Entertainment: Starting from playing the role of the villain in the competition

"As expected."

Wu Zong shrugged, not too surprised.

He naturally knew what Li Yuehua was thinking.

"What?"

Only Wu Xuanyi was like a curious baby, chasing after Wu Zong's ass and asking.

"Hey Xiaomi, go wash, remove makeup, and go to bed."

Wu Zong pushed Wu Xuanyi into the bathroom and closed the door, preventing Wu Xuanyi from questioning.

Pushed into the bathroom, Wu Xuanyi secretly smiled.

This was the first time she entered a man's house.

Ever since, Wu Xuanyi hummed a song happily while removing her makeup.

At the same time, the eyes are not idle, looking around.

The place is not big, but it is very warm, and there is a faint aroma of sandalwood inside and outside, which makes people feel calm and peaceful.

After a while, Wu Xuanyi finished washing and walked out of the bathroom.

"Brother Zong?"

"Ok?"

Wu Zong's voice came from the kitchen.

Then, Wu Zong came out of the kitchen with a glass of milk in his hand, wearing heat-insulating gloves.

Seeing Wu Xuanyi, Wu Zong couldn't help but his eyes lit up.

After removing the makeup, Wu Xuanyi's small face was not so deliberately deep and three-dimensional, but it had a rare freshness and elegance, like the little girl next door, which made people feel cordial involuntarily.

Moreover, removing makeup seems to have no effect on Wu Xuanyi's appearance, she is still beautiful.

"After washing my face, I feel more refreshed."

Wu Zong smiled, turned around and pushed open the door of the master bedroom, leading Wu Xuanyi in.

Inside, the quilt has been laid, and the heavy-spun curtains are embroidered with cranes. The whole room is fresh and elegant, with a cool and indifferent style.

Putting the hot milk on the table, Wu Zong pointed to the bed that had been made.

"Drinking a glass of milk before going to bed can help you sleep."

With that said, Wu Zong walked out of the room.

"Sleep soundly, don't worry, even if your boss comes to the door in person today, I can coax her back happily."

After finishing speaking, Wu Zong closed the door.

All of a sudden, the room fell into darkness.

Wu Xuanyi was a little dazed.

Somehow, a warm current embraced her like slowly flowing warm water, and penetrated into her heart.

Wu Zong's reliability, his gentleness, and his carefulness are like bamboo shoots growing slowly in spring, slowly sprouting in her heart.

A burst of throbbing that she had never experienced before made Wu Xuanyi's face turn red.

This cottage is so reassuring.

Stay in the house by yourself, drink a cup of hot milk, and sleep soundly.

With Wu Zong outside the door, even if the sky falls, it seems that he doesn't have to worry about it.

This subtle feeling made Wu Xuanyi taste the nectar.

Picking up the milk, she drank it slowly. Today's milk seems to be extraordinarily delicious.

Putting the empty cup on the bedside, Wu Xuanyi shed all her defenses and got under the quilt.

call--

With her small mouth pursed, Wu Xuanyi let out a long sigh of relief.

The quilt exudes a faint unique fragrance.

Brother Zong didn't lie to himself, his bed is really soft...

After thinking about it, Wu Xuanyi couldn't bear it any longer and fell asleep.

On the other side, the room that was originally the second bedroom was converted into a study by Wu Zong.

I usually sleep alone, and it is useless to leave a bedroom unused.

Simply, this place was changed into a study room, and soundproof cotton was pasted on it.

A piece of paper was spread in front of Wu Zong, and strings of musical notes flowed out from the tip of the pen.

Thinking of the dynamic rhythm of this song, Wu Zong even swayed slightly while writing.

After a while, Wu Zong wrote the song, and then dialed Yang Mi's phone number.

"what happened?"

Yang Mi answered the phone.

"Whether you have money, earn it or not."

Wu Zong cut to the chase.

Yang Mi froze.

"What the hell are you doing again?"

"Hey, look at you, it's not nice to speak, what is a moth, I call it relying on my ability to make money."

"Okay, okay, rely on your ability—"

Yang Mi couldn't argue with Wu Zong, so she nodded.

"So what's the big star Wu doing?"

"Song."

"Song? You sing?"

Yang Mi was surprised.

Good guy, how long has it been since he officially became famous, and Wu Zong is now becoming an all-round artist in film, television and song!

"I sing half."

"half?"

Yang Mi didn't understand.

"I will sing half, Xuanyi will sing the other half, you come forward, we will sell it to Yuehua Entertainment."

Wu Zong had a profiteer-like smile on his face.

Wu Xuanyi, who was sleeping, never expected that Wu Zong would trap her in such a muddle-headed way.

"Knock on Yuehua again? What song did you prepare this time?"

"Chorus."

hiss--

Yang Mi couldn't help but gasped.

The real popularity of "Courage" has just begun, and Wu Zong actually wrote the next song, and this song is sung by two people!

Referring to the popularity of "Courage" before, one can imagine how much trouble this chorus song will cause!

Yuehua has already made a lot of money from Wu Zong's lyrics and music alone. This time, Wu Zong will join in and give his voice. How big will it be? !

Yang Mi couldn't imagine.

"How much do you value in your heart?"

The last time the bet failed, let Yang Mi have a long memory, this time I have to ask Wu Zong's expectations.

Hearing Wu Zong ponder for a while, he looked at the lyrics and music on the table.

This song can be regarded as the peak work of the year, and it is a song that must be mentioned among the chorus songs.

After all, this was a chorus sung by two people who were the king and queen of the Chinese music scene at that time.

Wu Zong has more confidence in this song than "Courage"!

"Song, 100 million, my voice, 50."

Wu Zong stretched out two fingers.

"Add one more, 150 million. This is the reserve price. If you want to earn more, 200 million should be fine."

"Of course, I will cooperate with the announcement of this song. The first announcement will be made during the live broadcast of "Longing for Life" if I can choose."

Yang Mi could no longer hear what Wu Zong said later.

After hearing that astonishing number, her mind went blank.

200 million!

Astronomical song! .

Chapter 42

"Is this... a bit too expensive?"

Yang Mi asked with some uncertainty.

It's not that she doesn't believe in Wu Zong's level.

only--

This is a price of 100 million is outrageous!

That's the price for a top musician to write a song!

"You can just open your mouth. Yuehua doesn't agree, but there are a lot of rich masters who agree."

Wu Zong smiled, and didn't feel that the price was inappropriate at all.

"However, I guess Yuehua is so cruel that she won't miss this opportunity."

While talking, Wu Zong took a photo of the song's receipt and sent it to Yang Mi via WeChat.

"I sent you the song. You can do something with it and show it to Yuehua Entertainment first."

"Well... okay," Yang Mi replied a little reluctantly, and added: "Of course, don't pay too much attention to the result."

"I have a plan in mind."

Wu Zong smiled and hung up the phone.

Wu Zong didn't think about Yang Mi's discussion with Yuehua Entertainment any more, because he was confident enough that Yuehua would definitely spend a lot of money to buy this single. He will make a quick decision, and it is estimated that he will be able to call himself back at night.

After collecting the received manuscript, Wu Zong casually brushed Douyin for a while.

Xuanyi was still asleep and probably wouldn't be able to wake up for a while. Taking advantage of this opportunity, Wu Zong took the key, closed the door gently and went to the vegetable market.

In fact, before Wu Zong came to this world, he didn't know how to cook.

For group performances, if you have a box lunch, you will lick your face and ask for a box. If you don’t have a box lunch, you can have a sesame seed cake and a bowl of noodles.

There is no time to cook.

This move is the skill of the 'Wu Zong' of this world.

After such a period of adaptation, Wu Zong discovered that when he traveled through time, although his will was his own, his memory was a fusion of two worlds.

That is to say, he has the memory of the two worlds, and naturally, also has the skills of Wu Zong in the two worlds.

Cooking is one of them.

After being hidden in the snow for three years, and Wu Zong has his own small world, cooking has naturally become one of his daily pastimes.