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Chapter Thirty-Seven This blanket is slippery and smooth

"They look like a couple." Grandma smiled.

"Yes, not all young people are like this."

"Young people should look like young people."

The relatives talked a lot, but Lu Yang felt that his hands were sore and he did not dare to put them down casually. Gu Qinghan next to him was also talking about it, saying that he should be confident, but her body was trembling.

It was really torture, Lu Yang sighed in his heart, just now she thought Gu Qinghan was throwing himself into his arms, but the trembling was not nervousness, she was moving away while trembling, it was resistance.

"I really want to have dinner with you." Lu Ma said regretfully, "But I have to be busy with my career, so we won't bother you."

"How can anyone meet their parents just after becoming friends?" Lu Yang asked back.

He didn't dare to follow what his mother said. This relationship couldn't continue over the Internet, let alone face to face. Besides, Gu Qinghan's assistant and manager were not vegetarians.

"Aren't we going to give birth to seven or eight children?"

"Xiao Gu has already washed your socks."

"We want to find some money to buy you a house. You don't even want to take care of it. Where can you find such a good girl?"

"You, Lu Yang, don't admit it?"

A series of rebuttals drove Lu Yang crazy. It was clearly Gu Qinghan's verbal pleasure, but now it became his interrogation by his relatives.

Lu Yang turned his head. The instigator's face was already red and his body was shaking even more.

"Where did your attitude of making trouble in the group go?" he wanted to ask.

Feel free to fly when the cold is cold, there will be a pot on your back.

This is probably how Lu Yang feels at this moment.

Now this fake couple is facing the banter of dozens of relatives in the mobile phone video, discussing when they will get their certificates and where they will have drinks...

No matter which aspect is discussed, the phrase "give birth to seven or eight fat boys" is always inseparable.

Gu Qinghan was still shaking, and Lu Yang could feel that he was no longer resisting and staying away, but was nervous.

But after everyone saw such a reaction, their emotions became high. It seemed that the marriage of Gu Qinghan and Lu Yang would be a major event celebrated by the whole world, and they were all involved.

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"Gu Qinghan's place is really lively."

Ye Ning pushed up the gold-framed glasses on the tip of her nose. She was sitting on the boss's chair, with a huge mahogany desk in front of her. In this scene, she looked more like a businessman than the famous singer in the singing world.

On the computer, Gu Qinghan's hot topics took over the entire screen, and everyone who surfed major websites knew the news about her album release.

In front of her, handsome men and beauties stood obediently in a row, not daring to make any sound.

"Have you heard Gu Qinghan's song?" Ye Ning asked.

"I heard it!" The response was consistent and loud, obviously it had been practiced for a long time.

"A bunch of losers, after practicing for two or three years, they can't even compare to a movie star." Ye Ning's voice was loud, and she smashed the cup on her hand to the ground, causing glass shards to fly everywhere.

Those people lowered their heads and were scolded, but no one resisted.

Outside, they are just debuting traffic stars, with great reputations, proficient in singing, dancing, and rap, and some are even good at dribbling, but they can only suffer in front of Ye Ning.

This has nothing to do with the title of the other party's diva. Even if Ye Ning's name is not a household name, they still have to remain silent.

The reason is simple, they are all artists under Bihai Entertainment, and Ye Ning is the company's second largest shareholder.

"Teacher Ye, what about our album?" someone asked.

Of course it is Chen Shuwen. As the champion of this year's "China's New Singing", among all the people present, she is the only one who has a little bit of courage to dare to speak.

She had listened to the trial version of "Saying Goodbye" and felt that the quality could completely overwhelm her. Before, she was lucky that the other party did not promote it, but now the hot searches are the best publicity.

Ye Ning said nothing, and the atmosphere became frighteningly depressing. The red light of hot searches on the computer screen reflected on her eyes, making it even more frightening.

"Don't think that you can speak for yourself just by winning a championship."

Ye Ning still scolded, "How much money have you sponsored and how long have you been helping you launder land on the Internet? You have no idea? In order to make you famous, the company has spent a lot of resources on it, but as for you, starting now

Afraid of album sales?”

Chen Shuwen pursed her lips, thinking, is it all my fault? Why didn't you mention a word about the lyrics and music over there? Or does it mean that you haven't failed as long as you haven't mentioned it?

"You, you." Ye Ning pointed at a pair of men and women with relatively poor looks, "Go out now and contact the media to hype up the scandal."

In a short period of time, she had made a plan, "It will act like a man and a woman hang out together all night. I will arrange an interview with reporters tomorrow, not to ask you to clarify, but to admit."

Saying that, Ye Ning sighed, "You two have the fewest fans. I'm going to hype up CP and create a persona of being infatuated with each other. I'll arrange for you to appear on a love variety show later."

People are always fond of gossip, and any scandal can quickly become a hot search topic, let alone such planned hype at the moment.

This is the best way to suppress Gu Qinghan's heat search, and Ye Ning must do it.

As an old person who has been immersed in the music scene for a long time, she rarely feels such potential in demo songs. In addition, the spontaneous publicity of the entire Internet is simply unstoppable. If it is allowed to develop, she can only retreat.

She couldn't accept that ending, not because she was afraid of losing money, but because she wanted to protect her reputation, and she would not allow her identity as a diva to be tainted, even if it was just a failure as a producer.

As long as that golden sign exists, there will always be people paying for her, and when the album is released, she will make money in all directions.

It would be fine if he lost to Zhou Qiuyue, but who was on the other end, Gu Qinghan?

A good song spoils the machine?

That is even more shameful and humiliating.

Ye Ning turned her head and looked at the sky outside the window. The moon had just appeared, but it was covered by dark clouds. The summer night wind also stopped, and it was extremely hot.

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The video call turned into a family chat, with everyone chatting and laughing, just like the night when Gu Qinghan entered the group chat, she was talking to his family.

It wasn't a free conversation, but mostly family members asking questions, and Gu Qinghan answering, like a shy little daughter-in-law.

But Lu Yang only felt that it had nothing to do with him, and his mind wandered to the feel of the thin blanket, which was smooth and smooth, could also retain heat, and felt warm to the touch.

But Gu Qinghan kept lowering his body.

"Xiao Gu, you only eat that much in one meal?" Lu Ma looked at the clean dishes. During the chat, she only saw Gu Qinghan taking a few bites of rice, and was surprised by her appetite.

Gu Qinghan looked at her concerned eyes, "I can eat, but I have to join the crew at the end of the month."

Lu Ma sighed with regret in her eyes, "You really need to eat more. It is a good thing for young people to struggle, but their bodies cannot collapse."

"Okay." Gu Qinghan said. Even her biological mother didn't care about her body like this. She could only lower her head and avoid the burning eyes.

She knew that Lu Ma's care stemmed from her relationship with Lu Yang. The relationship was fake, but the care was real, and she couldn't refuse such care.

"It's getting late, it's time to rest. Let's talk more in the future. If Lu Yang can't forgive you, tell us good night." Lu's mother suggested to end the video.

"Okay, goodbye aunt, goodbye everyone."

After the greetings, Lu Yang put down the hot phone and slumped on the chair not wanting to move.

"Hands." Gu Qinghan said.

"Forgot, forgot."
Chapter completed!
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