A Valiant Life

After a few days.

News on the Internet is still fermenting.

I have been writing three songs around Master Lin for twenty minutes.

There seems to be someone who is biting dead.

And some celebrities are helpless about this matter, they all know that Master Lin must have been madly hacked again, and this time it is a bit difficult.

For days in a row, the heat has not gone away.

If you don't get a place on the day of the game, then you can be a black one again.

For example: This is the result of three songs in twenty minutes. None of them are fart. Nothing is written, and foreigners are not fools.

These routines may be strange to others.

But for the celebrities who often deal with these things, they are very familiar.

That is to hang you on the fire and bake, it will not rain in the old world. If it doesn't rain, it will be completely roasted and there will be no room for turning.

Some of the stars who hate Lin Fan, although they dare not say anything on Weibo, are also gloating in their hearts, and they have also made a lot of trumpet, brushing the heat.

Some people even buy out of their own pockets to buy the heat. This has to be said that they are also great at playing.

"Countdown to international competition, how the final record, let us wait and see"

The news came out. The news media also paid close attention to this matter.

Wu Wanyue practiced songs in the song room, day and night.

"Yuanyue, take a break." Yang Qian, the agent, couldn't stand it anymore. This hard work, but something would happen.

However, she has to say that these three songs are really good and better than the English songs she heard.

Although Wu Wanyue couldn't control some places, what she showed was already amazing.

"Sister Yang, it's okay, I can do it." Wu Wanyue said.

Looking at this situation, Yang Qian didn't know what to say. This was too desperate. If the voice was broken on the day of the game, what would be the best?

However, she has also seen the news on the Internet. She knows why Wu Wanyue is desperately trying to do so, so as not to make this master Lin shame.

But this matter cannot be rushed at all.

Another half an hour passed, Yang Qian stepped forward and covered Mai directly, "Okay, Yueyue, take a break, really ca n’t be too tired. If there is a problem with your throat, there is really no way to recover, come first and drink Get some water. "

"I ..." What did Wu Wanyue want to say, but looking at Sister Yang's expression, she could only go there for a break and drink some water.

ten minutes later.

Yang Qian really didn't know what to say, so how long did she take a rest. It would never work like this. She would sleep 24 hours a day, seven hours a day, and the rest of the time, singing.

And it ’s normal for the first time to sing an English song with a pronunciation problem. No one is too used to it, especially since there is no original singing. It is really difficult to sing to the extreme.

The next day, when Yang Qian saw this situation again, she knew that this would not work, and called Wang Mingyang directly.

On the phone, she talked about the situation on the spot.

Wang Mingyang on the phone was also a **** of jealousy, but he did not expect Wu Wanyue to be so desperate, and then came over to tell him not to be so desperate, but as soon as the front foot left, the latter basically forgot about it.

In the office.

Wang Mingyang rubbed his temple and picked up the phone and dialed it to Lin Fan.

Yunli Street.

Lin Fan sat there leisurely. He didn't pay much attention to the news on the Internet. If he paid attention, he would not be exhausted.

However, he has been thinking, who is special in the black master, and this rhythm is not bad.

Although the chief of the navy has already contributed, the combat effectiveness seems to have been greatly reduced, and it is not worth the price.

Ding Ding!

the phone is ringing.

When the call was answered, Lin Fan was stunned, and Wu Huanyue did not expect it.

"I'll be there."

He hung up the phone, and he was ready to go there. It was not necessary at all. It was normal practice, just competition, where to put emphasis on, and as for the face, what could be such a thing, you can lose face.

"I'm going out, you look at the shop." Lin Fan greeted the people in the shop.

Donghan Group.

"Lao Tie, you are here. You can only solve this matter, I can't solve it." Wang Mingyang said.

"Got it, leave it to me." Lin Fan said, and then walked towards Wu Wanyue.

When I walked into the singing venue, I could hear the singing, which was very good.

"Huanyue." Lin Fan pushed open the door and shouted at the door.

Yang Qian was always with Wu Wanyue. When she saw someone, she was also very excited. After all, this was Master Lin, now a famous master in China.

Everything that was done was shocking and amazing.

"Well, Brother Lin, why are you here?" Wu Wanyue immediately saw the person, and was immediately pleased with a bright smile.

"If I don't come, will I have to meet Wu Huanyue who can't speak in the future." Lin Fan stepped forward and said, touching Wu Huanyue's head.

Yang Qian stood at the door, saw the situation, and quietly opened the door and went out. The matter inside was left to them. No matter what happened, it didn't matter what happened to her.

Even if a weird voice comes out, it should be treated as if it were not heard.

"How is it? These three songs are okay." Lin Fan asked with a smile.

Wu Wanyue nodded. "Well, Lin Lin is really terrific. These three songs are very nice, but I'm not yet proficient. In some places, I often make mistakes."

"You see, actually here, I ..."

When she was just about to continue talking about the songs, she was interrupted by Lin Fan. "Well, I won't discuss these songs anymore, it's just fine, go out and walk."

"Ah, but this song." Wu Wanyue wondered.

Lin Fan smiled, "It's okay, I want to write a song for you, but I don't want you to win a prize. Whatever loses face, it's all psychological frustration. I don't care about it. I don't need to work hard, just play in the past. . "

"How can this be? I have read all the news on the Internet, and absolutely cannot let them gloat." Wu Wanyue insisted.

"Well, there are only a few of them. Do you still not believe that your brother Lin's fans are not successful? They don't care about them." Lin Fan laughed, and he had already seen it. What a gloat, on the Internet, can still say.

If this is a gloat in front of him, he will be educated to fight for life.

"Go, I'm in a good mood today. It's easy to go out for a stroll. Isn't it just a game, there is no need to be so nervous."

Lin Fan pulled Wu Wanyue toward the outside.

Wu Wanyue turned around, looked at Mai, and finally nodded, "Well then ..."