Noon.
The three of them ate at the hotel.
During the meal, Fang Yuan and Zhang Liang Ying signed the copyright transfer contract for the lyrics and composition of "Left Finger Points to the Moon".
Zhang Liang Ying paid the 2 million yuan final payment.
Fang Yuan immediately declared and paid taxes through online channels after receiving the payment.
Paying taxes is a duty that every citizen should fulfill.
I'm proud to pay taxes.
On this point.
Fang Yuan constantly reminded Fan Ye.
The Fan Ye in the parallel world was well-behaved.
"Alright, I'm not going to be a light bulb anymore. I need to practice this song properly and try to release it as soon as possible."
Zhang Liang Ying got up and left: "Fang Yuan, you're not leaving for a few days, right? When I've practiced it, we'll record the duet in Mango TV's recording studio. You want to use "Left Finger Points to the Moon" as the theme song for "Three Lives Three Worlds"?
"Yes, Bi Chen and I are also going to record "Cool and Cold" as the ending theme for "Three Lives Three Worlds", we'll record together then, will three days be enough for you to practice?"
"Do you think you're better than me? Sis has been a professional singer for ten years, one day is enough~"
Before leaving, Zhang Liang Ying leaned over and whispered to Zhang Bi Chen: "Take it easy, your legs will be jelly when you go downstairs~"
"Oh, come on! Don't be like that~"
Zhang Bi Chen whispered: "Keep it a secret for us, we don't want to expose it yet~"
"Got it, got it, Rule Sister understands."
After Zhang Liang Ying left.
Zhang Bi Chen tapped her chopsticks on the plate: "Hey, where are we going?"
"Don't call me hey, my name is Chu Yu Xun."
"What the hell?"
"Okay, there's a generation gap between the 90s and the 80s."
"Damn it, I was born in September '89, that makes me a 90s kid."
"OKOK, let's go, I'll take you to practice singing."
"Practice again? Please, have mercy."
"This time it's serious practice."
In the morning, Fang Yuan saw tourists rowing on the Xiangjiang River through the hotel's floor-to-ceiling windows.
So he took Zhang Bi Chen to the Xiangjiang River pier.
They bought a ticket for a pedal-powered yellow duck boat.
With a push of their legs.
The yellow duck drifted on the Xiangjiang River.
"Darling, look! That's Orange Isle Head~"
Zhang Bi Chen held a Menglong chocolate ice cream in one hand.
She pointed at the small island in the river with the other.
"Quickly practice your singing, focus, I have to go to Hengdian to film, we need to record the song quickly."
Fang Yuan took a bite of her ice cream while Zhang Bi Chen wasn't looking.
"Shameless, don't you have your own?"
"Other people's things taste better~"
"What did you just say? To practice my singing quickly and then you're going to Hengdian?"
"Yeah."
"Then I'm not practicing, I'm going to hold you back for a few days."
"You don't want to let me go, huh?"
"Humph~"
Zhang Bi Chen said that, but.
She couldn't help but sing "Cool and Cold".
"As night falls, the air grows chilly~ Blossoms fall to the ground, turning to frost~"
…
It has to be said.
This song has a lot more feeling when Zhang Bi Chen sings it.
It's like it was tailor-made for her.
As a professional singer.
Zhang Bi Chen learns quickly.
After just three tries.
She's got it down pat.
Then they sing together.
One verse, one verse.
Their voices drifted across the Xiangjiang River.
It was quite poetic.
"Let's rest for a bit, have some milk tea to moisten our throats."
Fang Yuan put a Cha Yan Yue Se in front of Zhang Bi Chen's mouth.
"How was it? Did Sis sing well?"
Zhang Bi Chen took a sip and then pushed it back towards Fang Yuan.
Fang Yuan put the straw in his mouth: "Pretty good, pretty good, much better than I expected."
"Thanks, darling, for the compliment, call me wifey, will ya~"
"Call me hubby first~"
"Hubby~"
"Wifey~"
"Haha~"
Zhang Bi Chen leaned against Fang Yuan's shoulder.
Gazing at the clouds in the blue sky.
"Hubby, we'll stay in love forever, right? We'll never break up, right?"
"The way you said that, it seems like you're not confident in our love."
"I'm very confident, I'm afraid you're not. You're an actor, screenwriter, singer, music composer, you're so talented and capable.
We're in this big, dirty fishbowl called the entertainment industry, you'll definitely have more and more girls around you, and you're such a shameless person, I'm afraid you'll fall for someone else."
"You're not confident in yourself."
"Oh, come on, can't you just give me a definite answer?"
"Okay, I swear by the great man on Orange Isle Head, I will love Zhang Bi Chen for the rest of my life, as long as she doesn't break up with me, I'll be with her forever, and take care of her for the rest of her life, until I bury her."
"Go to hell! You twisted the nice words out of your mouth."
Zhang Bi Chen complained.
But her heart was filled with happiness.
What woman doesn't like sweet talk?
Even if they know the other person might not be able to do it.
But they still love to hear it.
"Chenchen, are you from Tianjin?"
Fang Yuan held Zhang Bi Chen in his arms.
A one-shoulder tight dress, a super-short A-line skirt.
Her thighs were so smooth you could see the tiny pores.
"Chenchen again, that's so gross~ Yeah, I'm from Tianjin~"
Zhang Bi Chen's fingertips drew circles in the palm of Fang Yuan's hand.
It was tickly, tingly.
"How did you get into music?"
Fang Yuan made small talk.
"Actually, it was because of my mom, I grew up surrounded by it, so I developed a strong interest in music."
Zhang Bi Chen thought back to her childhood.
"Is your mom a singer too?"
Fang Yuan had never heard of that.
"No, your mother-in-law isn't a singer, she's the administrator of a memorial hall, she just loves to sing folk songs."
Zhang Bi Chen continued: "Your father-in-law is a businessman, I'm an only child, little master, what else do you want to know?"
"How much money does your family have? If we get married in the future, how much will your family give you as a dowry?"
"I'll open a video call with your father-in-law, you can ask him yourself!"
Zhang Bi Chen immediately opened her phone.
Fang Yuan quickly stopped her: "No, no, no, I was just kidding~"
"You're such a coward, are you scared to marry me now?"
Zhang Bi Chen suddenly had an urge to get married.
"If your dad could buy me a courtyard house in Shichahai, Beijing, and buy me a Bugatti Veyron, and buy me a yacht..."
"I'll buy you a big slap!"
Zhang Bi Chen flipped over and straddled Fang Yuan's waist, her hands around his neck, "You little brat, do you believe I'll squeeze… strangle you!"
"Please squeeze… strangle me!"
Fang Yuan's hands were on Zhang Bi Chen's waist.
"Alright, then Sis will grant you your wish~"
Zhang Bi Chen leaned in at a 45-degree angle…
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