The rich boss is my ex-boyfriend [entertainment circle]

Chapter 110 Falling off the horse【For collection】

"Aren't you too slow? Only now do you realize that I smell like perfume?" Qiao Yu quickly glanced at him and smiled.

Mu Zeyang turned his head and smelled it: "The main reason is that you have already used men's perfume on your body, and the base note is still very strong, and it is not obvious if it is mixed with a little women's perfume."

"It's not obvious that you can smell it too." Qiao Yu said.

Mu Zeyang used a fork to fork a piece of cake and put it in his mouth. He quickly filtered out the female friends he might know, and suddenly thought of a person. He looked serious and asked tentatively, "Ning Qilan?"

"That's right!" Qiao Yu looked ahead and said in a low voice, "She has also changed quite a lot."

"Really?" Mu Zeyang didn't pay much attention to this childhood friend. Mostly, he got along with Zi Chen and Gu Mo a lot. Occasionally, Zi Chen took Ning Qilan with him, and he didn't like her too much. say.Especially since his mother always brought Ning Qilan home after he lost his memory, he became even more 'disgusted' towards her.

If it wasn't for the fact that there is another layer of Ning Lie's relationship, he and Ning Qilan would have nothing to do with each other.

He also doesn't want to have an intersection.

It has to be said that Mu Zeyang's 'really?' succeeded in pleasing Qiao Yu.

This shows that Mu Zeyang doesn't pay attention to Ning Qilan. Although Ning Qilan thinks he is not polite enough, in Qiao Yu's eyes, Mu Zeyang is so cute!

"Yes. Anyway, we just chatted casually." Qiao Yu said, "You're not jealous, are you?"

Mu Zeyang said: "It's okay to have a snack, right?"

"Don't worry, she told me that she has let go and will no longer have illusions, and she also said to bless us." After Qiao Yu finished speaking, she suddenly realized, "Mu Zeyang, you are so cunning, you obviously have a relationship with her. It was you, but in the end you beat us up and came to eat our jealousy, obviously I should eat your jealousy, right?"

Mu Zeyang coughed lightly: "It's not important, it's not important, look at the road, it's time to turn right ahead. Go to the western restaurant immediately, let's date, date! Let her go with the wind if you have nothing to do with it!"

The matter of Ning Qilan was just a small episode, and the two had a warm and joyful appointment for a long-lost meeting, went home at night, and then... fought for three hundred rounds.

Beginning on the 23rd of the twelfth lunar month, Mu Zeyang slowly took a break, and the busy person became Qiao Yu—all kinds of New Year party invitations, program announcements, contacts with live broadcast platforms, etc. were all piled up and crowded together.

Qiao Yu's screenwriting studio also took a holiday in advance, unlike other companies, it did not take a statutory holiday until the New Year's Eve - after all, it is rare for everyone to take an annual leave, and only by going back to their hometown to spend time with their parents and family can they have more abundance in the new year motivation.

And everyone now carries computers and mobile phones with them, and writing work has nothing to do with where they are, and will not be greatly affected.

Of course, Qiao Yu would not bother them during the holidays if it was not necessary.

But he himself was not so lucky. The radio drama invited him to write the lyrics for the story, and also invited him to act in the voice to say hello to the audience.

This invitation was received by him as a writer, and he forgot to distinguish it when he was busy, so the editor sent it directly to the company address he provided, and then he mixed it with other invitations, and Gao Yuan supervised him uniformly The invitation time of each partner, and then...he didn't bother to look closely, and fell asleep all the way, so he went to the studio of the radio drama with his face on his face.

After all, when he participated in the "Written by Me" series, he also helped Shen Zhuoran, Tang Jiu and others contact the studio of the radio drama to sell the copyright, and the real identity and the identity of the novel author were confused and intersected.

"You are the 'Mountain God'?!" The girl in charge of adapting the radio drama is Qiao Yu's novel reader, she said incoherently, "My God, the real mountain god is actually Qiao Yu! I must be dreaming?" She also said Squeezing his own face, he grinned while grinning in pain, "It's true!"

Qiao Yu also realized belatedly that the radio drama event he participated in was the one as a novel writer, not the one as a screenwriter and actor.

However, since he came, there was no reason for him to turn around and leave immediately.

Just... just admit the fact that you lost your horse.

"I'm sorry, I'm so excited. In fact, I have guessed before whether the name Qiao Yu on the contract is you. Of course, it may be the same name as a big star. I didn't expect it to be you!" Li Yi Moe said.

"Oh, it's my fault, I didn't cover the vest tightly, please keep it secret for me." Qiao Yu said.

"Definitely!" Li Yimeng spoke very well, "Mountain God, don't worry!"

"Thank you."

Qiao Yu first watched the sideshow of their recording of the soundtrack, and then was invited to record New Year's greetings and the voice of a small supporting role.

Qiao Yu deliberately learned how to adjust the timbre from the big guy, and it was quite fun.

Of course, it's not fun to record unsatisfactory clips over and over again.

But this is work, and no matter who it is, it must be serious and responsible.

Qiao Yu's is okay, after all, he doesn't play many scenes with his voice.The other main characters are very serious. If there is something wrong with the emotion of a sentence, or if there is a problem with the connection of any plot, they have to record it again, again, again...until they are satisfied.

Qiao Yu was invited by Li Yimeng to the meeting room to sign autographs for everyone - after the broadcast of the radio drama, there will be some postcards around, and the author's signature is of course very important.

Qiao Yu signed his name on the first one very smoothly.Then I realized that I wanted to sign my pen name.

Li Yimeng smiled and said, "Can this one be given to me?"

"Okay, here we go." Qiao Yu added the author's name on the card, but told her, "Be careful not to reveal your secrets."

"no problem!"

After Qiao Yu signed the postcard, he visited the recording of other plays, and even went to listen to the recording site of the theme song of a certain play.

The people in charge of singing and recording are very good. If a line of lyrics or a timbre is wrong, they have to overthrow it and start over again. Moreover, everyone is very patient, and they will not show any impatient expressions, but enjoy it.

This is probably doing one line and loving one line.

Just like him, although he can stay up late and get stuck in the plot and cannot write, he still likes to write, no matter what the subject matter, no matter what carrier-he loves novels and scripts.He also tried the comic script, and the lyrics...

"After I write the lyrics, the editor will send them to you."

"Okay~ We earned it today~"

——In addition to signing postcards with the pseudonym of the author of the novel, Qiao Yu also signed photos of actors asking for autographs.

When leaving, Qiao Yu couldn't help feeling that the creators in this industry are so cute!

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like