Entertainment: This top celebrity is really letting loose!

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I always cram at the last minute.

I always cram at the last minute.

This song was learned through last-minute cramming.

Why do we always cram at the last minute?

I only slept until 7 a.m. and had to go to a meeting at 9 a.m.

I ordered takeout at 8 o'clock and paid 20 yuan for delivery.

I recorded a new demo yesterday, and people said my style wasn't right.

Sister Wang is making empty promises again, saying that's how hip-hop should be done.

"..."

Whether it was Liu Fen, the female singer with a face full of technology and ruthless skills, or Teacher Huang, who was determined to embarrass Zhou Yang, they were all dumbfounded after hearing this song.

Even He Jiong, known for his high emotional intelligence and hailed as the most eloquent person, fell silent at this moment.

You call this a song?

Are you sure you didn't do this on purpose to disgust people?

A moment later, He Jiong nudged the newcomer next to him with his elbow and exclaimed, "Little brother, I didn't expect Zhou Yang to be a rapper."

The latter paused for a few seconds before belatedly realizing, "Ah...right, right, right, it's a rapper, Teacher He, you're right."

As the person involved, Zhou Yang didn't care about what others thought and continued to devote herself wholeheartedly to her work.

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Workplace PUA requires me to know a little bit of everything.

You also need to know how to flirt, manage your facial expressions and body shape.

Work a little harder, sleep a little less, and sell your commercial performances for a little more money.

I started experiencing appearance anxiety and my hairline started to curl inwards.

I spent four consecutive nights in the recording studio writing four kilograms of terrible songs.

I made a phone call to Sister Wang.

……

Listen to me, I understand your concerns.

So I arranged for all my colleagues...

Stay and work overtime to give you a boost of motivation

KPI KPI KPI KPI KPI

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After enduring five minutes of agony, everyone in the Mushroom House, including the staff behind him, finally stopped playing the guitar and smiled at everyone around him, saying, "I've accomplished my mission; this song is finally finished."

Everyone: "..."

Huang Lei reacted quickly and hurriedly said to the person behind him, "Director, Xiao Zhou has finally come to our 'Aspirations' and is the first guest. Please don't cut out his singing part. You must keep the whole thing."

You're a top influencer, and you've been marketing yourself as a composer quite a bit. Once this song, "Last-Time Cramming," is released, you're bound to get criticized by the mainstream music industry.

Thinking of this, he felt much better.

After the dinner and concert ended, the production team didn't pull any more tricks. The on-site director gave instructions on the recording schedule for the next morning and then left with the staff.

After a quick wash, Zhou Yang followed the other guests to the bedroom and lay down on the large bed.

It was called a large bed, but it was actually a large wooden plank bed. Huang Lei, He Rihuo, Zhou Yang, and the newcomer whose name I can't remember all slept together.

But only half an hour later, Zhou Yang frowned, got up, and went into the courtyard.

The night in the suburbs of Shanghai is relatively cool. A dim light bulb in the courtyard, paired with the hazy half-moon in the sky, creates a unique beauty.

That is?

Under the hazy moonlight, a figure with long, straight black hair sat by the small pavilion in the courtyard.

Upon closer inspection, it turned out to be the beautiful painter named Xiaoyu.

As long as it's not a ghost.

Zhou Yang breathed a long sigh of relief.

Hearing footsteps, the woman turned around with a smile: "Why are you up too?"

"Teacher Huang's snoring is too loud, I can't sleep."

"Pfft~"

The woman laughed out loud.

Zhou Yang sat down on the small wooden stool next to her, and the two remained silent for a moment.

"You seem a little different from your image on social media."

After a long while, the woman spoke.

"What's different?"

"Hmm, let me think..."

The woman tilted her head, as if thinking, "I just checked, you're a top star in the Chinese entertainment industry, before that guy who studied foreign languages..."

When the topic of "learning a foreign language" came up, the woman saw that his expression remained normal and continued, "In the previous photos, you were like an art puppet, with all sorts of labels being stuck on you by the outside world."

Zhou Yang nodded in agreement.

As a former top star, his public image and persona were indeed like a commercial puppet that could be manipulated at will. Even though Wang Man indulged him in his private life, he never backed down when it came to his commercial public relations image.

"However, during today's recording, I found that you were like a completely different person, and I don't know which one is the real you."

A pair of beautiful eyes beneath the woman's long eyelashes brimmed with intense curiosity.

Neither of them is me.

"None of them are you?"

"That's right. Just as you said before, for the sake of my public image, I was basically at the mercy of my agency. 'Learning a foreign language' was a scandal..."

Although this incident doesn't quite amount to a complete scandal or a ban, the fact that a high-quality idol who has always presented himself as single has been photographed going to a hotel with a blonde woman undoubtedly causes significant damage to his image, especially to his female fans and commercial value.

"Plus, I got a little tired of wearing the mask, so I wanted to find a chance to let loose and be myself. So during the daytime recording, I was somewhat... somewhat acting."

Zhou Yang tried his best to explain his suddenly changed persona with logical reasons, and whether the woman believed him or not was not within his consideration.

As I looked away, coincidentally, the woman's black dress had a low neckline, and with her body leaning forward, most of her prominent breasts were exposed under the light.

His thoughts were immediately drawn back to the fishpond during the day. The buttocks felt so good to the touch, the front must be just as good.

"Uh-huh."

The woman didn't realize she had accidentally exposed herself, or perhaps Zhou Yang, worried about being discovered, took the initiative to look away.

"What's wrong?"

When their eyes met, the woman felt that his gaze was somewhat strange.

"N-nothing..."

The woman chuckled and said, "Keeping things to yourself isn't your style. You said you came to the show to let loose."

"Um... to be honest, I kind of want to sleep with you."

"..."

After a long while, just as Zhou Yang was mentally preparing to pay the price for his earlier outburst, a hint of disappointment appeared in the woman's eyes as she asked, "Just a little?"

amount.

"It's late, time to go back and rest."

The woman patted him lightly on the shoulder, then got up and walked towards the Mushroom House.

Silent all night.

The next morning, a white nanny car stopped at the door, and Zhou Yang and the beautiful painter pulled their suitcases and prepared to leave, marking the official end of the first episode's recording.

"Welcome to visit the Mushroom House again next time."

Teacher He smiled and waved to the two of them.

Huang Lei, standing next to him, had a look of utter dismay on his face. If this kid were to continue recording a few more episodes, it was hard to say whether the other person's image would collapse, but Huang Lei, the "King of Chefs" in the entertainment industry, would definitely be ruined.

After getting into the car, Zhou Yang said to the driver, "Please take me back to the hotel."

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the woman next to him looking at him. "What's wrong?"

Will I ever see you again?

The woman's beautiful eyes sparkled with a unique light as she chuckled, "I just returned to the country, and I didn't expect to meet someone as interesting as you the first person I meet."

I think so.

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An hour later, the car stopped at the entrance of his residential area. After throwing his luggage back home, Zhou Yang came out alone and first called Sister Wang to let her know he was safe.

"Yangyang, how did the recording of the show go?"

"Smoothly, very smoothly."

"Did you do as I said? Did you enjoy your time with Teacher Huang and Teacher He?"

"I'm so happy, so very happy! Sister Wang, you have no idea how much Teacher Huang likes me."

"Then I'm relieved. Don't come to the company for the next few days. President Lei has been very upset with you lately. I'll try to talk to him first, and you can come back when he's calmed down."

"OK."

"Also, behave yourself and don't cause any trouble."

"Don't worry, Sister Wang, it won't happen."

After hanging up the phone, Zhou Yang went to a nearby convenience store and said, "Boss, give me two packs of Dasu."

"Only Hua Zi."

"Then let's go with Hua Zi."

Zhou Yang rubbed his stomach. He had been recording the show all day and hadn't eaten or drunk anything except for that plate of crayfish.

Finally, he opened the map, found the barbecue restaurant closest to his neighborhood, and prepared to make up for the stomach upset he had suffered the previous day.

"Boss, four large kidneys, four skewers of slightly charred pork belly, four skewers of chicken wings... and a few cold appetizers to go with your drinks. Also, bring over a case of Lao Xue beer. I've already scanned the code, please hurry."

Zhou Yang picked a small table right opposite the door, a cigarette dangling from his mouth. When the sizzling, oily meat skewers were served, he felt like he had come back to life. He thought to himself, "This is what life is all about."

Just as he was enjoying his meat skewers, two young women happened to pass by the door. One of them, a girl with a ponytail, suddenly grabbed her companion and pointed inside the shop incredulously, saying, "Look quickly, that...that's pigeons..."

"Pigeon? Where is it?"

Following her gaze, another girl quickly spotted Zhou Yang and exclaimed, "Ah! It really is Gege..."

It was nearing noon, and the barbecue restaurant was practically empty. After the two girls had been doing this for a while at the entrance, the man finally noticed them. When he saw the two girls staring at him, he didn't seem to care at all, and even waved the meat skewers in his hand, saying, "Want to join us?"

Two girls rushed into the store, one of them with a ponytail excitedly saying, "Gege, we're both lamb rice noodle lovers!"