After the breakup, a song without makeup resonated with the entire Internet

"That's right, I'm in the capital now."

Pan Langzhi's eyes widened. How could she calm down when she heard that her son was going to the Spring Festival Gala? She screamed first, and then punched something in the video: "Jiang Anfu, your son is going to the Spring Festival Gala!"

Jiang Anfu was drinking tea leisurely next to him when he was suddenly punched by his wife with a dissatisfied look on his face.

But when Pan Langzhi said that her son was going to the Spring Festival Gala, she was stunned: "You said, Xiaoyu is going to the Spring Festival Gala?"

"Dad." Jiang Yu smiled: "My work has passed the review. If there are no problems in the rehearsal and no accidents, you should be able to see me on TV this year."

Jiang Anfu suddenly felt a wisp of green smoke rising over the ancestral graves, but he was not as crazy as his wife: "Son, when I watched the show before, didn't you have to sign a confidentiality agreement for the Spring Festival Gala? Just say it, it's no big deal Problem?"

Jiang Yu shook his head: "The content of the performance must be kept secret, but if you can, try not to say it. Dad, Mom, don't tell others."

"Don't worry!" Jiang Anfu immediately patted his chest and assured him, then looked at Pan Langzhi: "Old lady, if you buy more incense candles this year, burn them on your ancestors' graves!"

"Son, my parents will never say anything." Pan Langzhi also smiled and joined the video: "The biggest talker in our family is your sister. She is in school now. As long as she doesn't know, it will be fine!"

Su Muyu on the side couldn't help laughing.

The old couple seemed to hear this laughter.

"Son, why do I hear the laughter of a female doll in your house?"

Parents are very vigilant about the presence of the opposite sex around their children, especially when they reach marriageable age. Any person of the opposite sex who appears next to their children will be considered a target for them.

Su Muyu immediately covered her mouth, her expression was really cute.

Jiang Yu couldn't help laughing: "No, Dad, Mom, you are overthinking it. I will go back in the second or third grade of junior high school."

"Okay, then you should be well prepared. Dad and Mom are waiting to see you in the spring evening."

hang up the phone.

Jiang Yu looked at Su Muyu playfully: "You almost exposed your secret just now. What do you think my parents will do if they hear it?"

"We are legitimate boyfriend and girlfriend, and we are not having an affair outside. Why are you afraid of letting your parents hear about it?"

"There's nothing wrong with that." Jiang Yu hugged Su Muyu into his arms: "We are boyfriend and girlfriend. Miss Su, after visiting your house during the Chinese New Year, do you want to come home with me?"

Jiang Yu's face is getting closer and closer.

Feeling the heat hitting her face, Su Muyu's breathing became rapid again.

Feeling the trembling of the wonderful woman in his arms, Jiang Yu slowly relaxed a little.

Su Muyu felt that the strength holding her had weakened a lot, and she immediately jumped out of Jiang Yu's arms, her face stained with pink clouds: "Xiao Zhu has booked the hotel for me, I'll go there now."

Jiang Yu looked at Su Muyu's shy look happily.

Su Muyu pulled the box out of the room and suddenly ran back: "I asked Xiao Zhu to buy a ticket for the third day of the Lunar New Year, is that okay?"

Jiang Yu immediately put on the OK posture, stretched out his index finger and hooked it.

Su Muyu glared at him angrily and left the hotel.

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Early the next morning, under Wu Kenan's series of life-threatening reminders, Jiang Yu got up lazily. After having breakfast, he got into the nanny car and prepared to go to the Spring Festival Gala studio.

This hotel is very close to the Spring Festival Gala studio. In addition to him, there are many invited celebrities staying here.

When we go out together, we can meet many people who we have only seen on TV before. They must all be rushing to rehearsals.

"Kid, are you going to the Spring Festival Gala studio too?"

At this moment, a strong Cantonese and Mandarin voice came into Jiang Yu's ears. When he looked back, he saw a man with half-white hair.

Although he is very old, it does not affect his handsome appearance at all.

It’s King Chen from Xiangjiang!

"If you don't mind, could you give me and my assistant a ride?"

Jiang Yu immediately opened the door: "No problem, Chen Tianwang, you can sit down."

After it was full of people, the car drove towards the Spring Festival Gala studio.

In the car.

Jiang Yu looked at this king with curiosity. He was very well-maintained and looked like he was only in his forties, but his actual age should be over fifty.

And he didn't seem to have any airs about him, and he greeted himself with a smile.

"What's your name, boy?"

"My name is Jiang Yu."

"You are Jiang Yu!" Chen Tianwang looked surprised.

He had heard this name more than once from his friends, who all said that Jiang Yu was the most talented singer in the Chinese music scene.

Although he doesn't know anyone, he has listened to his songs carefully. Even though he has experienced so much in the entertainment industry, he has never seen such a singer who can control almost every style with ease.

"I've wanted to meet you for a long time, but I didn't expect to meet you here. You can be on the stage of the Spring Festival Gala at such a young age. Your future is endless."

Jiang Yu quickly and politely replied that he didn't dare.

"Xiao Jiang, that's what I call you. I heard Yang Weiwei say that you wrote the two title songs of her album, "Red Bean" and "Legend"? This young man is really awesome."

"You're flattered, it's Sister Weiwei who flattered me."

"Young people don't need to be too modest. If you have talent, you should show it." Chen Tianwang said with a smile: "With such a fate, I wonder if I have a chance to ask you to arrange a song?"

When Chen Tianwang asked for a song, he said it in a joking way, but there was a kind of sincerity in his eyes.

"Chen Tianwang, stop teasing me with your jokes. You are the king. Do you need singing? As long as you want to sing, there are so many lyricists lining up to come to you."

Hearing Jiang Yu's words, Chen Tianwang sighed and began to talk.

Now that he is getting older, the entertainment industry is a very cruel circle. Now those people will still call him "King of Heaven", but what about in a few years?

He doesn't lack many songs now, but what he lacks are quality songs.

"Chen Tianwang, you are also a singer, and you also know how difficult it is to produce a high-quality song. Now we have to participate in the Spring Festival Gala, and I may not have time in the near future."

Jiang Yu scratched his head.

Choosing songs for such a king is actually very troublesome. Of course, a person of this status cannot just do it perfunctorily.

Whether a song becomes popular depends not only on the song, but also on the person who sings it. If it becomes popular, you will not be praised, but if it fails, it will be you who will be criticized.

Jiang Yu and Chen Tianwang had just met and were not familiar with each other, so naturally they would not agree directly.

And I have to sing those fine songs myself.

But he couldn't refuse directly. After all, he was a king, so he could only give a reason tactfully.

"Don't worry about this, we can talk after the Spring Festival Gala!"

Seeing that Jiang Yu did not refuse directly, Chen Tianwang said immediately.

"There's a chance, there's a chance."

Jiang Yu laughed.

"Hey, the Spring Festival Gala studio is here, let's go."