"Guoguoer, what are you doing? Are you busy looking for your Qianlima, or are you burning money to get through any channels? "

After receiving the call from Hua Yan, Tang Guo couldn't help laughing and said: "the flowers are few. It seems that your dark circles didn't disappear yesterday. Night life is always so rich, busy people."

"Guoguoer, what did I do at night? Don't you know? In addition to busy writing scripts is busy writing scripts, black eyes are tossed out. This is not, just finished a part, plan to ask you to have a meal, work and rest

"Where is it?"

"You wait, I'll pick you up." Hearing Tang Guo's promise, Hua Yan was so happy that he couldn't care about anything. He left the script and ran outside.

The director originally came to talk with Hua Yan about the script. This time, the cast was quite strong, and the famous singer Zhuo Jing helped to sing the opening song.

As a result, he didn't rush out to see Hua Yan's head, which made him have a headache.

He thought, in the cast, he was the lowest.

The investor is the master, the actor is the master, and the screenwriter is the master. As a director, he is a pitiful little man who nobody loves.

Hua Yan quickly came to pick up Tangguo. They went to a restaurant they used to go to.

"After all these years, when did you do it?" In recent years, the happiest thing is that their relationship has become a boyfriend and girlfriend. In other words, the unhappy thing is that Kong en has been plagiarizing his girlfriend's works and has never stopped.

Kong en wrote zhuojing songs, each of which can be found on Tangguo's private website. Moreover, before Kong en handed it to zhuojing, Tangguo sang it to him.

So every time he saw Kong en holding her girlfriend's works, he hated his teeth itching, especially wanted to rush up and roar with everyone, you little girl film, really shameless, this is his woman's thing, if you take it casually, wouldn't you be afraid of rotten hands?

And that zhuojing, he also looked bad, singing plagiarized songs, not afraid of bad mouth?

"There are few flowers. What are you worried about? I'm not worried. Take your time. She won't have a good ending anyway."

Hua Yan sighed: "so many good works, originally all these honors are yours, am I not angry for you?"

Tangguo quickly stood up, sat next to him and clapped his back: "calm down. It's easy to get angry. When we get together, others will think it's dad and daughter. You really need to take good care of it. Look at your dark circles. I don't know how rich night life is. It's too old. When asked, I said I don't know you. "

"It's too much for you, Guo Guo." Hua Yan was still worried. He took out his mobile phone and opened the mirror. He saw that he was holding two black circles. "It seems to be a little serious. I will try not to stay up late in the future."

When they are walking on the street, they should be praised for their talent, not for their father and daughter.

"By the way, zhuojing is going to have a concert in June." Hua Yan looks serious. "It's estimated that all the songs sung at that time are works brought out by Kong en. Maybe there are new songs."

"Is that so?" Tangguo remembered that there was such a thing.

"Have you ever contacted zhuojing? What do you think of him? "

"It's OK. It's not good. It's not a bad guy." Hua Yan said, "I haven't touched much. After all, it's a popular singer. There's so much time left for us behind the scenes."