Write a little love song to the president

Cui Yuyan couldn't enjoy the time when they were supposed to be reunited at home during the New Year.

Sometimes my father is sober and sometimes unconscious, and Cui Yuyan just keeps guarding him every step of the way.

Cui's mother is not in good health, and Cui Yuyan doesn't let her stay in the hospital for a long time.

Even though Yueyan is in a mess now, Cui Yuyan doesn't have the heart to go back to the company to take care of it.

He took care of him wholeheartedly, hoping that his father would get better.

Cui Yuyan threw aside all the companies he built by himself, even if he got up and beat himself up, it would be good.

But it was such a wish that God could not make him come true.

Before the Spring Festival was over, Cui's father couldn't hold on and left.

People who have been strong for a lifetime probably can't accept that they will be so paralyzed in bed in the future, and even have to be served by others to live.

Papa Cui tried desperately to hold Cui Yuyan's hand, but he couldn't hold it no matter what.

With that last deep glance, he looked straight into Cui Yuyan's heart, and then just let go and left.

When Fang Wenmin received the news at home, he was still a little confused.

I went to see it two days ago, and the person is still fine, why did the sudden person leave?

The funeral was handled by Cui Yuyan alone, grand, grand and sad.

Even at the funeral under the New Year's shadow, the beautiful clear sky can't fade away the sadness.

Fang Wenmin followed Fang's parents in a black suit.

Cui Yuyan took care of the guests calmly. It turned out that the wild child, a young man who would still do things according to his own mood after entering the company, grew up overnight.

The worshippers kept coming at night, and Fang Wenmin's family was also helping.

It wasn't until late at night that I was finally able to rest for a while.

For Cui Yuyan, it might as well be busy.

Fang Wenmin looked at Cui Yuyan's back and approached slowly.

"When did you start smoking again?" Cui Yuyan's mother's respiratory system is not very good, Cui's father and Cui Yuyan are both non-smokers, and in Fang Wenmin's memory, he has never seen Cui Yuyan smoking.

But now Cui Yuyan lit a firework on the tip of his hand, and the faint fragrance of tobacco spread out.

"Sometimes, smoking is also a good thing."

"Smoking less, my aunt is still waiting for you."

"I know." In fact, Cui Yuyan didn't take a sip, but just lit it, letting the smell of tobacco cover him, maybe he can not be so sad, "Where's Chanyi, didn't you go with me?"

Fang Wenmin shook his head, "I let him go back first."

Li Canyi did not come to worship with Fang Wenmin. As a family member, Fang Wenmin has been helping to take care of the guests, while Li Canyi came to mourn with other Yueyan colleagues as employees.

"Alright..."

Fang Wenmin patted Cui Yuyan on the shoulder, and it was useless to say more comforting words, "There are many eyes staring at you now."

"I know. Yueyan is my father's lifelong painstaking effort, and I can't let it get lost in my hands."

Fang Wenmin nodded, "Do you need my help?"

"No, I'll clean them up myself."

When the artist is gone, Yueyan can promote new ones, but Huaxin doesn't agree with Yueyan in the first place.

Cui Yuyan is not uncommon for running away at this time.

As soon as Cui's father's first seven days were over, Cui Yuyan returned to Yueyan non-stop, reorganized the goals and strategies for the next stage, and at the same time began to look for newcomers in an all-round way.

If Yueyan in the past only occupied half of the country.

Now Cui Yuyan is going to develop it into a real entertainment kingdom.

The news that Cui Yuyan is aggressively recruiting newcomers, Li Canyi who is in Yueyan must know, and he was even entrusted with the important task of writing a new song.

Fang Wenmin also knew, not only did he know, but Fang Wenmin was also thinking about it.

Cui Yuyan had expressed long ago that he wanted to push Li Canyi to debut, but at that time Li Canyi refused, Fang Wenmin and him didn't know each other yet, it was just that this person only likes to make music and doesn't want to stand in front of others.

But Bai Haoran told Fang Wenmin that Li Canyi wanted to debut.

After the new year, the weather is gradually getting warmer.

Li Canyi's off-duty time in Yueyan was pushed back little by little, and Fang Wenmin, who was not willing to let Li Can take the bus to and from get off work every day, simply became a private driver.

After waiting downstairs in Yueyan for about ten minutes, I saw Li Can trotting over one by one and getting into Fang Wenmin's car.

Fang Wenmin stuffed the bought hot coffee into Li Canyi's hand without any hassle.

"Have you been waiting for a long time?" Li Canyi asked with a smile as he covered his hands with coffee.

"Yes." Fang Wenmin's big hand covered Li Canyi's cheek, Li Can subconsciously dodged, but still did not escape Fang Wenmin's long arm, it was warm and not cold at all.

Fang Wenmin's hands were not cold, so Li Canyi let him squeeze a few, "Do you want to listen to the song I just wrote?"

"Can I hear it?"

Li Can raised his eyebrows, "Of course."

Li Canyi, as always, continued his title of Little Heavenly King of Sad Love Songs, how easy it is to write such sad songs.

Li Chanyi's voice is very gentle, and he basically guides and sings the songs he writes.

"You, you like this kind of bitter love song so much." Li Canyi's chubby face is really easy to pinch.

Li Can moaned and pulled Fang Wenmin's hand away, rubbed his face, "Yeah, don't you think this kind of singing is super touching!"

Fang Wenmin smiled helplessly, "Okay, it's popular, who are you going to sing this song for?"

"Uh..." Li Canyi was actually quite hesitant, because the singer of Yueyan is really not the one he particularly likes and thinks is suitable for this song.

"If you really can't find someone to sing, I think you can sing it yourself. The tape you sing is much better than the officially released album."

"That's what you said, it's unbelievable."

"You write so many songs, and you are also handsome. If you are willing to debut, Cui Yuyan will definitely praise you. You really don't want to try?"

"……In no mood."

Li Canyi's answer was actually not very straightforward, Fang Wenmin sighed secretly in his heart, it seemed that Bai Haoran was not lying.

But Huaxin was not satisfied with only taking away Yueyan's artists, and even several generals from the creative department were also poached by Huaxin.

Li Can, who had been nervous about work, suddenly became even more busy.

Lee Chan-il at work is completely different from Lee Chan-il in life.

If Li Canyi got serious, few people would be able to move him out of the studio.

Sometimes Li Can even forgets to eat a meal. You must know that this is a person who usually eats a meal and can swear for a long time.

As soon as Li Can couldn't remember it himself, Fang Wenmin remembered it for him.

There was no way, if Li Canyi was hungry, not only would he feel distressed, but he would also get up and burn him, even in the middle of the night.

Fang Wenmin absolutely hates such things as falling asleep and getting up again.

Fang Wenmin would come out of Fang's every day when it was time to eat, and after returning home, he cooked the meal and delivered it to Li Canyi.

Sometimes he is also busy and really has no time to cook, so he takes Li Canyi out to eat, no matter how bad it is, Fang Wenmin will order takeaway for him in advance.

After a long time, Fang Wenmin himself felt that he was simply a personal alarm clock.

Fang Wenmin himself didn't feel that there was anything wrong, but Fang's mother couldn't bear it anymore.

The son he had worked so hard to raise, was rushing to serve others.

In addition, the girl arranged by Fang's mother had long been forgotten by Fang Wenmin. Even when the girl took the initiative to contact Fang Wenmin, Fang Wenmin just dealt with it coldly.

Fang's mother felt unwilling, and felt that this girl was not Fang Wenmin's favorite type, so she found several other girls to approach Fang Wenmin, but the result was exactly the same.

In desperation, Mother Fang took the initiative to find Liu Lechen.

Fang's mother always knew that Liu Lechen liked Fang Wenmin. In order to let Fang Wenmin leave Li Canyi, get married and have children, Fang's mother even made a condition to Liu Lechen. She could tolerate Liu Lechen staying by Fang Wenmin's side, even if not as a younger brother.

After listening to Mother Fang's conditions, Liu Lechen really didn't know whether to cry or laugh.

"Madam Fang," Liu Lechen always called Fang's mother respectfully, "I understand what you mean."

"You should know that this is your only chance to really stay by Wen Min's side."

"I know." Liu Lechen smiled, he always respected Fang's mother, "It seems that you have made up your mind to get Fang Wenmin back."

"I've made up my mind, just tell me whether you can do it or not."

"Take apart Fang Wenmin and Li Canyi, and replace Fang Wenmin's underground lover. After all, I'm not at a loss."

"Keep your sense of proportion."

Mother Fang didn't refute Liu Lechen's words, but just left him a word of advice before getting up and leaving.

Not long after, a text message came in Fang Wenmin's cell phone.

Liu Lechen, who had never been absent for a day, asked his immediate superior for a week's leave by text message without any reason.

For Fang Wenmin who was accompanied by Li Can for a week, it was not difficult.

He went to work as usual every day, and Liu Lechen also arranged his work well before going on vacation.

Get off work on time at noon, and the human-shaped alarm clock is still on time.

When I go home in the evening, I cook a good meal for Li Canyi. President Fang is already Li Canyi's personal chef.

Liu Lechen had a good time outside for a few days.

As soon as the plane landed in T City, the first thing Liu Lechen did was to call Fang Wenmin.

"Still busy?"

When Fang Wenmin received the call from Liu Lechen, he was in a hurry to pick up Li Canyi from Yueyan for lunch, "I'm going to pick up Canyi, what's wrong?"

"I'm back, do you have time to have a meal with me?"

"..." Fang Wenmin went to Yueyan to find Li Canyi for lunch during this time, and Liu Lechen knew it very well, "Why, go out for a while and bring me a gift."

"No."

"Just come to the company tomorrow and give it to me."

"No noon, give me tea time?"

"...Okay, where is it?"

"Just downstairs in the company, I'll wait for you."