Qi Lan thought Yu Ao was steady and led him straight to the center of the venue.

"Ouch! Fairy Qi Lan!" Someone immediately greeted Qi Lan enthusiastically, but most of the time their eyes fell on Yu Ao, wanting to see who this recent topic was.

There is nothing to say about Yu Ao's image, after all, Yan Gou's world does not have the word "just enough", and this person has a calmness that does not match his face, which makes people inexplicably shocked.

"This is Qianlin's music producer, Mr. Fei Gang, who is very good." Qi Lan introduced Yu Ao.

Fei Gang wears huge black-rimmed glasses, messy hair, and a pair of white sneakers under gray trousers. A musician's special hobby?Yu Ao has never been able to appreciate it. Hearing Qi Lan praise himself, Fei Gang waved his hands again and again, "Farewell, Miss Qi, if I hadn't won the award for the best musician a year ago, I would still be able to come to this place?" The show off technique, but whether you understand or not understand the scene, just laugh and blow along.

Can you win the best musician?Yu Ao complained in his heart that when he accepted Fei Gang's record invitation, he ran away when he saw the lyrics that were moaning without illness.

"This is Mr. Zhou, he wrote the song 'Predecessor's Happiness'." Qi Lan continued: "Is it nice?"

"It sounds good!" Yu Ao nodded while suppressing his discomfort.

The one surnamed Zhou glanced at Yu Ao lightly, and said softly, "It's okay."

The little guy still has two faces, Yu's father complained in his heart, the flattering look back then was in stark contrast to the cold and cold one now.

I have to say that the death of a superstar is like opening a certain Pandora's box, and any monsters and ghosts can come out and call themselves "musicians". At least in Yu Ao's opinion, the quality is far worse than before.

Of course, there are many of them who are truly capable but also relatively humble. Yu Ao likes to stand together with them.

"Ouch! The big star Qin Shu Qin is here!" Someone shouted.

Yu Ao raised his head and glanced in the direction of Qin Shu, just in time to meet the complicated eyes of that person, Yu Ao turned his eyes away, and whispered to Qi Lan, "This person cheated on me in the wilderness adventure."

That is the enemy, and Qi Lan immediately made a judgment: "Maybe the visitor is not kind, but you are no better than before, even if Qin Shu has more honors than you now, but after all, he is almost dead, your traffic beats him by [-] blocks, he I definitely dare not do anything on the surface.”

I am not afraid in secret, Yu Ao thought to himself.Fortunately, Li Tan's "Suppressing Demon Stone" was there, otherwise the ghost would know what tricks Yu Ao could come up with.

"Long time no see." Qin Shu greeted Yu Ao with a smile.

"Yeah, long time no see." Yu Ao nodded.

"I've listened to your new album. It's very good." Qin Shu held a glass of champagne and leaned against Yu Ao, asking nonchalantly, "Which famous artist wrote the lyrics for you? And which big hand wrote the lyrics for you?" Your song?"

Yu Ao said in a deep voice, "No talent, myself."

Qin Shu looked over suddenly, and there was something stirring in his eyes: "Yu Ao, we are old acquaintances, there is no need to make such a joke, right?"

Yu Ao smiled but said, "I don't need to hide this kind of thing from you, otherwise it will be exposed sooner or later." Yu Ao stared at Qin Shu carefully, very well, jealous.

"You..." Qin Shu forced a smile: "Since I lost weight, my whole person has changed."

Yu Ao didn't say anything.

Thinking of his manager's instructions, Qin Shu gritted his teeth: "Yu Ao, are you interested in cooperating with me?"

"Not interested." Yu Ao didn't hesitate, he never had the habit of cooperating with others, if Li Tan's level and status could be considered, but Qin Shu?In recent years, I haven’t even had a work that can be sold, and I have devoted myself to variety shows. It’s not that you can’t participate in variety shows as a musician, but that you are a musician first, and you didn’t talk about transformation. If you don’t have enough strength, you still want to eat Two meals?Typical drag.

Qi Lan was standing not far away. Hearing these words, she almost choked to death with a mouthful of champagne. She really didn't save any face. Didn't you see Qin Shu's face twisted?

Qin Shu gritted his teeth: "Are you busy?"

"No." Yu Ao shook his head: "Creative habits."

Qin Shu can't wait to slap Yu Ao's face, an [-]th line covered in black material!Still have the face to talk about "creative habits"?But Qin Shu also knew that he couldn't say this, and it would be over if he said it.

"Sure enough, it's different to be friends with outstanding people." Qin Shu took a deep breath: "The actor Li is taking good care of you now, right?"

As soon as Qin Shu said this, many people secretly looked at him.

"It's not bad." Yu Ao didn't care, and was even complacent: "The film king is a good person, everyone in the circle knows it."

Chatted to death today.

Qin Shu put down his wine glass, without looking at Yu Ao, and strode away.

Looking at Qin Shu's furious back, Qi Lan smacked Yu Ao's shoulder, holding back a smile: "Who did you learn to be so angry?"

"You can teach yourself without a teacher." Yu Ao twitched the corner of his mouth, thinking that this is drizzle.

Father Yu's ability to ridicule will gradually increase with his strength, and he is holding back now.

After going back and forth, Yu Ao was able to talk to two music producers, one named Kangwei and the other named Chu Heshan. Being eliminated, life is really difficult, almost no one is willing to talk to him when he comes here, and Chu Heshan is a little flattered by Yu Ao's polite treatment at first glance.

After all, at this age, with such a huge amount of traffic around him, Chu Heshan is used to seeing people who are defiant.

"Mr. Chu, I like your lyrics very much." Yu Ao said sincerely: "Can you write lyrics for me?"

Seeing that Yu Ao chose Chu Heshan, Qi Lan was immediately anxious, but when she saw Yu Ao's calm and respectful expression, she abruptly stepped back and chose to wait and see.

"Ask me to write lyrics?" Chu Heshan couldn't believe it: "Yu Ao, right? Don't make fun of me." He is good at euphemisms, and he doesn't like this at all now.

"How come?" Yu Ao laughed, "I have always regarded your Qingsheng tune as a classic."

I think back then, a Qingsheng tune became popular in the streets and alleys, the artistic conception of the lyrics is really beautiful, but it is a pity that I was entangled in many things in the previous life, and I didn't have the opportunity to meet Chu Heshan, and now it is my wish.

When mentioning Qingsheng tune, I don't know if it is Yu Ao's illusion. I always feel that Chu Heshan's eyes are a little red. After all, he is an old man who has devoted his whole life to the music career. Even if the hero is late, he hopes that someone will remember his past glory , instead of coming to a brightly lit place and being stepped on by a group of incompetent latecomers.

"You really want me to write lyrics for you?" Chu Heshan asked again.

"Yes." Yu Ao nodded, "I'll sing as much as you write, but the song may not be a tactful genre, and I will add some modern elements appropriately."

Chu Heshan waved his hand: "I write, you sing." What is inheritance?Choose its essence and discard its dross, and pass it on from generation to generation.

Qi Lan: "..." Inexplicably, I feel that blood fever is such a fat thing!

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