188: Come on, how can you let it go? You have no other options.

After the meeting, Chen Fang and Tang Chen went to the parking lot together.

The assistants, stylists, and others were already there. They greeted the two as they approached.

Chen Fang was going to shoot a clothing endorsement, and Tang Chen, free that afternoon, decided to accompany him and discuss recent work.

The two got into the car.

Tang Chen fastened his seatbelt and smiled faintly, "This is your first time attending a Music Production Department meeting, isn't it?"

"Yes," Chen Fang took a bottle of mineral water from Song Yu and took a sip.

"How does it feel? Did you see their internal assignment mode? Did you gain anything?"

"Yes, I took a job."

Tang Chen had just taken a sip of water and nearly choked. He slowly turned to look at him, "Weren't you just at the qin dynasty storm music production meeting? You took this job?"

Chen Fang nodded.

Tang Chen screwed the cap back on the mineral water bottle, blinking rapidly twice, "The soundtrack for qin dynasty storm? Is the style right? Aren't you good at the 'life-and-death' style?"

Chen Fang frowned and turned his head to look at him, "Tang Ge, you work like a dog during the day, does that mean you're only good at working like a dog? Aren't you still happy at night?"

[Song Yu Negative Emotion Value +66]

[Zhao Ting Negative Emotion Value +66]

[Liu Jiaming Negative Emotion Value +55]

...

Hiss—so everyone really is happy at night.

Tang Chen gave him a disgusted look and brought the conversation back on track, "Many people from the Music Production Department went, right? What about the others?"

"They took jobs too."

Tang Chen breathed a sigh of relief. He had been startled, thinking this guy had made a military pledge to finish the adventures within a week while also coming up with ideas. So it was just a side gig.

"Then that's okay. You haven't experienced it yet, so just go along and understand the process."

With that, Tang Chen opened his laptop and discussed the schedule after the adventures with Chen Fang.

Once the adventures was finished, the remaining time this month would be for him to rest.

Next month there would be a fan meeting and a music variety show. The Spring Festival Gala would also have its initial screening and song selection next month, requiring matching singers. Tang Chen first tried to secure a solo performance for him, but the success rate was low. If that didn't work, he would try to get a better duet performance.

After discussing work, there was still a 10-minute drive to the clothing company.

Casual conversation began in the car.

Tang Chen looked back at Song Yu, "Xiao Song, long time no see. How's that relationship of yours going?"

Chen Fang was also a bit curious: what was the follow-up to that relationship where the girl said he was busy, and Song Yu replied, "How do you know I'm busy? You're so smart"?

Song Yu rested his hands on the documents, raised his head, raised an eyebrow slightly, and shrugged, "I've moved on."

Chen Fang snorted with laughter.

Song Yu leaned forward, "Chen Ge, what are you laughing at? You don't believe me?"

Chen Fang shrugged, "Come on, you haven't moved on. You just ran out of options."

[Song Yu Negative Emotion Value +666!]

Song Yu pouted, his nostrils flaring.

Damn, he shouldn't have asked!

Tang Chen looked at Song Yu, "Chen Fang, can't you rein in your mouth a little?"

Chen Fang sighed back, "I was wrong. That girl deserves someone good, not someone 'the best' like you. Are you happier now?"

"The best?"

"Second best, perhaps. The best is me, and since you're my assistant, you're second."

Song Yu sighed, "Brother, then please work hard, I'm counting on you to carry me."

"Don't worry, don't worry."

...

Eight in the evening.

Chen Fang returned home and turned on the computer in the piano room.

He planned to produce the demo accompaniment tonight and record the song at the company tomorrow afternoon.

If qin dynasty storm didn't want it, he would keep it and wait for a good opportunity.

Tomorrow noon, Du Yunxiang, who played Fong Sai-yuk, had also invited him to lunch.

Only tomorrow morning was left of his holiday. Sigh, after recording the adventures, he really needed a good rest this month.

Outside the window, the night deepened, and the city lights gradually faded.

The next morning, around eight o'clock, the city became bustling again.

Chen Fang finished his morning workout in the villa's gym, took a shower, and was now sitting in the living room, watching TV and chatting with Yue Qingzhu.

They had become increasingly familiar this week, occasionally discussing music and relationships.

Currently, they were discussing the story of a couple, or more accurately, an idol drama recently released by Tianji Entertainment.

[Chen Fang]: "What's it about?"

[Yue Qingzhu]: "Simply put, it's about a clueless, clumsy guy being manipulated by his beautiful wife, but the ending is tragic and very sad."

[Chen Fang]: "Got it, something like Wu Dalang and Pan Jinlian, right?"

[Yue Qingzhu]: "???"

[Chen Fang]: Innocent.JPG

[Yue Qingzhu]: "Oh, by the way, let me tell you something ridiculous."

[Chen Fang]: "What is it?"

[Yue Qingzhu]: "Little Xie wasn't writing a novel like you last week, right? He had his assistant buy him a few books, and one of them was a horror novel. He stayed at the villa yesterday and continued reading when he was bored. He ended up getting scared by the book and threw it out the window, right into the pool diagonally opposite your window. This morning, Xiao Bai saw the red cover, waterlogged and pale, and got so scared he fell."

Chen Fang tutted, what a shame, if only that book were his.

Thinking of this, Chen Fang's heart stirred.

No, couldn't he just make it his?

[Chen Fang]: "What's the book called?"

[Yue Qingzhu]: "Red Dress"

[Chen Fang]: "I'll buy one too. Little Xie probably hasn't finished reading it, right? After I finish it, I'll put it on his desk and lend it to him."

[Yue Qingzhu]: "You can't do that."

[Chen Fang]: "┐( ´∀`)┌ I don't have any bad intentions, I just think he'll be curious about the rest since he hasn't finished it."

[Yue Qingzhu]: "He already dislikes you a lot because of Dongfang. If he knows it's your book, he might throw it in your face. You should first soak it in water, then put it on his desk. That way he'll think it's his own book, and he'll be able to read it with a clear conscience."

Chen Fang's eyes widened.

Holy crap?!

A genius!

But has Yue Laoban gone bad?! What about that outwardly aloof but actually shy Yue Laoban?

Was his influence really that strong? Had everyone gone bad?

[Chen Fang]: "Who are you! Get off her!"

[Yue Qingzhu]: "Hello, I am the Matchmaker."

[Yue Qingzhu]: "If you want a partner on Qixi Festival, please transfer 50 to me and note the name of the person you like."

[Yue Qingzhu]: "Then I will let you know—"

[Chen Fang]: "—What it's like when even immortals can't help you, right? You think that trick can fool me?"

On the other end of the internet, Yue Qingzhu gritted her teeth, quickly deleted "if you two are suitable," and slapped her phone onto the bed.

Idiot, get lost!

On the other side.

After Chen Fang called Song Yu to help him buy two copies of "Red Dress," he continued watching TV.