Chapter 698: Lin Xuan's cousin, the third young master of the Tang family, Tang Chuan

9:00 PM.

The moon is bright and the stars are sparse, and the crows fly south.

"Good! That's it; I announce that 'A Slight Smile is Very Alluring' has come to a perfect conclusion!"

"Everyone has worked hard during this time!"

Clap, clap, clap—

A bustling film shooting scene.

Following Director Wang Jing's order (^o^)/~~~, the crew collectively cheered and applauded to congratulate each other.

2.5 minutes later.

A man with fair skin and a somewhat feminine appearance approached Director Wang Jing, who was packing up things.

This person was the protagonist of the TV series "A Slight Smile is Very Alluring," a little fresh meat with high popularity in the entertainment industry... Tang Chuan.

At the same time, he was also Lin Xuan's cousin.

"Director! Didn't you say you were going to contact the big shot 【L】 to tailor the theme song for this TV series? Did you contact him?"

"Oh? Young Master Tang, sigh... this matter is a bit difficult to handle!"

Director Wang Jing turned his head, and seeing that the visitor was the third young master of the Tang family, his tone became a bit more respectful.

The young man in front of him had an extraordinary family background; not only was he the lead actor of this drama, but he even brought capital into the crew.

Even if he was a famous director, he still had to maintain the necessary respect in front of such a top-tier rich second generation.

"【L】 is like a dragon that sees its head but not its tail! I tried to contact the Lin Clan Group, but all the messages sent out sank into the sea."

"I'll find a time in the next two days to visit in person."

"I hope 【L】 can give me some face! If 【L】 is willing to tailor the theme song for our TV series,"

"that would really be a thousand times, ten thousand times more effective than any online promotion."

"This is definitely a business that will make a profit without losing money; even if it costs a lot of money, it's worth it..."

"..........."

Mentioning the music genius 【L】, Director Wang Jing was full of admiration.

In this desperate world where only demonic music like "Ji Ni Tai Mei," "Tree Big Wind," and "Cancer" were popular,

the sudden emergence of 【L】 was like injecting a shot of adrenaline into the Chinese music scene, which was about to cool down, making it glow with new vitality.

And every song of 【L】 was a divine song, achieving explosive popularity, and his popularity had already covered all of China, with countless fans.

The only pity was...

To this day, no one knows the true face of 【L】; he seems to live in people's guesses, and his body is full of mysterious veils...

"Director Wang Jing, I want to go too; you must remember to take me with you then!"

"I want to go and get an autograph from my idol!"

Hearing that Director Wang Jing was going to visit 【L】, Tang Chuan's eyes lit up, and he strongly requested the other party to take him along.

He was 【L】's most loyal fan, an ultimate brainless fan.

The song "Exclusive Memory" that the other party just released not long ago had been on loop for the past two days, and he had listened to it until several pairs of headphones were broken...

"Hmm... (o′ω`o)? Alright! When I contact him, I'll notify you by phone."

Director Wang Jing pondered for a moment and finally nodded in agreement.

He first considered Tang Chuan's identity and couldn't refuse, and then thought that if the third young master of the Tang family followed, perhaps the Lin Clan Group would give some accommodation for the sake of the Tang family...

Just like that, Tang Chuan left the set with a joyful mood.

Just as he walked out of the gate and was about to take a car home...

Behind him, a familiar voice came.

"Tang Chuan, congratulations! After finishing a play, why don't we go for a few drinks to celebrate?"

Turning his head in surprise, he was pleasantly surprised to find that not far away, beside a yellow Lamborghini, a man with a knife-cut face was sitting in a wheelchair looking at him.

The visitor was actually his close friend... Huo Qichen!

"Brother Chen, how do you have time to come over?"

"Nothing to do, came out to relax. Just happened to hear you were filming nearby, so I stopped by to see you. How about it? Do you want to go for a long-overdue drink!"

"Of course! Brother Chen, it's rare for you to invite me; I have to give you this face no matter what."

"Alright, then get in the car!"

Red Rose Bar.

As soon as Tang Chuan and the other got out of the car, they were led by the lobby manager into a golden, supreme-level VIP box.

Under the expectant gaze of the manager, the two wealthy young masters casually chose some expensive foreign wines, draft beers, and fruit platters.

Then, after dismissing the respectful lobby manager, they began to drink and talk happily.

"Come, Brother Chen. I'll toast you!"

"Drink."

"By the way, Brother Chen. My idol 【L】 released a new song recently, and it's super good. Have you heard it?"

"Of course I've heard it... 【L】's songs spread across the entire internet as soon as they are released. Although I don't want to admit it, that person's talent in music is indeed unrivaled."

"Hahaha... truly worthy of being my idol 【L】! Perhaps in this world, only he can make you feel inferior, Brother Chen!"

"............"

Tang Chuan bragged about his idol.

Then he picked up the microphone and sang 【L】's song affectionately.

But because he was tone-deaf, the singing sounded as ugly as a duck's voice, making Huo Qichen's brows almost wrinkle into the shape of "Chuan."

But in order to use Tang Chuan to obtain specific information about the project from his father...

The dominant CEO finally chose... to endure!!!

Approaching the New Year, the number of times we worship gods here has increased, and today is also a big day for worshipping ancestors.

We went to the ancestral hall to worship at 8 o'clock; there were so many people, all people with the same surname in the village!

The ancestral hall is where we worship our ancestors.

People in the city might not know; it seems this isn't popular in the city?

Hope the ancestors bless their grandson to make a big fortune, Amen!!!

Our offerings for worshipping gods

A sea of people

Burning paper in a big furnace

Can't burn it all, really can't burn it all

The good show begins, singing for three days and three nights

Play name: Eight Immortals Cross the Sea, Each Showing Their Magical Powers ===== CHAPTER 699 =====