese songs! ”

"There is some truth in what you said, is it possible that we have reduced the price of tickets? But according to the contract, the tickets are set by Times Records, and we can't be the master. Liu Yimin said and scratched his head: "Could it be that we also have an activity to buy tickets and give away digital albums?" Isn't that a wisdom to pick up people's teeth? ”

Yu Dongqing was speechless when he heard this, and suddenly saw Zhang Yang sitting next to him.

Usually this guy is the most active every time he discusses problems, but what's wrong today? Silent and only know how to eat vegetables with a stuffy head?

So he asked, "Hey, Zhang Yang, what is your opinion?" ”

I saw Zhang Yang sandwich a piece of mutton, unhurriedly soaked it in the bowl, ate it in one bite and drank a little wine, and then said to everyone with a smile: "You don't need to worry about this matter at all, in fact, it is very simple to solve." ”

"How to fix it?" Liu Yimin hurriedly asked.

"Just let Holly write ten more Cantonese songs, and all of our Cantonese songs, and use the bird's surname Zhang?!"

it! All Cantonese songs?!

Liu Yimin looked at Zhang Yang dumbfounded.

"Don't look at me, it's useless, it's up to Holly to see if it's okay." After Zhang Yang finished speaking, he picked up a piece of mutton and put it in the pot, and soaked it leisurely.

At this time, Du Hui took over the conversation: "What Zhang Yang said is a bit exaggerated, but if you can, you can write a few Cantonese songs, what do you say about Holly?" ”

Du Hui looked at Yu Dongqing after speaking.

Yu Dongqing didn't answer directly, but said with a smile: "If we write a new song, it means that we have to continue rehearsals." Du Hui, do you have time? ”

"Look at what you said, you're working so hard to write a new song, can't I even squeeze in the rehearsal time? Big deal not to go fishing on weekends! ”

"Then the matter is settled! Holly, you just write well! Zhang Yang waved his hand and said.

it!

You haven't asked for my opinion yet.

But look at it this way.

How many more to write?

After the hot pot, everyone went home, because of the party tonight, so her daughter Yu Tongtong stayed at her grandmother's house and didn't have to pick it up, and Yu Dongqing didn't go back to her home, but drove straight to Luo Yun's house in Baiziwan Garden.

Luo Yun was sitting at home watching TV alone, and when she saw Yu Dongqing coming in, she hurriedly greeted: "Have you finished eating?" ”

"Hmm."

Yu Dongqing began to take off her coat, and Luo Yun hurriedly helped hang it on the hanger.

"I'll make you tea."

After speaking, he hurriedly entered the kitchen, and quickly brought out a steaming cup of dragon well and put it on the coffee table.

Yu Dongqing sat on the sofa and took a sip, feeling very comfortable.

"What are you talking about?" Luo Yun sat next to him and asked.

Yu Dongqing briefly explained the process.

"Sing more Cantonese songs? That's great! Luo Yun slapped excitedly: "The more Cantonese you sing at the concert, the more popular you will definitely be!" ”

Suddenly, she thought of something again, and looked at Yu Dongqing: "Holly, you have to write again, you have already written six songs during this time, you are too tired." ”

Luo Yun was happy and worried at the same time.

Unexpectedly, Yu Dongqing said: "It's not tiring to write, it's really troublesome to write a song and arrange it." ”

Yes?!

Others can't write it, are you afraid of trouble arranging it?!

Luo Yun was angry and funny: "Then don't let Li Wei help you make up the music, right?" ”

Now Li Wei specializes in arranging music in the studio, like Guo Xin and Zhao Yawen, sometimes they also write songs themselves, and the task of arranging music is entrusted to him, and Yu Dongqing is at most the last check.

However, Yu Dongqing was a little worried.

"Forget it, I'll do it myself."

Although Li Wei's arrangement level has been greatly improved, Yu Dongqing still looks down on it, and he can still remember some of the arrangements of some classic songs in that time and space, so he can learn from them and don't need to know any brains.

"Then it's hard husband." Luo Yun smiled and groaned: "I won't toss you tonight, have a good rest, recharge your energy and write songs tomorrow!" ”

it!

That's what I said.

Who the hell is tossing whom?!

Yu Dongqing glanced at her.

"You don't toss me? Then I'll toss you! With that, he pounced.

"Rascals!

Don't be here, carry me to the bedroom."

Luo Yunjiao panted.

Rejoice in the past.

Luo Yun snuggled tightly to Yu Dongqing's side, feeling very satisfied physically and mentally.

The two of them just lay quietly.

I don't know when, the north wind blew outside, whirring, but the room was calm and warm.

Yu Dongqing gently stroked Luo Yun's hair, her lust ebbed, and her heart was very calm.

Looking at the woman beside him, he suddenly remembered a Cantonese song sung by Principal Tan in that time and space, and couldn't help humming softly:

If you are stupid and wait for a certain day

Finally, I can wait until the love of my life

Who minds if you and I are in this relationship

Every time I run into an accident

The future is not clear

He was willing to be loved by my heart

Luo Yun listened quietly.

It wasn't until Yu Dongqing finished singing that he asked, "What's the name of this song?" ”

""The Love of My Life", you are the favorite of my life."

Luo Yun listened and smiled.

At this moment, she felt that she was the happiest woman in the world.

(End of chapter)