Chapter 291
Looking for talents!

That's right, the mentality of all record companies wanting to get Zhonghua is that they are thirsty for talents!

This is not.

Huang Yingtong's sweetheart album came out, once again establishing the unshakable position of China in the entire music scene. Even top lyricists and composers are ashamed of the word "China".

no one cares like you

So after parting, the surroundings are also heavy

There are 1000 billion possibilities for a lover to go

I don't know how to find the truth
I've always been so stupid I don't know how to ask questions

Whether it's too much or Cantonese, for China, it's all done at will. Su Ziyu put his heart into it, once again detonated the Cantonese music scene and the fans who unfollowed him quickly came back.

"Hmph, I don't want to hear my eyelashes curl."

"But it's really nice, but I won't admit to this singer."

"It just took away our family's Flying Fish."

"Is he Fei Yuda's wife? Wow, she's pretty and youthful."

Huang Yingtong's sweetheart album has different praises and meanings. After all, she is the wife of Zi Feiyu, and there are many female fans who are in love with Su Ziyu. That's not good.

But Rao couldn't stop every song in Sweetheart's album, and they were all overjoyed: "We didn't buy Sweetheart's album for her, we bought it for China."

"One billion, if Zhonghua is willing to join our record company, we are willing to pay one billion."

Media Asia!

Once again on the hot search, with a salary of one billion yuan, Aite Zhonghua, the good of Zhonghua has always been managed by Su Ziyu, and basically will not respond, but Su Ziyu responded on a whim today: "Our singing and writing team is successful. Tens of thousands of people, does each have one billion?"

sluggish.

It is estimated that no one thought that Zhonghua would answer like this, thousands of lyrics and music, how is this possible?

If there were really so many people, how could no one know where Zhonghua was? The secrecy was so good that even a member of Zhonghua didn't know.

"For 1 calculations, can Media Asia Music provide 10 trillion acquisition funds?"

"Is your math taught by your physical education teacher?"

"Haha, brother upstairs, it's not ten trillion, but billions."

"Trillions, what the fuck, what is this concept?"

Many netizens booed Art Media Asia and asked Media Asia if there were billions. Media Asia's face was hot and embarrassing, but Media Asia did not lose anything, but instead earned a vote of popularity. This is not seen in China It can be interactive, and Media Asia Records took the iron to ask: "Can you satisfy everyone's curiosity? What is your relationship with Zifeiyu Records?"

Zhonghua: "Zifeiyu Records is our spokesperson for Zhonghua."

"Wow, Zifeiyu Records is actually only the spokesperson of Zhonghua, but Zhonghua has the confidence. In just three years, Zhonghua has written hundreds of songs. Is every song a classic or a masterpiece?"

"The song of our Feiyuda was written by Zhonghua, and Zhonghuada is too good."

"How do I feel that Flying Fish won the game?"

"Haha, it should be, dare to ask, is there still a part missing in Zhonghua's thigh?"

Chinese response.

Many news and entertainment media have written articles, which are more lively than the headlines of an artist. After all, Zhonghua has written everything from 80 songs to baby lullabies in the past three years.

The song "Little Baby Go to Sleep" made countless mothers happy. The popularity of Zhonghua once surpassed that of Zifeiyu.
Su Ziyu pondered whether to replace the name back, and Zhonghua replaced Huizi Feiyu, which was also a matter of minutes.

But think about it.

Respect for originality. Since Su Ziyu used Zhonghua, what is the meaning? Su Ziyu himself knows: "A break."

"Oh, husband, did you just say that you can really hold a concert?"

Su Ziyu just mentioned it casually, and Huang Yingtong's eyes were filled with gold stars. The concert seemed to be going well, and Huang Yingtong's saliva was drooling.

Huang Yingtong didn't like these things before, but after following Su Ziyu, she gradually fell in love with music. It can be said that she was influenced by Su Ziyu. In addition to singing, she also pestered Su Ziyu to teach Huang Yingtong how to dance.

Especially seeing that my man can perfectly dance the dance in the game, his small eyes are full of admiration, especially the big bang after the nine keys, Super Thomas and the big windmill front flip, etc. It's too dazzling, I love it, Huang Yingtong His eyes are full of Su Ziyu's dancing posture.

"Practicing dancing is very hard, are you sure you want to practice?"

"Want to want."

The two are considered to have a child before falling in love, but the little fish Su Ziyu didn't bring it to the company. If it's dancing practice, Su Ziyu can teach it at home.

"Husband, am I beautiful?"

On Su Ziyu's co-pilot, Huang Yingtong made a pair of scissors, with a sly smile flashing in her eyes: "Isn't it beautiful?"

"What the hell are you planning?"

"Answer me first."

"Beautiful, beautiful."

"Hey, then I will."

Huang Yingtong suddenly posted a photo of her in front of the co-pilot, noting that the wife is the only seat: "Don't take it off."

"Uh, okay, okay."

Su Ziyu can't laugh or cry, she can't beat Huang Yingtong, can't beat her, can't scold her, who made her his wife.

"Cathalpa."

Huang Yingtong is very satisfied. Putting this label on is like swearing sovereignty. Seeing Huang Yingtong happy, Su Ziyu also touched her head. Huang Yingtong gave Su Ziyu a very friendly smile.
Back to the villa.

Xiao Xiaoyu's jumping little feet, father and father running out, are so cute and cute in Su Ziyu's eyes: "Miss Dad, don't you?"

Su Ziyu hugged Xiao Xiaoyu and sat on his neck.

"Think about it."

Xiao Xiaoyu is two years old, and can basically say everything that needs to be said. At night, Su Ziyu tells him simple stories.

"Miss your mother?"

"Think about it too."

"It's so good. Mom will cook for you later."

"Mom's cooking is terrible, Xiaoxing wants Dad to cook, and Dad's cooking is delicious."

"If you dare to say that my mother's cooking is not delicious, I will spank your little ass."

"Dad help."

"It's useless to call for help."

A very warm family of three, the nanny Mei Aunt walked away silently, after all, she is a professionally trained nanny, she knows when to be there and when not to show up.

"Husband, let me cook."

"Are you sure you don't want to fry the pot?"

Su Ziyu has lingering fears about Huang Yingtong's cooking, and has done it several times. One even stir-fries the vegetables half-cooked, and the one in the pot is turned over and blanched: "Okay, trust you again."

"Hey, leave it to me, you play with the baby."

Huang Yingtong tossed about for more than an hour, her face was dirty, Su Ziyu smiled unkindly, she couldn't tell it was Bishop Sweetheart at all, Huang Yingtong wiped her face: "Try to see if there is any progress."

"Mom, let me try it for you too"

"Baby is so cute."

(End of this chapter)

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