Gu Qinghan's home, gym.

There was a treadmill, two people, Gu Qinghan running on it, and Lu Yang calculating the amount of exercise on the side.

Although the effect of running outdoors will be better, the night is different from the early morning. Lazy star chasers will not wander around early in the morning. When night falls, it is their carnival time.

"Tell me about your family." Gu Qinghan said.

As Lu Yang's fake girlfriend, she is naturally qualified to ask such questions. The two are colleagues, not living together. After understanding a lot of basic information, she can deal with Lu's parents alone.

"My father was a bank employee. From the time he started working until he retired, his highest position was just a small director." Lu Yang said slowly, "My mother, who was originally in the system, resigned when I was three years old in order to take care of me.

I."

"A very standard working-class family, but they allow you, a famous college student, to come as a coach?" Gu Qinghan asked, "I remember what you studied in college..."

"Compose." Lu Yang sighed.

His choice of profession was probably his biggest rebellion in the eyes of his father and mother, but he had a reason that he couldn't tell, so he could only be scolded for several years.

"If you're a good composer, why don't you come here and be my coach?" Gu Qinghan looked at him and narrowed his eyes.

"When I first submitted my resume, the company suggested that I change my position." When mentioning the reason, Lu Yang felt a little depressed.

"What position?"

"Let me be a trainee." Lu Yang said with a sullen face, "He also said that I must be a good prospect. It's okay to be older. The company can definitely set up a senior citizen group."

"Cough." Gu Qinghan coughed and turned his face to the other side. This kind of thing was so funny that she couldn't hold back.

"Just laugh if you want." Lu Yang chose to show off completely. After all, he wanted something. "Later, I was not willing to go to several more companies and got the same answer."

"Actually, you can be an idol." Gu Qinghan looked at him.

When the crew was filming, even the director wanted to give Lu Yang a few opportunities to be on camera, but Lu Yang regarded this kind of God-given opportunity as a disaster and stayed away from it.

Looking at the entire entertainment industry, there are many who are more handsome than Lu Yang, but the sense of vicissitudes of life in him is unique. Although he is a college student who has just graduated one year, it always reminds people of some middle-aged depressed uncles who are frustrated.

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"I don't like to be in public." Lu Yang shook his head.

"So you took the nutritionist certificate and happened to join my team?"

"Um."

"I have free time this month, and I have plans to release an album." Gu Qinghan felt that this guy should have responded no matter what, "What do you think?"

"Don't choose the previous type and style." Lu Yang said seriously, "You are not suitable."

It's not suitable, not unworthy.

But when these words fell into Gu Qinghan's ears, he always felt that the other party was provoking and questioning his years of hard work.

She brought up the topic just to get Lu Yang to talk about the happy birthday song. The answer she got was the opposite, but she continued to listen.

Because it makes sense, the market response to the first few albums was indeed not strong.

"For your first solo album, you chose sweet songs." Lu Yang continued, with a professional look, "But your voice is not suitable for sweet songs, and your usually cold face...

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"continue."

"It reminds me of an inappropriate description."

"explain."

"Can you imagine a zombie singing sickly sweet songs in your ears?"

"That zombie doesn't want to exercise anymore." Gu Qinghan turned off the treadmill.

She stood in front of Lu Yang and looked at him coldly.

But Lu Yang's attention was not focused on this at all. He touched his chin, looked up at the gilded ceiling, and kept talking: "The second album is completely a killer. It can kill everyone if you take it out."

The kind that scares people silly, rock and roll, that’s not the way to create contrast.”

"Is there any description?"

"Hmm...a crazy dancing iceberg?" Lu Yang entered the state.

"Bah bang bang." Gu Qinghan clapped his hands.

"Where there is joy, there is joy." This was definitely not the meaning of applause. Lu Yang finally reacted and hurriedly explained: "I just said that the style was not chosen well."

"Style is style, description is description." Gu Qinghan said, "What do you call me in private? Zombie? Iceberg?"

"That's not true, it's just my personal description."

"So this is my role in your eyes?" Gu Qinghan didn't give him a chance to explain. "I just had a new idea. Do you want to try a children's song?"

"No." Lu Yang shook his head.

He returned to work again, but did not say the next words, thinking that Gu Qinghan would become a childhood nightmare of future flowers, and he was the driving force. Such things would always be a bit strange.

"Your voice is not sweet, and you are not the kind of sweet girl that people think of you as. What sweet songs, children's songs? I really don't want to say any more." Lu Yang explained.

"Auntie just sent me a video in which you sang a happy birthday song." Gu Qinghan finally brought up the topic. She felt that if she didn't say anything else, the elm head in front of her would blossom.

"You can sing popular songs." Lu Yang was stunned for a moment.

He really didn't expect his mother to have this trick. She really treated Gu Qinghan as his daughter-in-law.

But the Happy Birthday song is definitely a money-making weapon in his mind. No matter how discerning the person is, it would be difficult for him to discover its value, except for Lu Yang himself.

In a previous life, a Happy Birthday song was adapted into countless language versions because of its simple melody and lyrics, and Warner, which owned the copyright, also made a lot of money from it.

With an annual publishing fee of two million U.S. dollars, it can be said that this gold mine alone can allow ordinary people to achieve financial freedom.

But now that Gu Qinghan opened his mouth, he was obviously interested in that song. If he wanted to buy it, how much could she pay?

Five hundred thousand? One million?

Such a price is already the limit in the market, and it is definitely a big loss for Lu Yang. He is not a foolish king who plays tricks on the princes just for the sake of Concubine Bo's smile, so he cannot do such ridiculous things.

"I can sing it, I can sing it, but I can't sell it."

"Why?" Gu Qinghan frowned.

She knew about Lu Yang's family situation. Hundreds of thousands in cash was definitely a huge sum of money for such a working-class family, but he still refused.

"How can I sell a gift for my parents?" Lu Yang replied righteously.

"So filial." Gu Qinghan turned on the treadmill and continued exercising.

"But I still have other songs. When you decide on the style of the album, I can help you if there are any missing songs." Lu Yang has not forgotten to promote himself, "The quality is absolutely guaranteed."

"I understand, you can go home." Gu Qinghan issued the eviction order.

"Okay, okay." Lu Yang didn't want to give up, and when he walked to the door, he didn't forget to add: "I'm serious, the quality of the songs is absolutely guaranteed, and the demo can be brought over in the next two days."

He was a little speechless.

I don't know what I did wrong.

Most of the songs on Earth are still in his mind. They are golden songs that have been tested by billions of people. They are definitely not bad in today's parallel world.
Chapter completed!