Love Variety: The literary identity was exposed, Bai Lu was numb

Lu Yan continued, "I'll take advantage of this break to stew the yellow croaker and crucian carp."

"I'll stew two pots of delicious fish soup for you!"

"Okay!"

"Great, great! Lu Yan, you're the best!" Bai Lu looked at Lu Yan excitedly.

Very satisfied.

…

The dozen or so CEOs on the edge of the shore couldn't wait any longer.

They hurried to Lu Yan and said:

"Lu Yan, I have something to discuss with you. I wonder if I can talk to you now?"

"Old Chen, get out of here. I saw Lu Yan first! Get out of here!"

"Bullshit, all the CEOs here are here to see Lu Yan! Be careful or we'll beat you up."

"Lu Yan, I came here first. Let's discuss first."

The dozen or so CEOs started arguing again in front of Lu Yan.

Lu Yan stroked his forehead and looked at the noisy scene.

Suddenly, he looked helpless and speechless, and immediately said:

"Stop, stop, stop!"

"Speak one by one, don't be so anxious, okay?" Lu Yan said hurriedly.

As soon as Lu Yan finished speaking, more than a dozen CEOs still did not calm down.

"凸(艹皿艹)! People said to stop, who hit me? Who hit me below?"

"Damn, who pulled my pants just now? Don't do that, "

"Who touched my crotch, is it cheap!"

"Be quiet."

"..."

Several other guests watched this scene.

The well-known CEOs in the entertainment industry started to curse and fight in order to compete for Lu Yan.

They even started to use despicable means.

It has reached such an outrageous point.

Hua Chenyu looked at Lu Yan with envy.

If I were Lu Yan, wouldn't the resources in the entertainment industry come to me by then?

Still participating in variety shows to attract new traffic?

That doesn't exist at all!

But... these are just his imagination.

He is not Lu Yan, and he can't be like Lu Yan.

In this life, he is only Hua Chenyu Benyu!

…

The heart-moving melody reception desk.

The venue is relatively large, but there are really many CEOs on the scene. Looking carefully, there are more than a dozen of them.

Mu Lantian looked at Zhao Fanjun anxiously.

More than a dozen CEOs went to find Lu Yan in a mighty manner, and she could see it from the live broadcast room.

"Mr. Zhao, shouldn't we go over now?"

"Didn't we invite Lu Yan three times? Now Lu Yan is surrounded by more than a dozen CEOs."

"Are we really indifferent?"

Zhao Fanjun waved his hand leisurely and said calmly: "This kind of thing can't be rushed."

"Besides... who said Lu Yan would agree to them?"

"We can't even get a small target, I really don't believe that other CEOs can get Lu Yan."

"Lu Yan will come back today, we will go find Lu Yan in the evening and try again."

"Okay!" After listening to Zhao Fanjun's words, Mu Lantian felt better.

At least it was more stable than before.

...

Three minutes later——

The group finally quieted down.

More than a dozen CEOs all looked indignant.

When they came, everyone was fine, and they all looked like a loving family.

But when it came to the business, well.

All of them are playing dirty tricks, even daring to pick his crotch?

Do you really think you are regressing to your ancestors?

Monkeys picking peaches!

"Be quiet, and talk about business." Lu Yan shook his head and said.

"Don't be impatient! Speak to me one by one, or go away." Seeing that more than a dozen CEOs wanted to speak together, Lu Yan immediately stopped them.

"Lu Yan, I came to you just to ask you to write a song for my company. I won't treat you unfairly. How about giving you a small goal?" Chen Ke'an said.

A small goal should scare Lu Yan.

But it's good this way, you can get a song that rushes to the top of the Chinese Golden Chart in one day.

It's not a big loss.

Chen Ke'an was still immersed in the time when Lu Yan would definitely agree.

"Sorry, Mr. Chen... Mr. Zhao has already come to me before, and also gave me a small goal." Lu Yan said lightly.

As if he didn't take these to heart at all.

"Zhao Fanjun?" Chen Ke'an exclaimed.

"Yeah, what's wrong?"

One of the CEOs spoke directly:

"Lu Yan, I'll pay 1.5 small goals and buy you a song. Any song is fine. What do you think?"

"I'm sorry... I really don't need money. Thank you for your kindness." Lu Yan politely refused.

"If youAs for the matter of buying songs, I don't want to answer. "

"Even if you give me five small goals, I still won't sell it."

"Sorry!"

The CEO was also stunned for a while, and then smiled miserably.

No one spoke again.

More than a dozen CEOs were all lost in thought.

No one spoke, they had happy faces before.

Now they all had sad faces.

It's not that they can't pay, it's that Lu Yan doesn't want it at all.

In the final analysis, Lu Yan doesn't want to sell it.

But these dozen CEOs would never guess it.

The reason why Lu Yan doesn't want to sell is that the songs in his previous life gave them,

These people can't grasp it, but will waste the original charm of a song.

…

Hua Chenyu stopped brushing the crayfish and looked at Lu Yan and more than a dozen CEOs.

He wanted to rush up and said immediately:

"I can!"

"I promise!"

"I do! "

Unfortunately...

He is not Lu Yan, and more than a dozen CEOs will not give him this price.

No!

To be precise, who would hire a jinx?

He hates it!

He hates it too much!

A small goal!

How many years will he have to work to earn this money??

These CEOs found Lu Yan and asked him to help write a song.

And gave this price.

Hua Chenyu was still in a daze, and did not notice that the crayfish in his hand was holding up two small claws.

Pinch Hua Chenyu's fingers again!

"Ahhh!"

"Hiss! "

Hua Chenyu was caught by the crayfish again.

…

Bai Lu seemed to be used to this situation. It was just 1.5 small goals, wasn't it?

It seemed... it was no big deal, right?

Bai Lu had no idea that her concept of money seemed to have changed because of Lu Yan.

Previously, an ancient poem was worth a few small goals.

Now, a song is also worth a few small goals.

It seemed that as long as it was related to Lu Yan, no matter how many small goals it was, she would not be surprised.

[Very good! As expected of Lu Yan, he would not sell any small goals. I am not envious at all.]

[The person above, can you take off your sunglasses? Otherwise, I can't see you crying?]