I Rely on Cultivating Immortals To Spread All Over the World

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, as a singer-songwriter, Yang Wenyan's talent is actually mediocre, and the songs he writes are too mediocre and follow the trend, not amazing enough.

After chatting and joking with Nan Yue, he left first.

Nan Yue insisted on sending him out of the community, and when he came back, he took a stroll around the community and became more and more satisfied with the place Chu Ye had chosen.

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

But not to mention the lush greenery everywhere, Feng Shui is also very good, forming a natural spiritual formation.

Practicing here, although it will not improve quickly, but it will definitely be very comfortable.

Ordinary people live here for a long time, and it is easy to live a long and healthy life.

Although she will unconsciously absorb the aura here when she is practicing.

But her wood-type spiritual root will also return the lush and evergreen vegetation here, making ordinary people refreshed.

It can be said that mutual benefit and endless cycle.

Nanyue went all the way back, breathing much lighter.

And in such a short time, Mo Lulu had already packed her luggage, washed her hands, and was about to go out to buy vegetables and come back to cook.

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

Seeing Mo Lulu's flattering gaze, Nan Yue smiled gently: "I'm not picky about food, I can eat anything."

"Okay," Mo Lulu nodded quickly in response, rubbing his hands again, "I can only cook some home-cooked dishes, don't be disgusted by Miss Nan."

"Just call me Nanyue," Nanyue said, pointing to the sofa, "Don't rush there, sit down and chat."

Mo Lulu was a little nervous, she didn't dare to fill up the sofa, and only sat on the edge.

"Since Brother Ye said that you are my work and life assistant, I will pay you twice the salary before the next assistant comes."

"But following me to do things, you need to abide by a few rules."

"One, only do what I ask 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, don't lie to me, don't think I'm a few years younger than you, just fool me."

"The last one, I like quietness, you have to wear earphones when watching dramas and listening to music in the room, just keep your voice down on the phone."

These all sound very strict at first glance, but after careful consideration, they are basically requirements that should be fulfilled.

For a moment, Mo Lulu was overwhelmed by the aura hidden in Nanyue's gentle smile, and after a while, she remembered and replied: "Understood."

From the very beginning, she didn't dare to underestimate Nanyue. She felt that she was the young person when she was under such influence.

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

In terms of money, Nanyue didn't intend to say too much. On the one hand, he believed in Chu Ye's vision in choosing people.

On the other hand, if Mo Lulu is really greedy for petty gain, she can see it anytime.

After Mo Lulu went out, Nanyue roughly packed his luggage, then spread out the yoga mat, and watched the movie made by the famous director Mu Lao with his fork on it.

Seeing the transitional plot, I even chatted with 005.

【Xiao Wu, can you compose music? 】

[Host, yes, but there is a fee. 】

[... Oh, forget it. 】

Nan Yue was thinking that he could be regarded as someone who had learned the rhythm, so he could try his best at writing lyrics.

It's just that it's not easy to play a piece of music that doesn't exist in modern times with a guqin out of thin air, 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 style song.

In this way, at any rate, Chu Ye's burden can be lightened a little, and he can't be allowed to go to his company again and grab other artists' songs.

Just as I was thinking, a text message came in on my phone.

It was sent by Chai Wentao, asking her to try out the play tomorrow afternoon. The specific time and place were also sent.