Section 175

"No, I have to thank you."

"Need not."

"It'll work."

As the two were chatting, they suddenly began to act childish towards each other. The point is that both of them were still very stubborn.

Why?

Lu Bai was afraid that Liu Huarong would mention a script like "The King of Evil" to him. Since he didn't want to act in the first role, he wrote the second script.

What Liu Huarong can't forget is the script "The King of Evil".

He couldn't understand. Lu Bai's evil sect was now almost known to the whole world. Why didn't he want to act in his true colors? If Lu Bai acted in this movie, his identity as the leader of the cult would be confirmed, and he would even be famous all over the world. possible.

The two chatted for a long time, but nothing came out of the conversation. One wanted to thank him, and the other kept refusing.

Outsiders may find it interesting when looking at the chat records.

But there is really nothing substantial.

Just pull.

What excited netizens the most on this day was Lu Bai’s humble post, “Everyone can listen to Wu Dalang’s new song, “Impulsive Punishment.”

When he saw this meager amount, Wu Da's eyes darkened and he almost fainted from anger.

My name is Wu Da, not Wu Dalang. Boss, you made a mistake. You made a mistake.

Later, Wu Da went to question Lu Bai, and Lu Bai said he made a mistake.

But in fact, Lu Bai set up a relatively novel persona for Wu Da in order to make Wu Da more popular, just like Brother Dao only heard of his songs but not his person.

Once a person has been established, it is not easy to become famous after singing.

Besides, who asked you to call me Wu Da?

Blame me?

Sure enough, this trick was quite effective. Netizens definitely couldn't find the name of the singer Wu Dalang, but the song title "Impulsive Punishment" was immediately found by netizens.

After all, the song was written and composed by Lu Bai. Many netizens also placed orders and bought it for Lu Bai's sake. They still had two yuan.

But when netizens listened to it, they quickly fell in love with Wu Da's vicissitudes and hoarse voice.

It sounds good, and it's on my head.

Within an hour of the song being released, sales exceeded one million.

For a newcomer, this is an extremely eye-catching result.

While Wu Da is happy that he will become a hit, he is also a little desperate, because the second most popular search today is "Wu Dalang's new song, "Punishment of Impulse"".

The third most popular search was "Da Lang came back from the dead and came out to sing".

Netizens discussed it extremely heatedly.

Even during dinner in the evening, Miss Song said that Lu Bai was so bad, why did he give Wu Da such a personality? However, when Miss Song said this, her eyes were bent with laughter.

It's really interesting.

Wu Dalang was resurrected and conquered the music world.

Just looking at it makes me want to laugh.

After dinner, as usual, I taught Miss Song how to read music. Later, I also taught Miss Song how to compose lyrics. I taught and learned at the same time. It was quite harmonious, and it felt like the harmony of the piano and the harp.

Unfortunately, even when it was time to go to bed, Lu Bai was still driven back to his room.

However, after returning to the room, Lu Bai did not rest too early.

He was holding his mobile phone and looking at the documents sent to him by Joseph Kony's people. There was a whole G, all photos.

There are too many to finish. I can’t finish them at all.

In the end, Lu Bai himself was confused.

I asked you to find some girls to have dinner with my father-in-law. How could you take so many photos?

When he saw the photos and discovered dozens of beauties with different styles, Lu Bai couldn't help but smile.

Especially the lipstick mark on Song Peng's mouth is particularly festive.

Then he picked through the photos until midnight, finding the most ambiguous and thought-provoking photos and preparing to send them to Song Peng tomorrow to take a good look at.

At this time, Song Peng didn't know what Lu Bai was thinking. He was sitting on a plane flying to China.

We will reach China in two hours.

I finally left that hellish place, and I would never go there again.

Anyway, with Song Qingshu taking care of it and Joseph Kony's protection, nothing will happen. I can just collect the money at home.

He wanted to thank Lu Bai properly, but he just didn't want to.

Even after returning home, he took advantage of the Mid-Autumn Festival reunion to persuade his daughter to separate from Lu Bai.

Chapter 66 Father-in-law, you are not clean anymore

At three o'clock in the morning, Song Peng's plane landed at Yanjing International Airport on time.

Without stopping, he boarded the next flight and prepared to fly back to the Magic City overnight.

It was a toss-up all the way, but Song Peng felt more at peace than ever before.

Finally returned to the embrace of the motherland.

It's just too dangerous out there.

Although there was good food and drink in Syria, and there was a row of armed bodyguards following him when he went out, it seemed safe, but Song Peng never dared to relax his vigilance.

No matter who you put next to you, there will be a row of bodyguards with guns standing next to you, so no one will panic.

He even dreamed of that bastard Lu Bai late one night, saying that if he dared not marry his daughter to him, he would drag him outside for a while, which really scared him.

Based on his understanding of Lu Bai, Lu Bai should not be able to do such a thing.

But damn, what if.

With so many assets of his, in the end, they all came to the advantage of that bastard Lu Bai.

In addition, he was annoyed by being called Lu Bai Yue Fu countless times every day, as if he had an extra foreign name, which was annoying.

At six o'clock, the plane landed in Shanghai.

After walking out of the airport, a Rolls-Royce picked up Song Peng and went straight home.

All the things outside are done. Today is Mid-Autumn Festival. I can finally have a good rest at home.

A family of three, having a reunion dinner, watching the moon, chatting, happy and content.

Lu Bai: It's a beautiful thought.

When he got home, he saw his wife cooking porridge in the kitchen. Song Peng put down his luggage and asked casually: "Is Qingci at home?"

"Qingci hasn't come back these days. I guess she's busy at work. Today is Mid-Autumn Festival. I don't know if our daughter can come back tonight."

"After breakfast, call and ask if you can go home or spend Mid-Autumn Festival."

"Okay, by the way, husband, did your trip to Syria go smoothly?"

"It went smoothly. The gold mine issue has been completely settled. I have a good relationship with the armed leader there. When I left last night, he specially arranged a farewell banquet for me."

Speaking of this farewell banquet, Song Peng subconsciously touched his cheek, feeling a little guilty for some reason.

He was drunk and couldn't tell east from west. But when he woke up and saw the countless lipstick marks on his face, he really didn't dare to tell his wife.

Damn, I always feel that I have been cheated.

But I can't tell anyone, I feel so depressed.

...

September 8, Mid-Autumn Festival, reunion night.

Netizens woke up early in the morning, picked up their phones and started eating melons.

The leader made a wishing pool, and everyone went to the pool to make wishes. There was no melon to eat, and netizens gradually couldn't accept it.

They could only think about it day and night and start looking forward to the big melon in a week.

But unexpectedly, a microblog of China National Radio soon caused a sensation among netizens.

"It is an honor to invite Mr. Lu Bai to participate in tonight's Mid-Autumn Festival Gala. This is the first time for our cult leader to participate in a large-scale gala. Let me tell you quietly that there will be a big surprise tonight."

At first glance, it is clear that the person who posted the Weibo is a young man, and even the microblog is so playful.

But netizens got excited because of this microblog.

"Fuck, the leader is actually out for business."

"It has to be CNR, otherwise who can invite our leader now?"

"He is a singer, but he is either staying in the hotel to make trouble or playing games all day, not dedicated at all. Today he finally knows to do something serious."

"The leader will attend the Mid-Autumn Festival Gala, we must watch it tonight."