[Twenty years ago, I wrote "Quiet Moon" for Zhou Qiuyue. In the same year, the song became popular all over the country. However, at the Golden Melody Awards that year, it also failed to bring any awards to me and Zhou Qiuyue. There was no reason at that time. I fought for it for a long time and didn't get any results. That thing almost became a knot in my heart. But now, there are reasons for the Golden Melody Awards, but it is extremely absurd.]

The text is accompanied by the reprint of "General's Order", which has caused a lot of storms.

[I have heard of "Quiet Moon". It was the last song of Zhou Tianhou. I am still lying on my playlist. When I am in the mood, I can still cycle the singles.]

[It seems that Zhou Qiuyue's throat injury also began at that time.]

【It's so bastard, no one noticed it before, who knew that these people were getting too far.】

Some people have begun to carefully study the winning of the Golden Melody Awards over the years, some people think that this is the beginning of the decline of the Chinese music scene, and some people say that it is material factors that affect the fairness of the selection, but no matter what, everyone maintains the same attitude.

——The Golden Melody Award is no longer authoritative, and everyone is very dissatisfied with the award this time.

Re-recommendation of old things does not mean that they have been let go, but that they have uncovered the wounds that are about to be forgotten again.

Lu Yang's "General Order" was played on his phone. The comment section had already been opened, one by one, Fang Fei's hands were still trembling. She had been hiding these things for twenty years. Now she said them. She thought she would accept all this calmly, but her instinctive reaction told her-

You can't.

She put her phone aside and wanted to pick up the lemon honey water on the table in front of her to suppress her mind, but found that the water in the cup had been drunk. She raised her head and wanted to call Gu Tianheng to pour water, but this guy actually made a face at her?

"How is it, mom, I'm right. This song is definitely this in terms of swearing people." Gu Tianheng raised his eyebrows and gave a thumbs up.

Fang Fei admitted that this song was definitely the most critical and fatal blow to the Golden Melody Awards people at this time.

But it was difficult for her to understand Gu Tianheng's behavior of using Lu Yang to give herself face.

It was obviously Lu Yang's song and had nothing to do with him, but how could his son say this in a proud tone? It's just that Lu Yang is his brother-in-law, but that guy is still his son-in-law.

Thinking of Lu Yang and comparing with Gu Tianheng, Fang Fei couldn't help but feel itchy.

Lu Yang is very outstanding, even better than many of her peers she has met before. Even if he does not have a family environment that is beyond ordinary people, he can still do his own career, otherwise she and Gu Yuan would not have thought about letting Gu Qinghan get married early.

On the other hand, Gu Tianheng.

Fang Fei doesn't really want to admit that this is her son, but she is really like this after ten months of pregnancy. She has watched it for more than 20 years, but this guy has never changed much. No matter how old she is, she is just making trouble. She used to be a rock band, but now she is also a father and mother.

It's really outrageous!

A person who is better than him has long been thinking about finding a partner. This single dog is still sloppy and wants to bicker with others?

"Nothing is good." Fang Fei suddenly whispered.

"Not it." Gu Tianheng's eyes widened, "Isn't it just that I didn't show you the lyrics and songs at the first time? Now that you are listening, you just want to ask if this song is good, right? Do you still want to help Lu Yang modify it? I think his creation is about the same level as you."

Gu Tianheng said in a silence, but Fang Fei did not respond. She left the sofa and walked towards the room.

"Hey, mom, you are really my mother, why are you going to my room?"

Fang Fei still didn't answer, but took out the suitcase from the side and placed it on the ground, throwing all Gu Tianheng's clothes into the box, without any folds. Then he buckled it and kicked the box in front of Gu Tianheng.

The wheels made a friction sound on the wooden floor, and at the same time, Gu Tianheng's somewhat panicked heart was also rubbing.

“…No?”

"Not what isn't it?" Fang Fei glanced at Gu Tianheng, "How old are you?"

"Twenty-eight, almost thirty."

"I'm not young." Fang Fei sneered: "In our era, we should have gotten married and had children long ago."

"...No, Lu Yang is writing a song, and I'm going to be urged to get married?"

"It's not because of Lu Yang." Fang Fei shook his head, "It's mainly because you keep it in hiding."

"That's not going to drive me away from home." Gu Tianheng stared at the suitcase under his feet in a daze, "If you are really angry, why would you beat me?"

Fang Fei: "...I hurt my hand when I hit you."

"How much money does it have in your bank card?" Fang Fei asked again.

"It's hundreds of thousands, I don't remember it very much. Lu Yang's songs made me a lot."

"Hundreds of thousands?" Fang Fei looked at Gu Tianheng suspiciously, "Where did the other money go? Even if you share it with the band's people, there will be more than a few hundred thousand in your hands."

Gu Tianheng hesitated for a long time and murmured: "Call her family."

"Oh." Fang Fei was unwilling to continue this topic.

As a real mother, she certainly knew what Gu Tianheng looked like before. At that time, he was not rough and his words and deeds were considered gentle. It would be difficult for such a child to make friends during the transfer of classes.

But later he got along with his classmates.

No need to think about it. The girl who left should be the one who changed a lot to him. No matter before and after leaving, she should be a beam of light in the darkness in Gu Tianheng's life experience.

For such a person, it is certainly no problem for him to give her family some money. After all, the Gu family does not lack his three melons and two dates.

Fang Fei couldn't understand that feeling, but she knew that - of course people from the past could not recall, and people had to face a new life.

"Get your phone." Fang Fei said.

"You are really my real mother. Do you want to send me money?" Gu Tianheng smiled shamelessly, "If you have enough money, I can do it if I don't go home."

"Look." Fang Fei faced Gu Tianheng's phone.

"Ah...ah?ah!"

Gu Tianheng's pupils were so huge that he saw his mobile phone screen. It was a transfer application. Now the one presented at the top of the screen was - [Face payment has been completed.]

"I left you five hundred yuan." Fang Fei said lightly, "I remember the bank card you used was my name, so I can transfer it."

"It's useless." Gu Tianheng smiled, "I'm twenty-eight years old, do you still treat me as a minor? I've long used my bank card secretly."

"I've just transferred out." Fang Fei shrugged, "You paid for it personally."

Gu Tianheng: "?"

"Then, just find a place to stay early. It's getting late. If you book a hotel in the middle of the night, you can only sleep until two o'clock the next day, which is a great loss." Fang Fei rushed out the door, and at the same time, Gu Tianheng, who looked dull, was also rushing.

"Where can I live in five hundred dollars?"

"Find a civilian hotel to stay in a business room." Fang Fei shrugged, "If you know any girl, you can live in her house without any money."

"By the way." Fang Fei said again, "I will give you ten times how much money you have in your bank card after you find your girlfriend."

"No, I didn't urge me to get married like this. I think Teacher Zhou is just as single, but she has lived the same life."

"At least, are you? I'll help me stand up for the future when I'm bullied, what about you?" Fang Fei twisted his fingers, "Look, Qinghan was bullied, Lu Yang helped me stand up for the future. You have no children and no partner. Who will help you if you are bullied in the future? In the future, when you die, no one will care about your ashes being raised..."

"Can you speak a little more miserable?" Gu Tianheng was covered in black. His mother didn't speak like that before. Why did this tone become more and more timid?

"What's more miserable than being single?" Fang Fei closed the door.

Bang--

Without waiting for the reply, Gu Tianheng was left standing on the lawn in a daze.

...

Another day without working.

Lu Yang and Gu Qinghan woke up early. After breakfast, they rushed to the next door like a street walk to watch the filming of "Love Apartment".

Lu Ma didn't forget that there was a group of children next door who were filming. She made a large amount of breakfast and threw it to the next door endlessly. Just like the chickens and dogs in the countryside, she could always finish it.

"I saw the song you posted online." Chen Zhi stuffed a small bag, looked at the screen, but spoke to Lu Yang beside him, "Those people should scold him. He can't be a silly thing with interest attributes."

"The problem is that I will not change even if I scold you." Lu Yang said softly, "I still don't scold you hard enough."

Ye Ning suspended the promotion of winning the Golden Melody Awards, but there was no response to this incident. The goal of netizens to focus on the Golden Melody Awards is the official Golden Melody Awards, not Ye Ning.

In theory, buying and selling should be the same crime, but the other party should have manipulated the words.

"At least your scolding has worked." Chen Zhi said, "Ye Ning can't get any benefits, but he is still flirting with sex. This year's Golden Melody Awards have been revealed. Of course they dare not do this next year. The environment needs to be gradually improved, and it is impossible for a song to change everything."

"Well, I understand the truth." Lu Yang nodded, "But I just feel that the scolding was not fierce enough."

"You dare to scold you more than we do." Chen Zhi felt a toothache when he saw Lu Yang. "Do you know how those art films can be awarded?"

"Insult, irony." Lu Yang was straightforward.

"Yes." Chen Zhi stuffed a small bag again, "Some people are starting to be crazy, thinking of using culture to corrupt them through other methods, but who will take care of others except for a few who want to win the prize?"

Speaking of this, he sighed again, "Making money, sometimes you have to kneel down. Do you think I wanted to film the sequel to "The Ancient Dao Xianxia" before? It's because they gave too much!"

"In fact, money can be earned by standing up." Lu Yang said softly.

Chen Zhi smiled awkwardly. He wanted to tell Lu Yang that this was wrong, but now he could only fight on his knees, but he thought about Lu Yang's recent operation. Didn't he make money by standing up?

"Photos of the TV series first." Lu Yang looked at the people acting in front of the camera, "When the time comes, you can make money by standing there."

"What are you doing?" Chen Zhi asked, "You are lying flat with a cold baby?"

"No." Lu Yang shrugged, "Didn't I say it before? They are so arrogant because I didn't scold me hard enough, so I plan to continue scolding and earn money for milk powder."

"...I suddenly felt a little sorry for them."

Gu Qinghan was listening to the conversation between the two, and from time to time he stuffed blood-replenishing gadgets like red dates into his mouth. He always felt like watching a realistic version of TV, but the big black camera next to him was a bit annoying.

Well, the text messages on your hand are even more annoying.

[My sister opens the door, I'm driven out. I'm going to live in your house for a while and never take a stitch or thread from the masses.]

It's Gu Tianheng's information.
To be continued...