Lan Mu looked at Luo Yi's sassy man, he just looked like he was watching a good show, and no one would have thought that he was the director.
"Why do you want to send a stupid fork to provoke Zhang Yang, do you see his plan?"
"It should be" Listening to Bai Ze's guess, Lan Mu felt a little funny, this Luo Yi had a very accurate grasp of Zhang Yang's thoughts.
At the same time, Zhang Yang's side spoke again.
"How do you know that I didn't bring a gift, and it's not up to you to decide whether Tang Wei is qualified to stand here or not."
Zhang Yang disdained Wu Nuofeng, raised his eyebrows and said.
Wu Nuofeng said unrelentingly: "Hmph, there are no rules, all the friends in the entertainment industry here debuted earlier than you, and a few of them are even my seniors, and I haven't seen anyone bring an agent, do you think you are a big name than everyone else?"
This is a heart-wrenching word, and catching Tang Wei is just an agent.
Zhang Yang shook his head and smiled: "I naturally don't think I have a big name, it's just that my gift is very special, Tang Wei must be present, otherwise I can't give this gift" Wu Nuofeng sneered: "Could it be that your gift is this woman, it's a joke?"
The conflict between Wu Nuofeng and Zhang Yang continued, and the security guards of the Du family turned a blind eye, causing the surrounding dignitaries to discuss.
Seeing that the movement was getting louder and louder, suddenly a capable and loud voice scolded.
"It's my birthday, why are you still arguing?"
Although this voice was a woman, it was full of momentum, and it instantly quieted the scene.
A graceful figure walked out, dressed in shiny clothes, wearing luxurious ornaments on his chest, fingers, and ears, and walking in a long skirt, and the treasure light instantly snatched everyone's eyes.
It's a pity that he is not young, even if he has superb beauty and makeup methods, he can hardly hide his old age, and he looks at least forty years old.
Du Yu said goodbye to Lan Mu, hurriedly greeted him and said, "Auntie, happy birthday." ” After speaking, Du Yu took out a jewelry box, and it was an empty jewelry box.
"Auntie, I won't be ashamed of you having so many jewels.
This jewelry box is a gift from me, you will definitely have a lot of extra jewelry today and there is nowhere to put it, this jewelry box will come in handy" Du Rushuang took the jewelry box with her own hands, put it in the hand of a handsome man behind her, and then smiled at Du Yu: "Xiaoyu, are you a joke aunt?"
"Okay, you don't know how to play all day, it's time to fall in love.
With so many beauties coming today, which one do you fancy and tell your aunt" As soon as Du Rushuang finished speaking, Du Yu hurriedly waved his hand and said, "No, no, I'm going to find my sister."
After finishing speaking, he seemed to have to get into the mansion to escape, for fear that Du Rushuang would make the birthday banquet for him a blind date.
With Du Yu, a junior, for a while, all the executives and wealthy people took out the gifts they had carefully prepared.
As for their gifts, except for a few hand-picked up, the rest were accepted by the attendants beside them.
Du Rushuang and the gift-giving guests were polite, and the previous chaotic atmosphere gradually turned around.
The gift given by Wu Nuofeng was an antique from Yuan Qinghua, and after the attendant accepted it, he smiled.
"Sister Shuang, thank you for taking care of me all these years, without your Sister Shuang, there would be no me Wu Nuofeng today."
"I wish you all the best and be young forever."
"I specially created a song for Sister Shuang's birthday celebration, and I gave it to Sister Shuang and everyone here, I hope Sister Shuang can like it."
Du Rushuang was very happy, and didn't seem to care about Wu Nuofeng's previous dispute with Zhang Yang.
"It's still Xiao Wu who has a heart, sing it and listen to it."
I saw Wu Nuofeng walking to the side of the stage where he was playing live music, holding the microphone, and the voice of the orchestra's accompaniment immediately changed into a melodious melody.
"The day of birth is eternal, the distant starry sky is the only one who lights up the only one who guides me forward," Wu Nuofeng sang an original song with the accompaniment.
Lan Mu listened to Wu Nuofeng singing on the side, and I have to say that he has excellent singing skills, and the music is also well-written, and it sounds very beautiful.
However, the lyrics are too explicit, at first glance it doesn't sound like a birthday song, but when you listen carefully, it's all praise for Du Rushuang, and the lyrics are all flattery.
After the song, the applause was like thunder, and everyone heard that this song was purely to please Du Rushuang, but everyone still applauded loudly.
"The melody of a good song touches people's hearts, the lyrics are sincere, and the song is good" "yes, very emotional" The guests cheered, and Du Rushuang was also very happy, and seemed to be extremely useful.
"Xiao Wu sings well, thank you, I like it very much."
Originally, he should have come down at this time, but Wu Nuofeng held the microphone and said suddenly.
"Sister Shuang, it's good if you're happy, it's all you who praise me."
"But my song can't compare to publicity, he's a genius, and he must have prepared a better birthday song in the future."
As soon as these words came out, the picture was poor.
The guests looked at Zhang Yang for a while, and Wu Nuofeng for a while.
"I said that Wu Nuofeng's housekeeper didn't give a gift, so he was waiting here."
"Wu Nuofeng's today is like taking gunpowder, he wasn't like this before" "Did he have any holiday with Zhang Yang?"
"There was a holiday, these two people started to pinch a few months ago, and their songs fought on the list, but it was always Zhang Yang who suppressed Wu Nuofeng."
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"Just because of this, Wu Nuofeng dared to borrow the hand of the Du family to suppress Zhang Yang" "Can this flamboyance work, don't be cowardly for a while."
Wu Nuofeng stood on the stage, and pointed his tongue at Zhang Yang: "Zhang Dacai, didn't you say that your gift is very special, it's time to show it for everyone to open their eyes." ” Du Rushuang was still smiling, and said softly: "Oh, Xiao Zhang came to celebrate my birthday, and I am very happy without gifts." ” Zhang Yang was on the cusp, first glanced at Tang Wei, only to see Tang Wei nodding to him, and then he smiled.
"Sister Shuang, I'm a junior, and I must prepare a gift for your birthday."
"You also know that my company has just started, and I gave away so many works not long ago, I really can't afford to buy millions of antiques like Yuan Qinghua as birthday gifts."
Zhang Yang's words were undoubtedly fighting back against Wu Nuofeng, and Wu Nuofeng just sent Yuan Qinghua.
"I don't have anything, even if I have a little talent, I can only write a song specifically for you, I hope Sister Shuang can like it."
After speaking, he gave Tang Wei a look, and Tang Wei walked on stage in high heels.
Wu Nuofeng stepped aside and retreated to the stage, Tang Wei held the microphone and said.
"My name is Tang Wei, I am Mr.
Zhang's assistant, and I will be a woman in the next life, and I will dedicate it to Sister Shuang."
On the other hand, Zhang Yang handed over the score to the orchestra and let them score it live.
Immediately afterward, the violin melody drifts out, mixed with the gentle accompaniment of the piano.
Tang Wei closed her eyes and sang, "You are not in the clouds of the high sky." ” "You are a star that cannot shine."
"You are muddy born in the rainy season."
"Thou art the morning left by the night" The singing voice is low and soothing, and Tang Wei's singing voice is particularly beautiful.
However, the guests were stunned when they heard the lyrics, what the hell is going to be a woman in the next life, this is saying that Sister Shuang is going to die What is a cloud that is not in the high sky, and what is a star that cannot shine The mud that sounded in the rainy season, the morning that fell in the dark night.
This is to describe Du Rushuang, this is death Everyone looked at Zhang Yang, and said in their hearts that this young man was a cow, and he dared to say this about her in front of Du Rushuang Don't look at Zhang Yang's prosperity in the past two years, his company is still too tender in front of Du Rushuang, and China Entertainment Group can easily suppress him and go bankrupt.
Zhang Yang didn't care about everyone's gaze, and patted the rhythm with his hand, as if he was immersed in the music.
Tang Wei was even more unaffected and continued to sing.
"A woman as strong as a mountain, a woman as weak as water" "You are the tears that you dare not fall, you are the heart that no longer looks forward to, you are the path that derives bumps, you are the eyes that pass through the vast expanse" "Huh" Lan Mu raised his eyebrows, and said secretly, "It's a turn" The song continues: "Good women are also bad women, hated women are also women, love is also women, women are as noble as mountains, and women are as kind as water." ” "If it's for the beauty of life" "I have to be a woman in the next life" After the singing, there was no applause, the guests were all looking at me, I looking at you, and finally their eyes converged on Du Rushuang.
Everyone heard the later turn of this song, not only not belittled, but praised the resilience and strength of women, as if telling the story of a soft woman in the rugged path, step by step firmly to the willows and flowers.
Finally, the most beautiful and moving places of women are shown.
Especially the last sentence, if you want to be a woman in the next life for the beauty of life.
It is a unique flattery to put a super strong woman like Du Rushuang and a woman standing at the top of the entertainment industry.
At this moment, the melody is graceful and listening, sung by Tang Wei, which is eloquent and moving. is also boasting about Du Rushuang, compared with the euphemism and subtlety of the flamboyant songs, Wu Nuofeng's songs are too straightforward, and they are undisguised flattering from beginning to end.
From the perspective of sycophancy, Zhang Yang is undoubtedly better, but everyone still doesn't dare to applaud, after all, whether this song is good or not depends on whether Du Rushuang likes it or not "Papapa, good song" Du Rushuang was the first to applaud.
Her expression was complicated, and her eyes showed appreciative recognition.
"Zhang Yang, this song is well written Tang Wei, and you sing it very well."
"Thank you, Sister Shuang, if you like it."
The corners of Zhang Yang's mouth finally curled, and he couldn't help but look at Wu Nuofeng.
Wu Nuofeng took a deep breath and looked at the crowd quietly.
Lan Mu was taken aback, as a real outsider, he could see things that others couldn't see.
Wu Nuofeng looked at Luo Yi vaguely just now Loy seemed to like the way the song looked and began to applaud wildly.
When he took the lead, he immediately applauded like thunder, after all, Du Rushuang recognized it, and everyone hurriedly followed suit Lan Mu smiled, lit a cigarette and watched the play at the edge of the crowd.
I saw him whisper into the headset and say, "Bai Ze, next, Wu Nuofeng should not be convinced."
As soon as Lan Mu finished speaking, Wu Nuofeng spoke.
"Good songs, flamboyant, well-written" "But I think it's more that Tang Wei sings well, or you can sing it yourself."
Where can Zhang Yang sing, he knows his own ability, and immediately said: "Everyone knows that I can't sing, I'm a literati." ” "This is a gift from you and Tang Wei, don't you think it's too perfunctory to just send a song to Sister Shuang?"
Wu Nuofeng's unrelenting reluctance surprised others.
"How do I feel that Wu Nuofeng is dying?"
"This is a blood feud."
But suddenly, a few rich people in the crowd shouted loudly: "I heard that Zhang Yang is brilliant in writing, why don't you compose a poem and give it to Sister Shuang."
"Aren't you a literati writing a poem?"
They coaxed together like this, and Wu Nuofeng became even more aggressive.
Du Rushuang has been in the business world for many years, and at this time he naturally saw something strange.
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I saw Du Rushuang squinting her eyes and said: "I like Xiao Zhang's gift very much, forget about the poem."
Unexpectedly, Zhang Yang took a step, with an expression on his face that you forced me, and said: "Sister Shuang, today is your birthday, the most important thing is to be happy" "Since everyone's interest is so high, then I will compose a poem on the spot and send it to Sister Shuang" It's hard, and Zhang Yang fought back.
Du Rushuang's steps were not publicized, the crowd coaxed together, and Zhang Yang responded decisively.
He is very confident in his poetry, as if he would like to have the opportunity to express it.
Lan Mu smiled while smoking a cigarette, and said softly: "Bai Ze, those who are coaxing are Luo Yi's people."
"Yes master, it should be all the ones who made a fuss at first."
"Haha" "Bai Ze, this guy likes to pretend to be forced so much, won't it be all Luo Yi who is used to it?"
"You're right, in fact, after people found out that Zhang Yang's so-called talent was so strong that it was against the sky, no one would put his face up and let him beat him.
Ninety percent of the people who stepped on him were arranged by Luo Yi and deliberately sent someone to slap him in the face.
I think it should be to force him to keep releasing new works until he forces out his hole card, which is the containment. ” Lan Mu was eating dessert and drinking juice on the dining table, watching Zhang Yang's poetry while eating.
These hecklers didn't really want to be embarrassed, most of them were deliberately done by Loy.
He knows Zhang Yang too well, Zhang Yang is humble and polite on the surface, but he is actually arrogant and complacent on the inside.
If a practitioner does not offend me, I will not offend anyone, but if anyone offends me, he will repay it a hundredfold.
Once he seduces the expressive desire in his heart in what he is good at, Zhang Yang will inevitably step into Luo Yi's trap step by step.
It's like an addict, and Zhang Yang is addicted to stepping on people.
If someone dares to stick his face up, if he doesn't hit his face, he will feel bad: