The world of Chinese style creates a prosperous era for girl groups

Light wine in front of people, soft jade beside the lamp. Looking back into the embrace is always appropriate, painful, painful.

Pushing Lang gently, he gradually heard a trembling voice and blushed slightly with shock.

Try to let it go again and again, there is no gap at all, this time the mood becomes crazy, moving, moving, moving.

Their arms are in each other's arms, their lips are touching, and their tongues are touching each other.

——"Drunk in the Spring Breeze" presented to Li Shishi by Emperor Huizong of Song

Under the night sky, the stars are shining,

You and I embrace each other, and our love lasts forever.

Heartbeats resonate, breaths blend,

This night, love is like a song, singing softly.

. . . ?

The next day, Xia Haoyang didn't wake up until almost noon. When he opened his eyes, he saw Zeng Jingyi sitting next to him, reading the manuscript carefully in her hand.

"What are you looking at?" Perhaps because of the alcohol, Xia Haoyang felt dizzy and his throat felt like it was on fire. He licked his lips and said, "Water, is there any mineral water in the room? I want it iced."

Most luxurious hotel rooms will have a refrigerator, and it is normal to put a few bottles of mineral water in the refrigerator in the summer.

Zeng Jingyi noticed Xia Haoyang's movement to get up, put down the manuscript in her hand, and brought a glass of water from the table.

"I've already told you to drink less alcohol. Your body is your own. And it's not good to drink ice water on an empty stomach. This is the water I boiled earlier. Now it's cooled down."

Xia Haoyang took it and swallowed it in big gulps, "I feel much better, honey, pour me another cup."

Zeng Jingyi turned around and poured him some water.

Xia Haoyang, who had already drunk a glass of water, felt a little relieved in his throat. He looked around and saw the manuscript Zeng Jingyi had placed on the bed. He stretched out his hand to take it and flipped through it casually. "This is the script. Is it spelled like this? By the way, don't you have to film today?"

"Originally, I was supposed to have a scene in the morning, but the director found out in the morning that you had sneaked into the crew last night. What else could he do? He could only let me rest in the morning so that he could shoot other people's scenes instead." Zeng Jingyi was still a little shy when she said this.

"This director is very considerate. He knows not to offend a big capitalist like me." Xia Haoyang lay back on the bed again, closed his eyes, and tapped his forehead gently with his hand.

Zeng Jingyi walked over, sat carefully on the bed, moved next to Xia Haoyang's head, pushed his hands away, and then gently massaged his head with her own hands.

Xia Haoyang didn't open his eyes, looking contented: "My wife is always good to me."

"You say I treat you well, but you write such popular songs for other women and praise them so much. Didn't Lin Yang Huiyun throw herself into your arms last night? Do you need to drive a hundred kilometers to come to me?" The sour tone sounded like he was really angry.

This needs to be explained. The popular Juzi of "APT." did not react too much, so Xia Haoyang escaped. But if Zeng Jingyi was jealous and minded, the loss would be huge, and his wife was pregnant.

Xia Haoyang opened his eyes and his face became serious: "The popularity of "APT." is purely accidental. In fact, this song is not that good. I let you sing the songs I personally like..."

"Don't be so nervous, I'm just kidding." Zeng Jingyi smiled playfully and continued to massage Xia Haoyang's forehead.

Xia Haoyang looked into her eyes cautiously: "You really don't mind?"

Zeng Jingyi shook her head.

"I told you, my wife is not such a stingy person." After saying this, Xia Haoyang closed his eyes again with peace of mind and enjoyed his wife's massage.

"Sister Juzi will probably be furious when she finds out." Zeng Jingyi probably thought of some scene and laughed out loud.

"I've been treating guests at the company for three days, but Juzi doesn't seem to be that angry this time." Xia Haoyang explained.

"This shows that Sister Juzi has become accustomed to your betrayal."

"No way, how can this be considered as betrayal? It's just a song, and it's really not that good."

"Okay, okay, no need to explain. I believe you. This song is really not that good."

"Honey, I'm hungry."

"Okay, I'll give you a massage for a while, then we'll go eat."

"My wife is so nice."

Xia Haoyang stayed in the crew for a whole day, or perhaps he wanted to avoid the students knocking on his door in the middle of the night, so he did not return to the program crew until the next day, which was the morning of the recording day. He decided to go home directly after the recording of the show tonight, and try to avoid staying in the hotel arranged by the program crew in the future.

Although Xia Haoyang felt a little sorry for some students who wanted to take shortcuts, he would not criticize or educate them face to face as a moralist. Everyone has their own life path, and everyone's pursuits are different. What does it have to do with you that they choose their own path? What can you blame? You are not her parents, and she didn't spend your living expenses. Besides, Xia Haoyang is not the kind of person who likes to discipline others. If I can't afford to offend her, I will just hide away.

But Xia Haoyang was still very satisfied with the students' training attitude.

Everyone has gradually adapted to practicing a new song and a new dance in just one week. Although the partners rotate every week, everyone still cooperates well.

"It's good. The songs were sung well. What surprised me most was that everyone's dance formations were arranged and coordinated in a very coordinated way. This is very rare." Xia Haoyang was very satisfied with most of the students.

"Today's young people are really smart." Teacher Pei, who was standing next to Xia Haoyang, also had a satisfied smile on his face.

"Judging from the tone of Teacher Pei's words, it seems that there is some secret behind the students' coordinated formation and positioning. And is it that the students did it themselves?"

"Xia Haoyang, you are also very smart. You can guess this." Teacher Pei stretched out his hands and raised two thumbs up.

"If Mr. Xia was not smart, how could he have written so many high-quality works and become the richest man? It is amazing that he has become the richest man in China from the entertainment industry." Huang Wei, the music director of Zhengdong Records, complimented.

Generally speaking, the richest people in a country are mostly entrepreneurs. In the 80s and 90s and before, they were mostly in industries such as real estate, energy, and automobiles, or in retail industries. After 2000, it was more likely that the richest people would be born in the fields of electricity, communications, and finance, and after 2015, it was naturally e-commerce, the Internet, software, big data, and other fields. After 2025, it will be cutting-edge sciences such as artificial intelligence and new energy, AR intelligence, and other fields.

It is an amazing myth that Xia Haoyang can become the richest man in a big country by relying on his achievements in the entertainment industry, even if it is only for a short time.

After crossing over, Xia Haoyang heard a lot of compliments from others, but he was still a little embarrassed. He could only change the subject and asked, "Teacher Pei, how can the students sing and dance with different partners in such a short period of time? I'm really curious."