Mushroom House: Don’t wash! You are the young master of the entertainment industry

Tang Yan raised his cup….

He smiled and said:”Let me drink water instead of wine today, and wish you a smooth filming of your new movie”The Legend of Wukong”!”

“Thank you, Sister Tang Yan~”

“Thanks”

“Let’s finish this glass of water! Cheers!”

So the five people clinked their cups together and drank the water together.

The cups were put aside, and everyone chatted while eating.

In the joyful atmosphere, everyone’s mood also became cheerful.

At two o’clock, everyone leaned back in their chairs without caring about their image, touching their full stomachs.

“Ouch, I am so full, today’s meal is so delicious!”

Yang Chaoyue narrowed her eyes slightly, enjoying the peaceful time after dinner.

“Indeed! I ate a lot today, so I have to lose weight when I go back. Sigh.”

Chen Yao looked helpless.

“It’s okay, Sister Chen Yao, there’s nothing to be afraid of. With your figure, you won’t gain weight even if you eat a little, you’re perfect!”

“You girl, you only know how to tease me!”

Yang Chaoyue and Chen Yao started to play.

After sitting in their seats for a while, they felt sleepy and yawned.

There was nothing else to do except reading the script.

Yang Chaoyue and the others were ready to take their scripts home to read.

Suddenly,

Du Jing’s cell phone rang.

He quickly took out the phone from his pocket, and saw Mao Buyi on it.

Although he didn’t know what he wanted to talk to him about, Du Jing still answered the call.

“Hello?”

“”Boss! Boss! Are you in the studio now?”

Mao Buyi’s anxious voice came from the other side.

“No, what’s wrong?”

“Boss, help me!! I can’t write the lyrics for a song. I’ve been stuck for several days. I originally planned to go out and look for inspiration, but it’s no use… I’m planning to release a new album recently, and this song is very important, so boss… Can you help me?”

On the other end of the line, Mao Buyi was so anxious that he was holding the phone.

He had been stuck on this song for several weeks, and the album was about to be released.

But there was no progress on the song!

Ever since he helped Du Jing record the song, he has not been in the studio in recent days.

He has been out looking for inspiration most of the time, but to no avail.

Not to mention that he didn’t find any inspiration, he even wasted a lot of his time.

Now he is almost going bald with worry!

Fortunately, he suddenly remembered Du Jing! Just because he can’t write the lyrics doesn’t mean Du Jing can’t write them!

So, he didn’t waste any more time and hurriedly called Du Jing.

Du Jing frowned slightly when he heard this. He originally wanted to rest for a day or two, but it seems that it won’t work.

Mao Buyi was so nervous that his forehead began to sweat when he heard that Du Jing didn’t reply for a long time.

It’s over…….

What should he do if the boss disagrees?

“OK, I’ll go back to the studio in a bit, and we’ll start around 3:30.”

“”Okay! Boss, I’ll wait for you~”

Hearing this, Mao Buyi’s eyes lit up.

Great!

There’s salvation!

“You guys go back first. Mao Buyi asked me to help write the lyrics. I will go back to the studio.”

Du Jing briefly explained to everyone, then took his car keys and walked towards the parking lot.

“OK! Goodbye, boss.~”

“Bye, see you tomorrow, boss.~”

“Bye Du Jing!”

Zhang Yu, Yang Chaoyue and others greeted him warmly and then parted ways.

The traffic in Shanghai was not that congested in the afternoon.

Du Jing returned to the studio more than ten minutes earlier than expected.

After entering the studio, he went straight to the recording studio.

In the recording studio,

Mao Buyi and several staff members looked worried and looked out the door from time to time.

They wished that Du Jing would appear at the door now! (To read the exciting novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

“Hey, when will the boss come?”

“Why are you in such a hurry? It’s good that the boss can come. We can hear him sing again this time! If this gets out, won’t those fans be envious?”

“As expected of the boss, he is not afraid of writing lyrics! I am really curious about how the boss’s brain works? Whether it is music or filming, he is simply a genius!”

“Who knows? Maybe it’s the difference between people! Our boss is chased by God and fed by God! I even suspect that he is definitely God’s biological son.”

Several staff members started chatting casually on the side, full of flattery. Du

Jing, who was outside the door, twitched his mouth…

If he was God’s biological son, he wouldn’t have to work so hard every day.

Alas~

The door was pushed open.

When Du Jing appeared in front of everyone, Mao Buyi and others seemed to find a ray of light from Du Jing.

At this time, Du Jing was like a savior to Mao Buyi.

“”Boss! You’re here!”

Mao Buyi rushed up and hugged Du Jing.

Du Jing: ???

The next second, Mao Buyi was pushed away by Du Jing without hesitation.

His eyes were full of disdain.

“Okay, let’s stop talking nonsense and get started, shall we?”

Du Jing walked to the instrument stand nearby, picked up a guitar, and started testing the sound.

“”Okay, I’ll start now.”

Mao Buyi also quickly took a guitar and sat aside, his eyes full of excitement.

The other staff members were extremely happy and quickly surrounded the two people, ready to listen to an auditory feast!

Some even took out their mobile phones to record

“”I heard you just say that you want to write the lyrics, right?” Du Jing asked. Mao

Buyi:”Yes, boss! The song has been arranged before, but only half of the lyrics and the song title have been written. I have changed it many times but still can’t find the right one.”

Mao Buyi’s voice became smaller and smaller at the end.

He had a hard time.

It’s not that he didn’t want to write the lyrics for this song, but mainly because he really had no inspiration!

Otherwise, it wouldn’t have been delayed for so long.

Du Jing sighed helplessly, and then comforted Mao Buyi:”It’s okay, it’s okay if the song is arranged, just sing the first half of your song to me first.”

“”Okay.”

Mao Buyi didn’t act pretentiously, he just sang.

He plucked the guitar with his fingers, and a soft and pleasant prelude sounded.

The song was not very urgent, but gave the people present a very comfortable feeling.

Mao Buyi closed his eyes and sang.

“I wake up naturally at 7:30 every morning.

The wind chimes ring. It’s another day. The clouds are light.

The smell of the clothes drying in the sun is so comforting.

Everything is soft and peaceful.

Flowers bloom in the sun at every intersection.

A beautiful love song comes from the door of the small shop.

It doesn’t take too long to reach the destination.

People coming and going are full of kindness.

This is the most ordinary day.~

……Door”.