What? Did he report it under his real name again?

Chen Zhe lay in the chair, put his feet on the table, swayed the swivel chair, and kept thinking.

Ten songs, it’s really difficult,

Oops, it’s so difficult. Which ten songs should I choose? Tsk, Chen Zhe thought worriedly!

(Look at this shameless look, the author wants to slap him!)

Today is the 27th, and ten songs are more than enough.

Chen Zhe thought about it for a while and then started working on it. In one afternoon, he completed the first song and gave it to Wen Renxue to record. He continued to mess with other songs. He originally thought it was a simple song for Wen Renxue, but it took Wen Renxue three days to record it. There was no other way. Wen Renxue started crying after getting the song. It was easy to calm down and go into the inner studio, but she still sang horribly. It wasn't that the song was too difficult, but that Wen Renxue couldn't hold back her emotions as soon as she started singing.

Wen Renxue finally recorded eight songs, and Chen Zhe had already finished the lyrics, music, and arrangement of the other nine songs. During this period, Dong Wenwu kept calling to remind him of the changes, which was very annoying. I am so busy that I have to run to pee, so how can I have time to care about him?

What about the leisure time you promised? What about the salted fish you promised? Damn it, I have panda eyes these days!

On the 31st, Chen Zhe slept in the hotel in darkness all day without caring about anything. When he woke up, the lights were already on.

After washing up, I turned on my phone and saw either missed calls or WeChat messages. Except for a few messages from my parents and godfather, the rest were from the second uncle Dong Wenwu. I clicked on his voice message. Oops, A large amount of national essence spewed out. It seemed that the second uncle was really anxious when he couldn't find him. Chen Zhe turned off the voice and said, "Damn it." If they meet again in such a bad temper, the second uncle will be hammered to death! He first called the two mothers, and then gritted his teeth and dialed the second uncle.

Connected. .

"Hey, second uncle, I..." Chen Zhe was just about to explain what he had been busy with these days when he was interrupted by the quintessence of Chinese opposite.

"Where have you been dead for so many days? Do you know that cutting off the watch is like not giving you chopsticks to eat, not giving toilet paper to defecate, and not giving a rope to hang yourself? Ah? Just when you see the wonderful place, why don't you cut it off for me? "Hey, you're making me scratch my head. Where are you in the imperial capital? Give me your address, little bastard, just wait for me, ￥#￥#￥@!@#%%", Chen Zhe put the phone away , with a look of pain on his face. . .

"Hey,,,, where is the person? Talk." After hearing this, Chen Zhe put the phone back to his ear.

"Hey, second uncle, I'm listening, are you relieved?" Chen Zhe chuckled.

"I'll be relieved if you write out the rest. What you do is not authentic at all! Are you just going to whet my appetite like this?" Dong Wenwu gasped.

"I really don't want to impress you. You also know that my boss has been bullied. I have been busy helping her with ideas these days. Most of the things I sent you were written by me before. Besides, this thing It’s not copying homework, it requires inspiration. I can’t write without inspiration, right? It’s useless for you to be anxious.” Chen Zhe lied without batting an eye.

After hearing this, Dong Wenwu also felt what Chen Zhe said. Don't you need inspiration to write a book? Where can it be like copying homework? He never imagined that this thing was really being copied. . Thinking of this, he lost his temper, but he still said: "Okay, you are always reasonable anyway! I can't convince you! But you have to hurry up after finishing this period, I tell you.",

"That's for sure. Second uncle, just watch my performance." Chen Zhe patted his chest, regardless of whether Dong Wenwu could see it or not!

"Well, that's okay, I'm hanging up.",

"Hey, don't worry, second uncle, I have something else to do." Chen Zhe said hurriedly.

"What's going on? Tell me quickly. You're so annoying," Dong Wenwu said impatiently.

"Well, hehe, isn't this my boss's first concert tomorrow? Second uncle, you see that you are well-connected and have a good reputation, so why don't you help my boss promote it?" Chen Zhe said shamelessly.

"You really know how to follow the trend, you, should I promote it well and then write it well?" Dong Wenwu laughed angrily. This little bastard is so thick-skinned that he dared to let me advertise for him.

"No, I will write well whether you help me or not. Who makes you the second uncle?" Chen Zhe said with a smile.

Yes, the second uncle asked Chen Zhe to hold him there.

"Okay, then I will help you promote it. Hang up, hang up. I'm annoyed when I see you!" Dong Wenwu hung up the phone helplessly!

Chen Zhe hung up the phone with satisfaction, Tsk, perfect.

After packing up and going out, it's probably not possible to find Wen Renxue for dinner now. She is rehearsing in the Xingyao Stadium right now. Not caring about him anymore, Chen Zhe left the hotel and took a taxi. He went out to find a specialty restaurant for a meal. Then he strolled around and admired the night view of the Imperial Capital. He got in the car and went to Xingyao Stadium to have a look. My poor boss!

On the way, he turned on his cell phone and swiped his scarf. Uncle Dong did what he said and placed an advertisement for Wen Renxue.

Dong Wenwu: "Tomorrow is the day of my junior Wen Renxue's first concert. I wish Wen Renxue's concert a complete success in advance. I hope everyone will support me. If you have time, help me forward it. Then Also @all my friends!”.

Dong Wenwu is the Tarzan Beidou in martial arts dramas. He has collaborated with stars for so many years and has supported countless juniors. His connections in the director world are even more terrifying. In addition, the old man rarely sends out scarves. At most, he only sends one when promoting new dramas. I mean, as soon as his scarf came out, it got a lot of reposts from his friends. It’s rare for Director Dong to advertise, so he has to give it this face. What the hell? Star Entertainment? Laughing to death. If something goes wrong and Director Dong is here, what should I be afraid of?

Chen Zhe was delighted and Dong Wenwu clicked on it and forwarded it: The second uncle is mighty, the second uncle is awesome. I'll kowtow to the second uncle.

If you can't bear it, you will show off your cuteness:? ? The younger director’s second uncle is Director Dong Wenwu?

Young Director: Ang, I picked it up on the road. Am I good?

A grape peach: report the location. I also want to pick up a second uncle and play OVO!

Little Director: Have you eaten too much strawberry butt? Do you believe this too? Laughing to death!

Don't call me soy sauce: I have to say that Wen Renxue can really breathe a sigh of relief now that Director Dong is supporting her.

Young Director: Loosen the thread, my boss is holding his breath right now, and his face is so tight that he feels like a dumpling.

It’s safe to see the snow: I bought a ticket for Sister Xue’s first show tomorrow, so happy!

Manager: Don’t you go to work every day? Why do I always see you? Are you the fan boss hired by my boss?

Wen Renxue: Come here, let’s talk.

Little Manager:. . . . . , who just stole my account? How can you talk nonsense, right, my dear boss! hey-hey.

Netizens almost laughed like crazy when they saw Chen Zhe being caught. They all @ their friends to view the chat records of the little manager!