Huayu: Don't force me to be a master

Chapter 99 A Quiet Summer

As I walked out of China Film Group.

Qian Lang once again felt the strangeness of fate.

His only intention in attacking Dong Ping was to solidify his own reputation.

I never expected to gain something like this besides that document.

Although Han Sanping didn't explicitly tell him that they were now on the same side,

But he could sense it.

Old Han is going to promote him.

Ha ha.

"Who's supporting whom is still unknown."

Qian Lang muttered something after looking at the scenery outside the China Film Group building.

Then he turned around and glanced at Ning Hao, who was following behind him.

This guy really went all out for the movie.

During this period, I ate, drank, and relieved myself all at China Film Group.

Even showering was done in the public restrooms at China Film Group.

"Let's go, you're almost useless now."

"Prodigal son, I still need to do some fine-tuning."

"Bullshit, come on, let's go have some fun."

Life shouldn't be just about working yourself to death.

Qian Lang took Ning Hao directly to the Jianguo Hotel.

The 5th floor offers a full-service spa experience.

He, on the other hand, was downstairs drinking coffee and waiting.

He doesn't have that hobby.

I'm already too busy to handle everything myself.

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August has arrived.

On August 3rd, Liu Yifei's new song "The Next Dawn" was released, earning him 400 Destiny Points, bringing his balance to around 2000.

Of course, he couldn't let the little girl be idle either.

Such good sheep deserve to be plucked vigorously.

But this time, he absolutely had to see Liu Xiaoli for the song.

Because Liu Yifei couldn't make the decision.

8 month 6 day.

2 pm.

The weather in Beijing is still very hot, and the cicadas are still chirping tirelessly.

"Even the cicadas have fallen asleep, sleeping peacefully."

In my heart, a peaceful summer...

Qian Lang sat in the coffee shop, humming a song, waiting for Liu Xiaoli.

A moment later, the coffee shop door opened.

The woman who entered was Liu Xiaoli.

Her sky-blue dress accentuated her slender figure.

She had wavy hair and wore a pair of large sunglasses.

She exudes the aura of a mature woman.

This woman looks more like a star than her daughter.

She attracted the attention of most people in the coffee shop as soon as she entered.

Qian Lang waved to her.

Liu Xiaoli walked over expressionlessly and sat down in front of him.

"What do you want?"

The voice was cold.

Indeed, she had no desire to deal with Qian Lang.

She knew Qian Lang wasn't a bad person.

However, during her last conversation with Qian Lang, she got so angry that her chest hurt.

"Can't I look for something if there's nothing wrong? What would you like to drink?"

Liu Xiaoli ignored him, waved to the waiter, and ordered a glass of lemonade.

"Just tell me what's wrong, I'm very busy."

"Xiao Li, you're making me very sad. Never mind, I'm not talking to you anymore. I'm going to see a movie with Liu Yifei tonight."

"You dare?"

"You'll see if I dare!"

The two of them, like fighting roosters, started crossing their eyes.

Neither of them would give in.

"Miss, here's your lemonade."

The waiter placed the lemonade in front of Liu Xiaoli.

"call......"

Liu Xiaoli let out a long breath.

Then he took off his sunglasses.

"Qian Lang, let's talk this out. Don't make me angry every time you say something, okay?"

Liu Xiaoli said helplessly.

"Then why do you get so easily angered by me?"

Qian Lang said with a wicked grin.

"That's because you talk too rudely. Have you ever spoken like a human being in front of me? Think about it!"

"Hehe, look at you, getting anxious again."

Qian Lang spoke slowly and deliberately.

Liu Xiaoli rolled her eyes, yet she exuded such charm.

This allowed Qian Lang to have another good look at it.

Unfortunately, Liu Xiaoli is too principled.

His plan to become Liu Yifei's father is probably going to be shelved.

"Calm down, I have something important to discuss with you today."

"explain!"

"I wrote an awesome song."

Qian Lang spoke mysteriously.

Indeed, in the past, at most, Liu Yifei became popular for a while.

But none of those songs qualify as classic hits.

Ningxia is different!

This song alone will allow Liu Yifei to establish herself in the music industry.

Furthermore, he can become Liu Yifei's representative.

Liu Xiaoli was taken aback.

"The Next Dawn" was released the day before yesterday, and now there's a new song?

That speed!

Liu Xiaoli calmed herself down.

Then tell yourself.

Qian Lang has been a great help to Liu Yifei; she can't afford to offend him.

"Teacher Qian, could you please tell me?"

Qian Lang was stunned again upon hearing this.

He's become Teacher Qian.

This is changing way too fast.

"Hey, that's not funny, Xiaoli. I've always considered you a friend."

"Get to the point!"

Liu Xiaoli interrupted Qian Lang directly.

She endured it for only 5 seconds.

"Look at you, getting anxious again."

Liu Xiaoli refused to accept this and stood up abruptly.

"Okay, okay... I was wrong. Please sit down, Aunt Liu, please sit down first."

Qian Lang said helplessly.

If Liu Xiaoli runs away, his 500 fate points will be wasted.

Ningxia is fucking expensive.

"screw you."

Liu Xiaoli cursed, but still sat down.

Qian Lang smiled.

I know that the word "Aunt Liu" has triggered her again.

However, his expression turned serious at this moment.

"Let's get down to business, Xiao Li. This time I've written a song that will make people remember Liu Yifei even 10 years from now. 20 yuan. If you give me back even one cent, I'm leaving!"

Qian Lang's voice was very flat.

But they were also very determined.

And it's the truth.

Liu Xiaoli was stunned.

Will people remember Liu Yifei's songs 10 years from now?

My heart started racing.

Golden Hits!

She thought of this word.

"real?"

She said it with a hint of doubt.

"Of course, this humble monk never lies!"

Liu Xiaoli hesitated for a moment before speaking.

"I need someone to assess it first; 20 is not a small amount."

Qian Lang simply shrugged.

"Master, if you need someone to evaluate it, I'll put it out to tender."

Liu Xiaoli rolled her eyes again.

A humble monk?

nun?

But this time she held back.

She understood what Qian Lang meant.

If she gets someone to appraise it, he'll put it up for public auction.

She also thought of Qian Lang's support for Liu Yifei all along.

It's fair to say that without Qian Lang, Liu Yifei wouldn't be who she is today.

Let's just consider it as repaying a debt of gratitude.

"Okay, I agree."

Liu Xiaoli spoke calmly.

Qian Lang stared at Liu Xiaoli quietly for two seconds.

He knew Liu Xiaoli would agree, but he didn't expect it to happen so quickly.

"Okay! Same as always."

As he spoke, Qian Lang stood up.

He took a step, then stopped and began to speak.

"If only you were 10 years younger!"

After saying that, he continued walking forward.

Liu Xiaoli listened.

My heart skipped a beat.

I stood there in a daze for a while.

He spoke softly.

"Why weren't you born 20 years earlier?"

Done.

He shook his head again.

I remembered Liu Yifei's smiling face, and how unhappy she was when I didn't let her come today.

Just then, her phone rang.

Or is it that whoever you miss will come to you?

She answered the call.

"Feed?"

"Yes, it's settled."

"Qian Lang wrote a hit song for you this time."

"Okay, okay, stop shouting, you're making my ears go deaf."

"Yes, I'll be right back."

I hung up the phone.

I turned and looked back at the entrance of the coffee shop.

However, Qian Lang had already disappeared without a trace.

I took a sip of water.

stand up.

He was smiling.

They also headed towards the door.