Lu Yang stood at the door of the room where Gu Qinghan was talking, helpless.

He was waiting, but he was too tormented. Occasionally he deliberately looked to the right, and he could always find Fang Fang staring at him, like a goalkeeper who was guarding tightly.

"Brother Lu, you wrote this song so well!"

Zeng Kai walked out of the room and praised him. Behind him were the artists in the studio.

Lu Yang nodded to express receipt, and at the same time motioned these guys to leave quickly with his eyes.

But after winking and winking, everyone thought that he enjoyed the compliments. For a while, everyone surrounded him and praised him one after another:

"Legend! My God!"

"Brother Lu, take care of us. The second music ball is online and we need songs very much."

"I'm willing to be a tool, the kind that doesn't cost a penny. If I don't ask for "Legend", I won't be able to sing it, as long as Brother Lu wrote it!"

"..."

"You guys..." Lu Yang moved his fingers, "Would you like to look around?"

Everyone is counting on the passage, and the next moment...

"My kitchen exploded."

"My toilet exploded."

"My doll's inflatable exploded."

After all, everyone knows that the relationship between the boss and her mother is not good. How can Lu Yang, the future son-in-law, get along with her?

Compared with songs, life is more important, and Fang Fei is a senior and highly respected...

Just run away and that's it!

After just a few breaths, the excitement was gone. Lu Yang continued to peek at Fang Fei's expression and found that she was laughing, and he didn't know if she was happy or not.

The wooden door of the room opened again, and Gu Qinghan walked out. She saw her mother on the other side with her peripheral vision, stepped forward, and took Lu Yang's hand.

"Let's go," she said.

Unexpectedly, Lu Yang was not surprised. Instead, he skillfully offered his arm to her. His steps were slightly faster, more like guiding than running away.

The old mother on the other end frowned.

When they came in, the two of them were still holding hands, and she could see the trembling. She didn't want their false relationship to be exposed, so she directly suggested listening to music.

But now why do I only feel skilled?

Watching the two disappear at the end of the corridor, Fang Fei still stood where she was.

She has a good personality, is far more talented than her peers, and has the same goals as her daughter.

It seemed that these two were indeed a good match. Her only dissatisfaction was that these two little guys had to get into the muddy waters of the entertainment industry.

Why bother?

Fang Fei thought to herself, is it really necessary to hit her head and get bleeding before she can go home and live a peaceful life? With Lu Yang's talent, he doesn't know how long it will take for that day to arrive.

Gu Tianheng is already dead, so he can only look forward to having his grandchildren.

Help.

"How much money does Second Leqiu have on its books?" She called Gu Yuan.

"Fifty million has just been injected."

"Give part of it to Gu Qinghan to promote the new song, and Gu's stores across the country will also arrange for promotion."

"Are you crazy?" Gu Yuan's voice on the phone was full of disbelief, "You help Qinghan promote it? The more famous she becomes, the further away from home she becomes."

"No matter how famous you are, you don't have to get married." Fang Fei said lightly, "She and Lu Yang developed very quickly, and they became friends in the future. Protection measures were not taken well. It's normal to get pregnant. It's not just a matter of a needle.

"

"Why do you think so far ahead?" Gu Yuan scratched his head as he spoke, "Lu Yang, he..."

"He what?"

"No, this young man Lu Yang is very good, he couldn't be better." Gu Yuan almost said this through gritted teeth.

"Then do it."

...

"Are you taking the stairs?" Gu Qinghan asked in a lowered voice.

"Yeah." Lu Yang said confidently, "I'll have to pull it often in the future. The stairs are very long, so I can practice slowly."

evolved.

Evolved into thick skin!

Lu Yang shook his head, but Gu Qinghan didn't even withdraw his hand, he just pinched his arm lightly as a warning.

Some roads always feel short when walking with someone you like. He looked at the fewer and fewer steps under his feet and said, "Just now your mother wanted me to ask you to quit the entertainment industry."

"I guessed it." Gu Qinghan nodded, "It seems that she really thinks the song is good, otherwise she wouldn't be in a hurry."

She didn't ask whether she agreed with such a stupid question. Lu Yang knew in his heart that he might have guessed it when Gu Qinghan went out.

At this time, he put down his hand, and the two of them changed from holding hands to walking side by side.

Gu Qinghan was thinking about something.

Lu Yang touched her arm intentionally or unintentionally. He always felt that such contact was more exciting than holding his hand, as if his arm was sitting on a spring bed, bouncing up and down, and his heart was beating.

Holding hands?

Lu Yang lowered his head and stared at his own hands and Gu Qinghan's hands. He could feel the softness when his fingers touched them several times.

"In the future..." Gu Qinghan's voice suddenly came, "How do we go?"

Lu Yang didn't reply, he was still looking at his hands, which were slender and white, like green onions just pulled out of the mud.

"What do you want to do?" Gu Qinghan asked again, his voice rising.

Lu Yang was so frightened that he raised his head and started talking nonsense, "This staircase is long and white."

Gu Qinghan didn't bother to expose it, so she repeated what she just said: "How will we go from now on?"

It's not about relationships, it's about career.

"Your mother is worried about your interpersonal relationships. If you push down a wall, you will always make enemies. In the current environment, even boiled water can be said to be... rotten shit." Lu Yang carefully chose his words, "We need friends.

."

"friend."

Gu Qinghan repeated and laughed silently. They are all a group of people who act according to the circumstances. They are considered good people if they don't add insult to injury. How can they have any friends?

If her family doesn't help her, who else can help her?

At this moment, the phone in her bag vibrated.

"For the last time." Fang Fei called and hung up without waiting for a reply.

Lu Yang looked at Gu Qinghan's dazed expression and asked, "What's wrong?"

"My mother said the last time, what the last time?"

"don't know."

This last time sounded very familiar, and Lu Yang always felt that it should come from Gu Yuan, not Fang Fei.

He didn't think about it anymore, just sighed. The prospective mother-in-law took revenge, and the fake girlfriend became suspicious...

This hand is so far away.

The recording studio was on the sixteenth floor, and they walked slowly in tacit agreement so that they could walk for a long time.

The two sides felt each other's hot breath, and the footsteps echoed in the stairs, step by step, as if stepping on their hearts.

At this moment, Gu Yuan, the real wife's strict control, started to carry out the orders issued by Fang Fei. News about the release of Gu Qinghan's new song began to appear in the media, and Gujia Furniture stores also quickly put up billboards...

The song "Legend" appeared in the eyes of many people. Even Ye Ning, who was proud of its promotion, was defeated. The Gu family's marketing behavior for Gu Qinghan was like a rich man who won a lottery and threw money into the sky.

.

"My mom..." Gu Qinghan saw the message push, "She helped me promote it."

"Did I send you a Weibo message?"

Gu Qinghan handed his mobile phone to Lu Yang. This was not a Weibo post. All marketing accounts and media accounts were announcing the release of "Legend".

Fang Fei's name did not appear, but the phone call let them know who was the real person behind the scenes.

"What did you just say to my mother?"

"She wanted you to quit, but I refused."

"only this?"

"Actually, there are others." Lu Yang looked at Gu Qinghan's hand, wanting to tell any lie.

"explain."

"She wants me to have seven or eight children with you now. I said I don't want to do that now, but I just want to hold your hand."

Gu Qinghan tilted his head: "?"
Chapter completed!