I just want to be self-reliant

Singing in public is like making a public proposal, as long as you're not embarrassed, it's someone else who's embarrassed.

Because the musicians left the table, the DJ played the music temporarily on the stage, and some regular dancers were dancing, but there were still many busy people looking at the diorama by the window or even out in the courtyard.

Many people who know the goods are immediately surprised: "When will this song have a Chinese version?"

"The singing is not very good, but the artistic conception of the lyrics is quite good!"

Yuanyuan was so angry that she wanted to curse, Feng Xiaoting was too busy, and was trying her best to record the lyrics with a pen and paper. She had received some shorthand training such as dubbing.

It all depends on Jia Jia holding the little sister's hand: "Look at Long Jie, look at Long Jie..."

Yuanyuan just looked at the proprietress and calmed down.

At this moment, Long Zhiyu didn't care about the sounds around her. Under the reflection of the lights in the banquet hall, her watery eyes were as bright as stars.

There were too many tears pouring out unconsciously, and he pressed his fingertips quickly, so as to remember the appearance of the man in front of him more clearly.

Maybe only now can she temporarily forget the age gap and other unsatisfactory things.

Well, my husband is right, life is already fucked up, we need to let the beauty run through and bring light to more people.

In fact, this song is extremely difficult, and Zhao Dezhu couldn't move it a little later, but his true feelings can still promote his rhythm: "Welcome to love, land, the sun proves that this is not a dream... There is a voice, it says love , never left..."

Only Zhao Dezhu himself understood the emotions contained in the last four words.

When he heard this song before, he was immediately touched. This f*cking song is simply tailor-made for himself.

bought.

As the music subsided, the gray-haired waiter was already holding a plate filled with roses. A tip of 10,000 yuan, there must be some service.

Zhao Dezhu breathed a sigh of relief before taking the flower and holding it to his wife with a smile on his face: "I wish you to be so beautiful and happy every year."

Long Zhiyu stopped teasing, seriously, and after smelling the roses, she remembered to stand up and give a quick kiss, whispering, "I'm very happy."

Satisfied, Zhao Dezhu raised his hand and snapped his fingers at Feng Xiaoting: "Then we will walk home slowly, you have to play by yourself."

Nana pursed her lips and said nothing, her eyebrows drooping.

Long Zhiyu put down the wine glass with a smile, took her husband with one arm, and her daughter with the other: "Okay, okay, together, together."

Nana's humming got better, and she complained when she came out: "Dad has already sung you two songs, and even wrote a song for sister Xiaoting, but he never gave it to me!"

Feng Xiaoting and the others just followed behind, making faces for Yuanyuan Jiajia to see.

Long Zhiyu still couldn't help leaning her head on her husband's shoulder: "Xiaoting takes singing as her job, how much did your father pay for your profession?"

Nana couldn't see her parents getting bored at the moment, so she squeezed directly between her parents, and she took the left and right arms: "I don't care, don't try to leave me alone."

Zhao Dezhu commented helplessly: "Look, it's been three or four years. When I first saw you, the little girl with ponytails is now a big girl. Give parents some space."

Nana bah!

When I got up early the next morning, I combed my twin ponytails to show that I was still a child.

Le Delong Zhiyu almost squirted out the soy milk.

On the way to participate in the daily business negotiations as usual, Zhao Dezhu checked his mobile phone and found that Yi Fei had sent him a message: "I still want to play Bai Luyuan, okay?"

I was really lying in my heart. What did Lao Xu and Tao Zheng say: "First of all, this drama was opened for Yuan Lang. It doesn't matter if it doesn't make money or sell well. You can improve your acting skills or improve your reputation. I just remind you Now, each play may not matter to you, some people only have one or two opportunities to appear in a play in their lifetime, try to inspire as many people as possible and influence more audiences."

Yi Fei quickly replied: "I understand. Director Tao also talked to me a lot about his philosophy. Art should not be a castle in the air, higher than life, but it must be created on the ground. I decided to work with him to convince other directors. member."

Zhao Dezhu really thinks this attitude is good, but if it seems a bit perfunctory to answer only one word, he will reply a few more: "Very good, very good."

Putting down the phone, I saw the daughter with double ponytails and a work suit skirt wrapped in a down jacket watching from the side, and quickly handed over the phone: "Look at my phone, it's all talking about work."

Nana is different from her mother, she really wants to check her phone: "I can always look at your phone, okay?"

Alas, Zhao Dezhu, I just feel that the little fun of saving some small movies in the future is gone.

But isn't my daughter a caring padded jacket?

Nana also flipped through and asked about the meaning of those conversations.

Zhao Dezhu simply went to class: "The world of adults is so boring and complicated. Yuan Lang is from Pingjing, and their group should be the most talented and proud. I'm afraid that this literary work is so profound and profound. I don’t know that they are artistic, they don’t care about the box office at all, anyway, they all eat the emperor’s food, you know, Tao Zheng is different, although it is also a drama theater, after all, Shanghai is much more international and more commercial, but this film He can't talk in the play, at most he can be regarded as a producer or supervisor sent by the investor, but if I make a fuss on purpose, he can make a fuss and seize power. If Yi Fei follows the team inside, the others will have to weigh it. Should I shoot an art film with my neck down, or take a few steps back on both sides, and shoot something more to my liking, it's actually Tao Zheng's idea!"

Nana was surprised.

Feng Xiaoting and Yuanyuan immersed themselves in sorting out various documents and forms, and they must also be listening.

Zhao Dezhu taught together: "You also know Uncle Jiang from the drone. He was very good when he was admitted to college. The atmosphere in the school is bad, so I went to HK. The reason why Dad told you this is the same. When you go to the School of Communication, you will also face these things other than scientific research. Of course, Dad can save you from these annoying things. But you have to learn to understand that some things exist in reality, even a company as big as Microsoft, with rich bosses, they also have big company diseases that they can't solve by themselves, don't be too horny..."

Very good father-daughter conversation, deep and domineering.

Nana pondered for a while, but became suspicious: "Are you implying that I don't want to stare at you and Miss Xiao Fei?"

Feng Xiaoting couldn't help snorting behind her.

Zhao Dezhu was helpless: "You can do whatever you want, your mother is the biggest in the world, and you are the second!"

As a result, when he came back in the afternoon, Long Zhiyu actually asked his daughter to pack her luggage: "Old Meng said that the college in southern Hunan suddenly had a lot of spring enrollment, and there are a lot of academic affairs that need to be coordinated. I will fly over to coordinate immediately. Nana and Jiajia will follow me to see Look, Xiao Ting is coming with me too, school will start after finishing the work here, and we will head back to Jiangzhou separately."

Zhao Dezhu suspected that educational affairs rarely bothered him, but there was no rush.

Especially when I came out and saw Yi's mother packed her luggage and left together.

On the way to the airport, Zhao Dezhu whispered, "Did you do it on purpose?"

Long Zhiyu whispered: "The more beautiful it is, the more I can't help but act like I trust you, and you're busy, I can't stay here, see you at home in a few days."

Zhao Dezhu rolled his eyes, and then got a kiss.

Long Zhiyu seldom expresses it like this outside. The husband and wife are sitting in the back of the business car, and she is sneaky.

At the airport, before Yi's mother said anything, Nana warned: "You are doing well outside, don't make me angry!"

Zhao Dezhu hurriedly sent his aunt and grandma off to the road.

It was quite late when we returned to the old mansion, Yuanyuan had already packed the bed, and said happily, "Hey, we'll just live alone..."

Then he was suspicious: "Do you want me to go out and stay in a hotel for a few days?"

That being said, the expression is that you dare to ask me to go out and stay in a hotel and try it out.

Zhao Dezhu was overjoyed: "Don't make such excuses with me if you hook up with a handsome guy from Shanghai, just tell me, I'll give you a dowry!"

Yuanyuan was really happy: "Then I'll make a list of where I ate these days? Sister Long is so embarrassing!"

I'm sorry for what you've eaten.

Zhao Dezhu was speechless: "It would be great if you can put so much effort into your work!"

Yuanyuan curled her lips: "Am I not doing well, do you want to eat supper?"

Zhao Dezhu really didn't have enough to eat at the airport, so he went out to a small shop outside the community to eat a bowl of wontons.

As a result, Yuanyuan had just scooped up all the ravioli in Zhao Dezhu's bowl, when she saw Yi Fei in the gray-black down jacket, Yuan Lang in the black down jacket, and Tao Zheng in the brown woolen coat. The two bodyguards also got up to greet Ms. Yi and Director Tao...

Tao Zheng said hello and sat down as if nothing had happened, Yi Fei still smiled quietly and called Brother Zhao and Yuanyuan, and sat on the side.

Instead, Zhao Dezhu took the initiative to discuss with Yuan Lang: "I will express my attitude, don't take it to your heart, and don't affect your actions."

Yuan Lang is that kind of stubborn stubborn bull: "I know you mean well, and we have been arguing fiercely in the past two days. What you did is basically subverting the original author's original intention."

Zhao Dezhu can also give an example: "I don't know what the author is like, but he is not a person of this era, so it may not be a story that can be passed down in this era. Just a few names."

Yuan Lang was speechless, and the drama idiot met the helplessness of the local rich boss: "Have you watched "Bai Lu Yuan"?"

Zhao Dezhu shook his head: "I'm illiterate, I don't read pornographic books, I only watch pornographic films..."

Yuanyuan almost burst out laughing, and Yi Fei hurriedly pulled a tissue to her.

Tao Zheng sighed: "The work I want to give to the audience should be growth, right? The audience can get something from the work, whether it is laughter with tears or laughter with tears, but the final result is warmth. The premise of the result is It’s growth, not depression, irritability or even shit-feeding after watching it.”

Yuan Lang said to the experts: "Use the tragic ending to reveal the evils in life, so as to arouse the audience's grief, indignation and reverence, and achieve the purpose of improving ideological sentiment..."

Tao Zheng scraped off the ravioli, put his arms around Yuan Lang's shoulders: "Let's go, let me take you to see the warm breath of life!"

Yuan Lang was still not stupid, felt the strength of his shoulders, nodded and left first.

Yuanyuan glanced left and right, and jumped up knowingly: "I'm not a light bulb! Come back soon!"

Yi Fei was left biting some wontons and looking at Zhao Dezhu, huh?

Zhao Dezhu didn't blush: "Look at this, even my wife thinks we're in a relationship, so don't fall for this fishing law enforcement trick."