House Dad’s Literary Life

Ding Xiang and Yang Huan are still in the capital. It is said that after Yang Huan played a few dragons, he finally had a chance to play a small role that could show his face. It was a small pipa around the protagonist in a costume drama, and two episodes appeared. The Lord and the Arrow are dead and lead.

This small character was photographed and it is estimated that I will not be able to come back when I start school soon, so they can't keep up with the reopening of the coffee shop!

Because of this, Yang Lan rolled up his sleeves and went into battle himself, returning to the bar.

"In the earliest days, wasn't the coffee shop just me alone? At that time, how was Ding Xiang?" Yang looked at Guo Ziyi and said, "If you are happy, you must say that you are not missing Ding Xiang." I miss Ding Xiang’s cake!”

"Oh, all the same." Guo Ziyi was not embarrassed and smiled proudly.

Yang Lan and Guo Ziyi said that they laughed, as if they really returned to a year ago. At that time, he did not have any special status, Guo Ziyi did not show his own background, the two people's friendship is like this, the mouth is unobstructed, and arbitrarily ridiculed.

Of course, these inexplicable feelings in Yang Xin’s heart are not because of Guo Ziyi. In addition to growing up in this year, the little fat man has no other changes. He did not fear power. He did not know the identity of Yang Lan, and he would not influence his attitude toward Yang Lan.

But others are different! Like Wang Chao and Zhu Liyang, after Yang Lan became a big star, they did not dare to go to the bar at that time, and they said something in front of Yang Lan.

"Right, Yang Da Ge, the invitation letter of the sister-in-law was sent back?" Guo Ziyi asked with concern.

Yang Huan’s college entrance examination results were available at the beginning of the month. They were not high or low, but they still passed the cultural test scores required by the art test. Therefore, the admission letter of Jiangcheng Communication University was sent early.

However, Yang Huan, Ma Daha, originally wrote the address of the home address when the art test list came out. The admission notice was sent directly back to Wudaokou Village, and Yang Qing could only be sent back. (Note 1)

"Well, this can't go wrong." Yang Xiao smiled and nodded.

“Who is the coffee shop reopening today, who is there?” Guo Ziyi asked curiously. “How come I am alone for a long time?”

"Still those people, staying in school, Xiao Du, Wang Chao, Xiao Zhu, then Xiaolin's girlfriend will come over. As for why there is no one for a long time, because I informed them that it is coming in the afternoon, just to hear that you are at school, By the way, I will have lunch with you, so that you will come over in the morning." Yang Xiao smiled.

Guo Ziyi’s head squatted on the bar and grievously cried: “My big brother, I thought you were going to do a big ritual, didn’t sleep well, got up early in the morning, brushed your teeth, got your hair, and I was alone in the morning. it's here?"

"This is not, is there any swearing with Murphy?" Yang Hao smiled slightly.

Although it is also taking care of Du Yuanlei, they cut their films upside down day and night, but in Yang Lan’s heart, even if they are friends, there are some things that need to be treated differently.

Murphy and Pelican pushed the door open and went to see the flowerbed outside. When I heard this, Murphy turned back and smiled with Yang Lan, the warm sun fell on her hair, and the gold and red were scattered. Rays.

"I think we should bring the buns to play. The buns can like the flowers here." He is still talking to his mother, and the sound and the wind chimes at the door are generally sweet.

"It came over, it might have to ruin the flowers, the puppies don't know how important..."

The door closed and the coffee shop was quiet again.

Guo Ziyi had no choice but to chat with Yang Lan: "Where is Lin Muan going? I heard that he is still attending the so-called youthful contest in Shonan Taiwan?"

"Yes, it was a sea election, but it was a period of time. I held the finals this month. I told him that he had killed the quarterfinals. Yes, this weekend is the last battle, live broadcast, the finals of the quarterfinals. The national championship, I hope that Xiaolin can realize his dream!" Yang Lan is still happy for Lin Mu'an to get such a result.

"But I don't think it is right! Shonan Taiwan is the enemy station. Is the old man of Tang Kaitai not the leader of the Shonan TV Bureau? How does Lin Muan go to the local site?" Guo Ziyi frowned.

"Even if it is Shonan Taiwan, it will not be used in such a big program, and Xiaolin and Tang Kaitai will not know each other. Who will go to him for no reason! Of course, I can’t say that there is no shady at all. Anyway, he now takes The results of the quarter-finals have been very good. If it is really lost because of the target, it doesn't matter," Yang said calmly.

In the finals, even in this finals, Lin Muan finally did not stubbornly sing Cantonese songs. Cantonese songs became his killer, and he took it out from time to time, and became a soldier, so that he could go all the way. , kill the quarterfinals!

This is to calm down with Lin Muan in the coffee shop, to play music for the guests, to sing to the guests, these self-cultivation exercises are not unrelated.

In a newspaper, when Lin Muan was interviewed by reporters, he talked about his own experience. He said that he was working in a coffee shop, making his songs more pure and more touching, and a good teacher and friend occasionally The guidance also made his singing achievements greatly improved. In order to avoid causing trouble for Yang Lan, Lin Muan did not tell the reporter where he was working in a coffee shop.

Of course, this newspaper Yang Lan has not seen it. With the character of Lin Mu’s arrogance, he will not take this newspaper to ask Yang Lan for his merits.

Listening to Yang Lan’s words, Guo Ziyi shrugged his shoulders and smiled. “That would be good luck to him! Although I am not optimistic about his future in Shonan, and I feel that he does not have to go to those talent shows, with Yang. Big Brother, you have to learn to sing, or you can sign under your company, how is it better than going everywhere!"

Guo Ziyi said that it is not unreasonable, because those draft shows are basically for some record companies to select talent services, some record companies and TV stations, not only pay, but also the big star platform as a judge, the TV station earned a program The ratings and advertising fees, and the record companies can sign directly to those outstanding singers, and these excellent singers do not use their propaganda, have a certain reputation through the show, this is a win-win model, is a semi-public secret.

"Everyone has aspirations, and acquaintance is a fate. As for the future, who can make it clear?" Yang Lan did not take these things too seriously. He calmly said, "It’s like you, you are now Huaying Brothers. Artists of the group, but in the future you want to go solo. Whether you are going to another film company, you can have more resources, or just like me and Murphy, I will open the studio and I will not stop."

"No, where do I want to go?" Guo Ziyi quickly said, "I am fighting for Yang Da Ge, you asked Lin to come back, not to train him?"

"You have misunderstood my original intentions." Yang stunned and laughed. "First, let Xiaolin come to the coffee shop because I really think he is a good singer and a dreamer. When he was chasing dreams, he suffered setbacks. Just in time, our coffee shop also needs such an amateur musician to play for everyone, so I decided to help him and let him have the courage to continue to pursue dreams! As for the future road Go, how can he chase his dreams, it is entirely through his own efforts!"

"Including you, I will cheer for you, shouting for you six or six, but it will not help you succeed, help you become a movie emperor, everything needs your own efforts." Yang Lan looked at Guo Ziyi.

Guo Zi said with a smile: "Of course, if you need to cultivate me into a movie emperor, what is the meaning of my dream completion? There is no sense of accomplishment!"

Hey, the little fat man has his own little arrogant.