By the time the crew finished work, it was already early in the morning.

What surprised Zhou Yu was that Zhang Yan never asked him for a song.

Zhang Yan didn't speak until she returned to the hotel door.

This made Zhou Yu a little strange, and he couldn't help but call Zhang Yan: "Sister Yan, don't you want your song?"

Zhang Yan turned to look at Zhou Yu and said tentatively: "Have you finished writing?"

Seeing Zhang Yan like this, Zhou Yu asked with some surprise: "Are you worried that I didn't write it well?"

Zhang Yan nodded and explained: "Yes, if you haven't written it well, I won't ask for it, so I can save some face for you!"

"After all, I came here unexpectedly this time, so time is a little tighter!"

Zhou Yu didn't expect that Zhang Yan had such a careful side.

Zhou Yu said with a smile: "Don't worry, I have already written it!"

Zhang Yan's eyes lit up, she looked at Zhou Yu in surprise, and asked in disbelief: "Have you already written it? Really?"

Seeing Zhang Yan's surprised look, Zhou Yu felt that he had been slighted.

"Sister Yan, what do you mean? You came here suddenly and forced me to write it, but now you don't believe me and doubt my strength?"

Zhang Yan seemed a little angry when she saw Zhou Yu, and said hurriedly: "No, no, I don't doubt you, I am afraid that you will lose face!"

Zhou Yu really didn't expect that Zhang Yan would take care of his own face, and he laughed.

"Sister Yan, then you really underestimate my strength! It's just a song, and for me, there is no pressure!"

Seeing Zhou Yu's seriousness, Zhang Yan smiled and said, "Okay, let's go to the coffee shop on the second floor of our hotel. There, let me take a good look at what you wrote!"

Zhou Yu said with a confident smile: "No problem, let's go!"

The scene of Zhou Yu and Zhang Yan going to the second floor of the hotel together fell in the eyes of Edison Chen and Yu Wenle.

Edison Chen said with a smile on his face: "Look at the two of them, where do you think they went?"

Yu Wenle looked at Edison Chen's vulgar smile and said with disgust: "No matter where they went, it must be different from what you thought?"

Edison Chen asked unconvinced: "Are you so sure?"

Yu Wenle nodded and said, "Of course, if it's what you think, they should go back to their room now instead of going upstairs!"

Edison Chen also thought it made sense, thought for a moment, and said, "Let's go, let's follow him and have a look!"

In a corner of the coffee shop on the second floor of the hotel, Zhang Yan took the new song written by Zhou Yu and read it over and over again.

After Zhang Yan watched it many times, she looked at Zhou Yu in surprise.

"Zhou Yu, did you really write this song in one night?"

Zhang Yan nodded and emphasized: "It's not just one night, it's the time I have when I'm filming. It adds up to about two hours!"

Two hours?

Writing such an excellent song in two hours?

Zhang Yan couldn't believe it.

Zhou Yu looked at Zhang Yan's surprised look and asked with a smile: "Sister Yan, are you satisfied with the quality of this song?"

Zhang Yan looked at the manuscript in her hand thoughtfully and said slowly: "Of course I'm satisfied. You can write such a high-quality song in two hours. I really can't believe it!"

Seeing that Zhang Yan was satisfied, Zhou Yu nodded and said, "In that case, can you send me money?"

Zhou Yu doesn't care if Zhang Yan questions his talent, he only cares when Zhang Yan gives him money.

"Wait, don't worry!" Zhang Yan put down the manuscript and said with a smile, "I have another question to ask!"

"Zhou Yu, why is this song "Rooftop" a sung version by two people?"

Zhou Yu chuckled and explained: "I was such an inspiration at the time. Moreover, I agreed to help you write songs, but I didn't say that I couldn't write chorus songs. Just tell me, is the quality of this song good? Bar!"

Zhang Yan looked at Zhou Yu like this and knew that Zhou Yu must have done it on purpose.

Zhang Yan discovered that Zhou Yu was really stingy.

Because he suddenly came over and asked Zhou Yu to write a song, he wrote such a song to calm himself down.

Seeing Zhang Yan's angry look, Zhou Yu laughed happily.

Seeing Zhou Yu so happy, Zhang Yan threw the manuscript on the table angrily and said angrily: "Zhou Yu, I'm not satisfied with this song. Can you write a new one for me?"

When Zhou Yu saw that Zhang Yan wanted to reject the manuscript, he said disdainfully: "Sister Yan, go out and ask around. When did I, Zhou Yu, write a song for someone else? When did I write it for the second time!"

“If you don’t want this song, it’s gone, and I don’t want your money either!”

Zhang Yan became even more angry when she heard this.

However, she didn't dare to mess with Zhou Yu anymore.

I can only sulk here alone and stop talking.

Seeing that Zhang Yan was angry, Zhou Yuyou knew that he should stop, otherwise, he would really annoy Zhang Yan.

"Sister Yan, do you really not want this song? Then I can sing it myself!"

Hearing what Zhou Yu said, Zhang Yan's eyes lit up and she hurriedly asked: "Are you going to sing the male voice in this song yourself?"

Zhou Yu smiled and nodded.

"I want this song!" Zhang Yan made a decision immediately.

Zhou Yu couldn't help laughing when he saw Zhang Yan's change of expression so quickly.

In order to prevent Zhang Yan from thinking that he was laughing at her, Zhou Yu hurriedly said: "Sister Yan, since you want it, hurry up and send the money!"

Zhang Yan glanced at the manuscript on the table, looked up at Zhou Yu and said, "But you said that the male voice in it needs you to sing it!"

Seeing Zhang Yan's worried look, Zhou Yu smiled and nodded: "Don't worry!"

Only then did Zhang Yan transfer the money to Zhou Yu with satisfaction.

Seeing that the money had arrived, Zhou Yu said with a smile: "Sister Yan, there is something I need to tell you in advance!"

Zhang Yan immediately stared at Zhou Yu, wanting to see what tricks Zhou Yu was going to play with her.

Zhou Yu said with a smile: "Because I'm filming now, if you want to record a song, you have to check my schedule!"

In response, Zhang Yan looked at Zhou Yu coldly, hesitated for a moment, then nodded and agreed.

Although Zhang Yan didn't appear happy, she was willing to wait as long as Zhou Yu really came to sing.

The matter between the two of them is now completely completed.

Just when Zhou Yu was about to leave, he saw Yu Wenle and Edison Chen sitting in the distance, looking over here with stern looks.

Zhou Yu knew what these two people were doing at a glance.

Zhou Yu waved to these people helplessly, indicating that they could come over.

When Edison Chen and Yu Wenle saw that Zhou Yu had discovered them, they could only walk over with a smile.

"Zhou Yu, what a coincidence, you two are here too?" Edison Chen said with a smile.

Zhou Yu said angrily: "What a coincidence, didn't you just follow us when you saw us here?"

Edison Chen and Yu Wenle looked even more embarrassed.

Chen Guanxi saw the manuscript on the table and said hurriedly: "Zhou Yu, you are so uninteresting. You promised me that you would write it out so that I could take a look!"

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