Quick Wear: The host is really just a substitute!

Shi Yu followed Zhou Wenhao's line of sight.

The girl sat facing the wall, propping her head up, wearing the same khaki jacket as last night.

Obviously waiting for someone.

Then he saw Zhou Wenhao walking towards Song Yuesheng.

Then, a shrill wail was heard.

Shi Yu looked at Zhou Wenhao, who was clamped on the table by the shoulders, and sneered.

Deserve it.

Song Yuesheng even dared to beat up someone like Feng Wenshen, so Zhou Wenhao wanted to strike up a conversation with him to get some benefits.

Get a P.

Zhou Fan and Wang Yiling came out of Recording Studio No. 1 and heard the wailing sound. They looked at each other, read in each other's eyes that "Xiao Yue beat up a big shot", and hurriedly jogged away.

Seeing that it was Zhou Wenhao, Wang Yiling patted his chest and breathed a sigh of relief.

It’s good that he is not an executive of Orange Heart Entertainment.

Song Yuesheng freed up one hand and waved at Wang Yiling with a smile: "Old Wang, have you finished recording the song?"

Wang Yiling hesitated for a moment and shook his head.

Lao Zhou said that Xiaoyue had encountered a sad thing and was extremely depressed.

Ask her not to say negative things.

But Xiaoyue now is no different from usual.

"Song Yuesheng, can you please let me go first before you talk?" Zhou Wenhao spoke while enduring the pain in his shoulder.

Song Yuesheng beat someone up, and the company doesn’t care at all?

Suddenly, he slapped his forehead in annoyance.

He called it 128G network speed, but he actually forgot that Song Yuesheng is an artist of ST.

"Look at me, I forgot about it."

Song Yuesheng frowned and released her hand that was pressing on Zhou Wenhao's shoulder.

"You should have read the message I posted online after I beat up Fu Xishan last week. If someone you don't know well wants to greet me, it's best not to walk behind me, or I'll passively start beating them up."

In the comments of Xiaoyue’s Weibo post, apart from her fans, the fans of other artists were all mocking.

Not only the fans, she also felt that it was exaggerated when she saw it that day.

But that is not the case.

On the day they went to KTV, a waiter patted Xiaoyue's shoulder, and she twisted her arm.

"I'm busy with announcements from morning till night, how can I possibly know the dynamics of every artist in the industry? Song Yuesheng, I have a singing and dancing concert in the evening. If my bones are dislocated, how can I perform on stage!"

Zhou Wenhao covered his arm and fell on a chair beside him like a deflated ball.

"Tell me, Song Yuesheng, how are you going to compensate for the losses?"

Shi Yu frowned, walked over and touched Zhou Wenhao: "That's enough, we still have to go to the venue to rehearse with Zhao Zhi and Li Luqiao."

"Fishhead, you feel sorry for the wrong person."

Shi Yu’s three former teammates all knew that he liked Xia Tiantian, and Zhou Wenhao teased him a lot.

Shi Yu glared at him with disdain.

distressed?

He doesn't feel sorry for Song Yuesheng.

He just didn't want his grandson Zhou Wenhao to be in a stalemate with Song Yuesheng any longer.

The longer the stalemate lasts, the more he and Song Yuesheng will have to stay in the same space.

Song Yuesheng spoke softly as he looked at the two people who refused to give in to each other.

"I know a good Chinese doctor who can definitely cure you before 3pm."

She used very little effort.

Why is Zhou Wenhao so pretentious?

The scam actually hit her head.

Song Yuesheng glanced around, covered his heart and coughed a few times, then slumped down in another chair.

His left hand was trembling as he held the phone, his lips were pale and his breath was weak.

"You scared me into having a heart attack..."

She dialed a number.

"It's me, Doctor Chen... Yes, I was frightened and had a heart attack... There's also a patient with a dislocated bone. Could you please use Chinese medicine to massage him?"

"Who then? I'm fine."

"What is this called? A miracle on earth, quantum therapy."

Zhou Wenhao stretched out his arms and left quickly without caring how outrageous the words were.

Zhou Fan looked at Zhou Wenhao who was fleeing with his eyes wide open, and asked curiously, "Could it be that the Doctor Chen you mentioned is a family member of Zhou Wenhao, so he escaped faster than anyone else?"

Song Yuesheng simply said a few words to the person on the other end of the phone, and after hanging up, he explained to her: "Dr. Chen is the doctor I saw at the Chinese medicine clinic last time."

"Then why..."

"Of course it's because TAL hasn't disbanded yet, and they were scared by the Chinese medicine bone-setting during the recording of the group show. Since then, the four of them have had a stress reaction to Chinese medicine. Right, Xiaoshi?"

Wang Yiling couldn't suppress her smile, she pressed on Zhou Fan's shoulders, and looked at Shi Yu with raised eyebrows.

Shi Yu didn't look angry at all, and there was a hint of a smile on his face.

"People who talk too much tend not to live long. Sister Yi Ling, you are a role model in the industry and a big shot in OST. If you leave the circle because of this, many people will not be able to stand it. Unlike me, I only release an album every two months."

Song Yuesheng lowered his head and pinched his eyebrows.

It has a strong green tea flavor and is refreshing.

Shi Yu tilted his head and shifted his gaze to Song Yuesheng.

"Sister, you should..."

The girl who was sitting stood up instantly, holding Zhou Fan and Wang Yiling on both sides, and entered recording studio No. 1.

And treat him as air.

Shi Yu stared at the figure walking in, and the light in his eyes dimmed a little.

No one knew about the agreement he signed with Song Yuesheng, and even if she revealed it to the media, no one would believe it.

Sister Xia is back.

He doesn't want to write a song for Song Yuesheng.

**

An hour later, Wang Yiling finished recording the single and smiled jokingly.

"Xiao Yue, you really want to be in Shi Yu's MV."

Although she supports [Feng Qing Yue Bai], [Sheng Yu Pian] is not impossible either.

"It's not what I want, he promised it himself. I'm just taking back the resources that belong to me."

Although he didn't eat the crab meal that caused his allergies, wasn't dissected by the PUA, and wasn't asked to change into lolita clothes for photos like Yang Mingyuan, it was very troublesome for the original owner to imitate Xia Tiantian's personality to discipline Shi Yu.

And every time she pretended to be on a "date" with Xia Tiantian, he would ask her in a gossipy way whether she and the other three had also been to this place and whether they were as intimate as he was.

What intimacy.

He was asking questions deliberately in the original owner's ear.

Wang Yiling's smile was almost pulled behind her ears: "I know, it was just said in private, and you took it so seriously. Xiaoyue, I'll be sad for President Feng for a second."

"Plus one. As a staunch supporter of [Feng Qing Yue Bai], I have to make sure you keep your distance from other people." Zhou Fan nodded in agreement.

Song Yuesheng shook his head helplessly: "You two can enjoy it slowly, I'll go for a walk around the neighborhood."

Shen Li told her that "A Song of Old Dream" should be finished tomorrow.

After not seeing each other for such a long time, she had to buy a wrap-up gift for Xia Tiantian.

"Sparrow Spirit, what is the current mission value?"

Lan Maque, who was leisurely browsing the forum, jumped down from the small chair, lifted the black cloth, and kicked the task machine.

"How much is the mission worth?"

After a while, Song Yuesheng's eyes darkened when he heard the sparrow spirit talk about the task value.

65%, more than half.

It's time to give up.

No need to buy gifts.

Once Lan Xi’s illness is cured, she can leave.

"Xiao Yue, wait for us. We promise not to say it in front of you next time."