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This is big news. Zhang Yuan, a superstar in the entertainment industry, actually has a girlfriend. If this goes out, it will definitely make headlines.
Lin Feifei felt some fierce eyes around her, but she was not afraid or nervous.
Instead, he is more calm and calm.
Zhang Yuan secretly admired that this Lin Feifei really came from a wealthy family, and he was used to this kind of scene, so he could deal with it like a fish.
"Hello everyone, I'm Lin Feifei and Zhang Yuan's friend. Please take care of me,"
Lin Feifei held champagne in her hand to pay tribute to everyone with a smile and grace.
This is a declaration of war, which means that Zhang Yuan already has a master, so you people should stop thinking about it.
"Hahaha," Zhang Yuan snickered, and Lin Feifei helped her out with this trick.
"Oh, boring, let's go, let's go over there,"
"Yo, Mr. Wang, you are here,"
"Uncle Liu, what do you think of the cooperation between our two families?"
...
Sure enough, the women who originally surrounded Zhang Yuan like bees are now scattered one by one.
A bit lost on his face.
"You are ruthless," Zhang Yuan said with a smile.
Lin Feifei sighed: "How else? Could it be that you have been pestered by them? Hey, no, do you really enjoy the feeling of being surrounded by women?"
Zhang Yuan laughed hahaha, "No, it feels very bad, thank you for helping me out."
Zhang Yuan raised his glasses and clinked glasses with Lin Feifei to show his gratitude.
"I'm not helping you out," Lin Feifei whispered.
Then, Lin Feifei said: "You can't underestimate those women, they are all for a purpose, or cooperation, or for your fame, or for your money, and then, just look In short, everyone has a purpose. This kind of entertainment is not just for drinking and chatting."
Zhang Yuan nodded, of course he understood.
These so-called upper-class people are amiable on the surface, but in reality, everyone has a ghost.
"Oh, isn't that Mr. He?"
"Yeah, why did he come?"
"I heard that he has retired a long time ago, so he stays at home to do creative work,"
"His calligraphy and painting are all treasures. I heard that the most expensive one has been sold for tens of millions of dollars."
"Of course, He Lao is the best in Hangzhou,"
...
The crowd was surging, and everyone looked at the white-haired old man. Although he was very old, he was in good spirits, and he was chatting and laughing with everyone in his glass.
"It looks like a big man," Zhang Yuan said.
"You are also a big man, OK," Lin Feifei said.
The two also walked over, stood in the crowd, and joined in the fun.
"This little friend, if I read it right, you should be the famous singer Zhang Yuan,"
He Lao suddenly looked at Zhang Yuan.
For a time, all the eyes of the audience focused.
It's just that everyone was surprised, how could he know Zhang Yuan's name.
"Hehe, don't think I'm an old antique, but I go online every day, Zhang Yuan's name is like a thunderous ear," He said with a smile.
Zhang Yuan smiled and said: "I have seen Old He, I respect you,"
Zhang Yuan raised his glasses with both hands and respectfully toasted. The two met for the first time and met.
He Lao's attention was on Zhang Yuan, not Lin Feifei.
"Well, yes, it's really a talent. I have heard your songs and read the lyrics you wrote. I have a great literary talent. I don't know if you can show me today?" He said.
Everyone was surprised, but he didn't expect He Lao to value Zhang Yuan so much.
Although his lyrics are good, how can it be compared with He Lao? After all, He Lao's poetry, calligraphy and calligraphy skills are second to none in Hangzhou.
Lin Feifei secretly said that it is not good, this old man is not small, but now he has a problem for Zhang Yuan.
Writing lyrics, or writing articles, creating, how easy it is.
It's okay for Zhang Yuan to write it out. If there is no inspiration for a time and can't write it out, wouldn't it be laughable and generous?The spread of the matter will have a huge impact on Zhang Yuan's popularity and career.
Zhang Yuan smiled and said, "How dare I show off in front of He Lao?"
Everyone thought that Zhang Yuan was quite witty.
Know how many catties you are.
Old He smiled and said, "We make friends based on literature, it doesn't matter, it doesn't matter,"
Zhang Yuan sneered in his heart, I can't blame it, hum.
"Well, the juniors are showing their ugliness," Zhang Yuan said lightly.
Lin Feifei was shocked and quickly took Zhang Yuan's hand.
Zhang Yuan smiled at her to make her feel at ease.
"This Zhang Yuan, I don't know what is good or bad," he said.
"Although he is a big star, he can't be so mad,"
"Look at it, maybe there is a surprise,"
"If there is any surprise, I will see how Zhang Yuan makes a fool of."
"Compared with He Lao, he is far behind,"
"It's lively watching now,"
...
Everyone talked a lot, and they didn't think Zhang Yuan was so great because he was a star.
After all, the people present are either rich or noble. In their eyes, celebrities are ordinary occupations.
The staff has prepared the table and the four treasures of the study.
"Senior please," Zhang Yuan lied.
He Lao was not polite, and immediately wrote a poem with a splash of ink.
The fonts are dancing with dragons and phoenixes, opening and closing, with extraordinary momentum.
"It's a bit level, presumably this old man was also a character when he was young," Zhang Yuan thought secretly, calmly on the surface.
"Wow, He Lao's words are really extraordinary,"
"Well, yes, amazing momentum,"
"This poem is He Lao's new work, it's easy to read,"
"It is estimated that this work can be sold at a high price,"
"At this level, Zhang Yuan can't be compared at all. I think it's great if I write a few lyrics,"
"Hey, don't hurt people,"
...
Everyone was amazed at He Lao's level, while waiting to see Zhang Yuan's jokes.
He smiled in response to everyone's praise. Although his tone was indifferent, he was quite proud and confident.
Lin Feifei was a little worried. He was a big man at first glance and had a high level. I'm afraid Zhang Yuan is really not his opponent.
"He is really the demeanor of everyone, and the younger generation admire it," Zhang Yuan laughed.
He Lao said: "The little friend has passed the award, and then, it's up to your masterpiece,"
Everyone looked at Zhang Yuan.
He clearly felt the complex eyes of the people around him.
but it does not matter.
He walked over and slowly picked up the pen.
It's already brewing in my mind.
What to write.
Since this is in Hangzhou, the West Lake should be the main source.
At this moment, Lin Feifei was very worried, but the others were looking forward to it.
Yes.
Inspiration came.
Zhang Yuan writes.
"Outside the mountain, outside the Qingshan Tower,"
"When is the West Lake singing and dancing off?"
"The warm wind makes visitors drunk,"
"Make Hangzhou a Bianzhou."
All in one go.
Close the pen.
Zhang Yuan is very satisfied. Whether it is poetry or writing, he has maintained his previous level.