Seeing that it was getting late, Fang Han stood up and said, "It's time for me to go back!"

"You want to go back to sleep?" Zhang Tong said...

Fang Han nodded.

Zhang Tong said, "Fang Han, are you guilty?"

"What am I guilty?" Fang Han looked at her and nodded helplessly: "That's right."

Zhang Tong shook her head and said, "What do you have to be guilty of?"

Fang Han coughed lightly: "Zhang Tong, then I'll leave first!"

"Slow down!" Zhang Tong snorted.

Fang Han looked at her helplessly.

Zhang Tongying stared at him with a smile: "Fang Han, don't you like me, right?"

Fang Han frowned and looked at her, remained silent for a moment, and nodded slowly: "I like you!"

Zhang Tong was stunned, her slender eyebrows frowned: "No way?"

Fang Han said seriously: "It's not a sin to like someone, right? I have liked you since I met you, but unfortunately I can't like you!"

Zhang Tong frowned and shook her head, "You can really joke."

Fang Han smiled: "Even if it's a joke."

Zhang Tong coughed uneasyly and said, "It's not too early, it's time for you to go back."

Fang Han said: "Zhang Tong, don't you feel anything about me?"

"No." Zhang Tong shook his head: "You still have this heart to die. You are not my dear."

Fang Han said: "Human tastes will change."

"Maybe." Zhang Tong said: "I don't know anyone else. My taste has not changed. You are not the type I like."

Fang Han stared at her bright eyes, trying to see through her thoughts, but she looked around with her almond eyes, avoiding his eyes and not looking at him.

"...Okay, let's go!" Fang Han sighed and turned to leave the villa.

Walking on the path of the community, the lights were soft. He looked up at the sky and could suppress the lights and see the stars in the sky.

It seems that I am self-indulgent, and Zhang Tong is really not interested in me. If you continue to get entangled, it will be too much. It is time to let go of this relationship completely.

Watching him leave, Zhang Tong slowly sat down on the sofa. He beat the pillow hard, and after a while, he threw the pillow away weakly, lay on the sofa motionless, and his thoughts surged.

———

Fang Han got up in the morning and followed the usual rules. He practiced his skills first and then went out for a walk. This was considered morning class and then had a meal.

It was time for him to eat. When he arrived at Qi Hairong's villa, Qi Hairong and Zhang Tong were cooking in the kitchen. When he heard him come in, he said hello and continued to do it.

Qi Hairong brought him a glass of juice and said, "Dining in ten minutes!"

Fang Han said: "When did you come back last night?"

"I'm not back soon." Qi Hairong shook her head and said, "Don't mention it, I didn't expect it to be so troublesome."

Fang Han took the juice and sipped it: "Don't work so hard."

"It's impossible not to fight hard when things come over." Qi Hairong spread her hands and expressed helplessness.

Fang Han’s cell phone rang, it was a call from Jiang Xiaowan. After answering it, he asked what was wrong. Jiang Xiaowan said: “Fang Han, I just heard the news that it is possible for Li Tang to be a guest in the MTV Awards Ceremony.”

Fang Han smiled and said, "There is such a good thing?"

"It's absolutely impossible to be wrong." Jiang Xiaowan said: "But it's not decided yet. Li Tang, Fangting, and Feninger, can only choose one of them."

Fang Han frowned: "Then Li Tang has little chance of winning."

"This kind of opportunity is rare. If you have a front-line opportunity, you have to work hard to get it." Jiang Xiaowan said.

Fang Han nodded: "This is the truth,...what means are you going to use? Is it unlikely to PR? Should you increase exposure or increase record sales?"

"Fang Han, that's what I think. Write another song for Li Tang, with a higher quality, and put it online for a round of publicity." Jiang Xiaowan said.

Fang Han smiled bitterly and said, "Sister Xiaowan, do you want Li Tang to make a big splash? It's very difficult. People's appetite is getting worse and worse now!"

"It's hard for others, but it's a piece of cake to you. Don't hide your weaknesses in front of me. Now is the critical time. It's time to show off your skills!" Jiang Xiaowan said.

Fang Han sighed, "Sister Xiaowan..."

Jiang Xiaowan interrupted him: "Stop talking, hurry up, I'll send the song tomorrow. Do you hear it?!"

"...Okay." Fang Han nodded helplessly.

"You must be able to make a big splash, don't fool me with ordinary people!"

"Of course I don't dare!"

"Okay, I won't delay your enjoyment of the gentleness, I'll die!"

"Don't hang up first, Hairong wants to talk to you for a few words!"

Qi Hairong took the phone, greeted him with a smile, and then talked about Li Tang's publicity. It would be better not to over-promote the publicity, as it would lower everyone's surprise value.

This first step is very important. Promotion is not the most important thing. With Li Tang's strength and songs, people will always be remembered and sought after. Now that they have overpromoted, everyone's curiosity is not that strong, and they are not deeply impressed, and they are all lost in the public.

Fang Han listened to Qi Hairong's words and nodded slowly. The publicity required a precise grasp of people's hearts. Qi Hairong is indeed an expert.

After Qi Hairong finished chatting, she started eating. She felt something was wrong between Fang Han and Zhang Tong, looked at Fang Han and Zhang Tong.

Zhang Tong was a little panicked, and Fang Han looked as usual.

"What's wrong with you two?" Qi Hairong directly provoked it and tilted her head to look at Zhang Tong: "Are you sorry to me, Zhang Tong?"

Zhang Tong glanced at her.

Qi Hairong breathed a sigh of relief, Zhang Tong was justified and obviously didn't do anything bad. The two of them were fine, why was it so awkward?

Qi Hairong looked at Fang Han again: "What's going on?"

Fang Han said: "Oh, nothing, I'm thinking about things."

Qi Hairong looked at Zhang Tong and Fang Han, and said helplessly: "Okay, when I saw nothing, do you really want to write a song for Li Tang?"

Fang Han nodded.

"Can you really make a big splash?"

"Who knows?" Fang Han smiled bitterly: "The song is a very subjective thing. I think I write it very well, but others may not think so!... I'm full, don't bother me in the morning!"

"You are a busy person, go and go shopping with Zhang Tong!" Qi Hairong waved her hand and snorted heavily.

Of course, Fang Han was jealous of Li Tang when she was so attentive. This was not something she could control. Even if she thought he was doing this correctly, she would be the same for herself. She could reason with the rules but could not control her feelings.

Zhang Tong said: "Can Li Tang really become a guest on the mtv performance?"

"Try it." Fang Han said: "You have to work hard to get such a good opportunity. You can play slowly and call me after you finish the tour."

Zhang Tong said: "You are coming to bring us something?"

Fang Han smiled and nodded: "Of course!"

"You are quite gentlemanly." Zhang Tong nodded with satisfaction, and Qi Hairong glanced at him: "I really want to thank you!"

Fang Han pretended not to hear the irony, and went upstairs into the study. It was not easy to make a song that made a stunning hit. The last time "The Wind" was a stunning hit. If you want to do it again, you need a better song.

———

"Peter, damn it, eat!" The burly and sturdy Owens came to the second floor panting and knocked hard on the door of the room. He shouted loudly for his son to have dinner.

After graduation, my son has been inactive. He has no independent spirit, but instead becomes obsessed with games and plays games at home. It is embarrassing to say it out.

Other people's son, who graduated from high school at the age of 18, will never stay at his parents' home when he goes to college. Peter is not afraid of others' jokes, and he has to design a great game at home!

If he hadn't had excellent grades in school and had been admitted to MIT, he would never have tolerated this situation and would have driven this bastard out of the house.

After he suffered a serious illness, his health was not good, his physical strength was weak, his temper became particularly strong, and his voice became particularly high.

"Peter! Peter!" Owens shouted.

"Here's here!" Peter's voice came from inside, the door was opened, and a gentle music floated into Owens' ears.

He didn't care and stared at the thin Peter with an angry face: "What are you doing? The meal is ready. If you don't know, I'll throw it into the trash can!"

Peter's eyebrows were closed and there was freckles on the bridge of his nose, which looked even more gentle and delicate: "Owens, you're so angry, listen to this song!"

"What shit music? You little kids don't understand music!" Owens said angrily, turned his head out and wanted to go downstairs.

"Oh..." Suddenly, a light moan rose up, Owens stopped, and this gentle moan came from the not-so-high-end sound, as if he was directly penetrated into his heart. He seemed to be powered up and trembled.

"Oh...oh...oh..." The man's voice was floating in the air, as if it was floating from the clouds, but it was clear that the ears penetrated into the heart. The whole person seemed to be rolled into the sky by the sound, getting higher and lighter, forgetting everything around him.

After a long time, when Owens woke up, he found that he was sweating all over, as if he had taken a shower, his body was fluttering, his mind was particularly peaceful, and his irritability disappeared.

"Owens, how about it, is it great?" Peter smiled at him proudly.

"What kind of song is this? Who sang it?" Owens asked hurriedly.

"A new singer, Li Tang, is the one who plays the intern doctor Xina!"
To be continued...