The Right Way to Open a Perfect Life

He doesn't feel bad when the song is sent out, don't care about the millions or tens of millions, he doesn't care. With his ability, to put it arrogantly, money is just a number.

But he cares about his work.

His things, he can throw them away like shoes, and even destroy them at will, just like the carrot carving before, he doesn't feel bad after crushing it, it has to be himself, no one else can.

"That said, I'm also the one who released a single, what do you think?" Yang Mi said confidently.

"Have you ever released a single?" Di Lieba looked over curiously.

Yang Mi glared at her and said, "Why do you look at me like that?"

Di Lieba said: "Just curious, why didn't I know about this?"

Yang Mi said unhappily: "You are not my mother, I have to tell you everything. You have only debuted for a few years. When your sister became popular, you were still in college."

"You still sing a part!" Shen Yan decided to listen to it with his own ears.

"Ah?...Oh!"

Yang Mi picked up the paper on which the lyrics were written, looked down for a while, and then said a little embarrassedly: "Can you help me start?"

Shen Yan didn't start, but played the guzheng.

The beautiful melody sounded again, Yang Mi clenched his fists in his small hands, took a deep breath, and sang seriously: "Hold you in your hands, burn incense devoutly, cut out a piece of candlelight to light up Jinglun, don't ask..."

Yang Mi only sang a few lines and then stopped, because Shen Yan's piano sound stopped.

"No...doesn't it sound good?"

Da Mi Mi, who is dignified and dignified on weekdays, is feeling guilty at this moment, with his head slightly lowered, his big eyes raised upwards, and he looks like a primary school student who has been caught by the teacher for doing something wrong.

Shen Yan didn't comment, but asked Di Lieba: "What do you think?"

"Ah? Me?" Di Lieba pointed at himself with his mouth open.

Yang Mi also looked over, but it was no longer the guilty look, but the sharp cold eyes.

This put Di Lieba under a lot of pressure and felt wronged. It's none of my business.

"I feel... I feel a little dizzy, ah, I can't do it, I fainted."

Di Lieba leaned over on the recliner, buried her pretty face, and put on an ostrich.

Yang Mi angrily slapped her upturned butterfly buttocks twice vigorously.

"The timbre is okay, but it's out of tune!" Shen Yan said lightly.

Yang Mi sneered, and said in a low voice: "I'm not very familiar with it. If you practice more, it should be fine. No one can sing well just by coming up, right?"

Shen Yan shook his head and said: "It's not a question of familiarity, you don't have the slightest singing skills, and it's useless if you are familiar with it."

Yang Mi was very frustrated, pouted and said, "I'm an actor, not a singer."

Shen Yan said: "If you say this, it will make me misunderstand that your acting skills are very good."

Yang Mi's eyes widened, pointed at Shen Yan, and said, "Hey, you've had enough!"

"puff!"

Di Lieba was lying there, shaking with laughter.

Yang Mi slapped Di Lieba's ass again with his backhand.

"Then you mean you won't let me sing?"

Yang Mi looked at Shen Yan with grievances, his big eyes were misty, as if if Shen Yan dared to nod his head, I dared to cry immediately.

Chapter 35 Husband, Am I Good?

Shen Yan thought for a while, and then said in Yang Mi's pitiful gaze: "How about this, you take time to learn songs from me, and I will teach you."

"All right!"

Yang Mi nodded his head on the surface, but in his heart he thought rather complacently, "The guy who wants to lose face just wants to spend more time with me on purpose, right?"

She felt that she had seen through Shen Yan's true face again, and Shen Yan had made so many preparations.

In fact, it was for the last sentence, because I wanted to teach her to sing, and then get along with her more.

"For the sake of you giving me the song, I won't expose you, hum!" The smug look on Yang Mi's pretty face exclaimed Yu Sheng.

Yang Mi didn't stay in the tent for long, and soon went out to film.

It's okay to ask the director to adjust a few scenes, but it's not good if it delays the overall progress of the crew, even though as a producer, no one dares to say anything about her.

After Yang Mi left, Di Lieba, who had pretended to be an ostrich for a long time, finally came back to life. The woman pursed her small mouth, dangling her big white legs, turned her big eyes and thought for a while, then got up and ran behind Shen Yan, clenching her small fists It knocked on Shen Yan's shoulder.

Shen Yan said: "What are you doing?"

Di Lieba smiled and flattered her: "I'm afraid you'll be tired, so I'll let you loosen your shoulders. How do you feel? Are you comfortable?"

Shen Yan smiled, shook his head and said, "It's too light."

"Then I'll use some strength, how about this, is it okay?"

"good!"

Di Lieba beat Shen Yan's shoulder vigorously, Shen Yan closed his eyes and enjoyed it peacefully.

After quite a while, Di Lieba should be thumped, bent down, put her pretty face close to Shen Yan's, showing a cute smile, and said softly, "Honey, do you think I'm good?"

Shen Yan opened his eyes, looked at Shengshi Meiyan who was close at hand, and said with a smile: "I'm sorry, who are you?"

Di Lieba pouted, shook Shen Yan's shoulders, and said, "I'm your wife."

"Oh, really!"

"Of course!" Di Lieba continued to shake Shen Yan's shoulders, paused and then whispered: "Honey, can you give me a song too."

Shen Yan said, "You want to sing too?"

"Yeah!" Di Lieba's little head twitched hard.

"cannot!"

"Why!" Di Lieba's face was slumped, feeling aggrieved, "Hmph, you are biased, it's not fair at all, so why does Miss Mi have it?"

Shen Yan said: "She traded roles with me, what do you have?"

"I..." Di Lieba tilted his head and thought for a while, then said, "Didn't I give you a massage?"

"not enough!"

"Then... I'll press you for a week, is that enough?"

Shen Yan didn't speak, twisted his neck, stood up, nodded to Di Lieba, "Sit down!"

Di Lieba sat on the chair suspiciously, while Shen Yan came behind Di Lieba.

Looking back, Di Lieba saw Shen Yan clenched his hands into fists, the fingers crackling.

Di Lieba's pretty face became more and more wronged, and said: "If you don't give it, you won't give it. You don't want to beat me up, be careful, I will sue you for domestic violence."

Shen Yan supported Di Lieba's fragrant shoulders with both hands, straightened her body, and said, "Don't move!"

"No, help... ah!"

Shen Yan's hands rubbed Di Lieba's shoulders and Bai Nen's neck back and forth, and inside the tent, Di Lieba's bones cracked and screamed one after another.

At first, Di Lieba was really in pain, and she was in so much pain that tears almost came down, as if her shoulders and neck were about to be broken.

But soon, this pain turned into bursts of relief. As Shen Yan rubbed her neck, her shoulders and neck became particularly relaxed, and there was a little numbness, making her feel light.

The original scream gradually turned into a soft hum.

Bone-setting massage is one of Shen Yan's master-level skills, but this is not a separate skill, but a different category of medical skills.

This craft seems to have no technical content, and it seems that anyone can click a few times, but in fact it has a lot of skills.

Acupuncture points, bones, meridians, these must be memorized.

Shen Yan's hands seemed to be fast and disorganized, but they were actually pressing along the meridians and bones.

Only when the technique is proper, can the bone-setting massage be truly effective. If someone who doesn’t understand anything presses it blindly, it is likely that it will not achieve good results and at the same time cause damage to the body of the massaged person.

"Well...it's really comfortable!"

Di Lieba closed her eyes, her pretty face was full of enjoyment, she was completely intoxicated by the massage, she had done massage before, but never before, it took effect so quickly and wonderfully , as if there was a layer of shackles on the shoulders and neck, which were suddenly opened.

"Shen Yan, use more force!"

"If you push harder, it's not comfortable, but painful!"

"Well, that's it. But Shen Yan, you are amazing, and it's so comfortable. It's just that it hurts a little at the beginning, but after the pain is over, everything will be fine afterwards. What do you think is the reason for this?"

"There's no reason, everyone hurts the first time!"

"Then after I've had the pain for the first time, won't it hurt if I do it again in the future?"

"Ok!"

In the tent, Di Lieba and Shen Yan were chatting casually.

Outside the tent, a man and a woman had already been petrified, and their expressions were extremely complicated and wonderful.

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Chapter 36 Unspeakable Things

The two people outside the tent, the male is Yang Lihua, the second male lead of the crew, and the female is Yang Mi's assistant Liu Xiaojiao.

Liu Xiaojiao wanted to go back to the tent to get a bottle of water because she was thirsty.

Yang Lihua had just left the show, took off his make-up and changed his clothes, and went back to his rest tent to pack his things and prepare for the hotel.

The two happened to meet on the road, and they walked this way together.

When they were still far away, the two of them heard Di Lieba's scream.

At that time, both of them were startled, they both thought that something happened to Di Lieba, and they ran here immediately.