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Chapter 592 Overweight

What should I do when facing a king who is a bad person?

Jiang Yan looked at Ji Xuemin. He had just become a gold medal lyricist and was in full swing. If Ji Xuemin was questioned, the lyricist association he and Quan Yongsi established would definitely be affected.

After drawing the lottery, Jiang Yan invited Ji Xuemin to the backstage lounge.

Depression and decadence are the two most prominent temperaments that Jiang Yan found when he was close to Ji Xuemin.

At the age of fifty, unkempt and unshaven, it is hard to imagine that this is a king of heaven.

"Hello, Teacher Ji."

Jiang Yan greeted him politely.

"Hello, can I smoke?" Ji Xuemin asked.

"Yes, just open the door."

Jiang Yan was thinking about how to continue chatting.

The reason why Ji Xuemin made a bad move has been made public for a long time. It is nothing more than divorce from his wife. This knot has not been opened for so many years.

Xie Guoyuan's calligraphy?

Six cans of tea, one can of the best Maofeng in Huangshan, one can of Taiping Houkui, and the eighteen dragon wells in the front of the imperial court, and three cans of Wuyi Mountain mother tree Dahongpao.

"First, Teacher Fang is the least likely person to join the new lyrics association, because Teacher Fang has a deep relationship with the old lyrics association, and can be said to have witnessed the growth of the old lyrics association with his own eyes."

"I just have some experience. There are only three steps to brew tea: a hot pot, a tea set, a warm cup, two ways to brew high and low soak."

Lu Lesheng complained in his heart.

"Yeah, happy cooperation!"

However, Xie Guoyuan hates selling his paintings, and since then he has written one pair and burned another, and he will not stamp it even if he gives it to others.

Ji Xuemin said.

Lu Lesheng hesitated whether to tell the truth.

These six cans of tea are worth at least five million.

Looking at Lu Lesheng who suddenly visited and flattered him, Fang Yuande looked at Lu Lesheng's hands, to be precise, the two exquisitely packaged gift boxes.

"This is too expensive." Fang Yuande's face shook violently.

When Jiang Yan heard Ji Xuemin speak out, he lost his worries. He originally thought Ji Xuemin would not cooperate with him to show it.

"I don't understand, and drinking it is a waste of resources. It's better to give it to Teacher Fang who is versatile." Lu Lesheng said.

I bought it for six million.

Fang Yuande was silent.

After leaving the TV station and returning to the hotel, Jiang Yan took a shower first.

It is impossible for him to help Ji Xuemin open this knot. After all, Ji Xuemin is in his fifties and only twenty years old, and he has experienced much richer feelings than himself.

"I had a great time drinking with Teacher Fang yesterday, and I want to continue drinking tonight."

"I will cooperate with your work." Ji Xuemin smoked very hard, took a few sips, and then threw the cigarette into the ashtray.

"Why did you choose me?" Fang Yuande asked.

Take Dahongpao, the mother tree in Wuyi Mountain, for example. It was once sold for 10.4 million yuan per kilogram, while there were only three and six mother trees in Wuyi Mountain.

After the divorce, Ji Xuemin's singing style changed drastically. He spoke this thick voice like an old man who had experienced vicissitudes of life. He had no singing skills, but had a good sense of rhythm.

"I participated in this show just for money. I was very poor, so poor that I had no meals after eating, but it doesn't mean that I am an artist without professional ethics. Since I participated in this show, I would work hard."

"Mr. Lu, what do you want to do?" Two people appeared on Fang Yuande's head, angels and demons.

Jiang Yan looked at the ashtray on the table and said that Ji Xuemin was much more difficult than Hu Yuanliang.

"Boss, Fang Yuande's hobbies have been investigated almost. He likes to drink tea and collects some famous calligraphy and paintings." Lu Lesheng said.

Jiang Yan sat on the sofa.

"I don't know how to drink tea, my friend gave me a few cans of tea. Since Teacher Fang understands it so well, why not give it to you." Lu Lesheng opened the first gift box.

After Ji Xuemin left, Jiang Yan took out his cell phone to search for Ji Xuemin's song.

"Well, I'll leave this to you."

The gift box is exquisitely packaged, and six cans of tea are quietly lying on it. Suddenly, the whole air is filled with a faint, pleasant tea fragrance.

Hu Yuanliang's singing style is obvious, while Ji Xuemin is completely different. If you want to find a song that suits him, you need to think carefully and think slowly.

"Then can I buy it? I will buy it for 5 million." Fang Yuande suggested.

Fang Yuande made tea while explaining.

"There is also a copy of the calligraphy of Xie Guoyuan, president of the Writers Association. Can you please help me taste it?" Lu Lesheng changed the topic and opened another gift box.

Hearing the knock on the door, Jiang Yan opened the door.

"Mr. Lu, is there anything you need to ask me?" Fang Yuande asked, slowly operating with the tea making equipment he brought.

"I want Teacher Fang to join Quan Yongsi's lyricist association!" Lu Lesheng was straight to the point, believing that Fang Yuande had guessed it when he saw him.

Chang Hongcai is good at love songs, and he is also good at writing love songs. The two have worked together before. Fang Yuande is bound to win the second episode of "Sing Hi" and there will be no inconsistent style.

"I know nothing about making tea, and Teacher Fang looks very professional." Lu Lesheng continued to flatter without leaving any trace.

Lu Lesheng had expected Fang Yuande's expression when he saw the tea.

Lu Lesheng placed the gift box on the table at will.

Dongdongdongdongdong-

The angel said: "You can't accept it. If you accept Fang Yuande's reputation for your lifetime, it will be ruined!"

Fang Yuande's mouth twitched violently, his eyes lit up.

Fang Yuande was in a good mood and he won the first-line singer Chang Hongcai.

Interestingly, Ji Xuemin's singing is divided into two stages. Before and after divorce, the song styles before divorce are diverse, including rock, folk songs, and rap, with delicate voices and gentleness.

"I hope I can have a happy cooperation with Teacher Ji."

Everyone was tacit, just by looking at the gifts they prepared. Fang Yuandeman was dissatisfied.

Fang Yuanderu was struck by lightning, Xie Guoyuan, president of the Writers Association, is recognized as a master of calligraphy in the world.

The poverty that Ji Xuemin said was not literally meaningful. With his title as the King of Heaven, he would have at least one million in a commercial performance. If you remember correctly, the appearance fee for the King of Heaven was 3 million in one episode.

The devil said: "It doesn't matter if you accept it. No one knows it anyway. It's normal for people to accept gifts. You are not a saint, so why bother?"

Lu Lesheng's calligraphy of Xie Guoyuan was stamped.

"Teacher Fang, you had a huge amount last night."

"That night I'll look for Fang Yuande and persuade him to join your lyricist association." Lu Lesheng said.

"Second, Teacher Fang and Teacher Quan are the most famous lyricists. I actually admire Teacher Fang very much, especially Teacher Fang promised to donate 50% of the income from writing songs to the Autism Rescue Association."

"If Teacher Fang is willing to join the new lyricist association, more and more lyricists will follow you!"

Lu Lesheng told the truth that Fang Yuande had autism when he was a child, which he admitted in an interview.

Seeing Fang Yuande's expression was hesitant, Lu Lesheng frowned.
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