Chapter 56 Sitting in the heart of the Buddha, which pink skull touched my Zen heart

Chapter 56 Sitting in the heart of the Buddha, which pink skull touched my Zen heart

Pan Am Entertainment has been established for more than 30 years.

It was Fang Gang who started out in the 1980s by selling love action movies from the beautiful country.

It is rumored that the name of Pan American Entertainment came from this year.

There is a saying on earth that as long as you stand on the wind, pigs can fly.

Pan Am Entertainment was a pig that stood in the wind back then.

However, compared with other pigs, Pan-American completed the transformation first, and Little Fliggy became a flying tiger, and became one of the five entertainment companies in Xiaguo.

Although Fang Gang has no culture, he does not have any parenting scriptures in educating his children. He only gives his children one rule.

Natural selection, survival of the fittest.

Fang Xiaogang watched his father Fang Gang work hard all the way since he was a child, and broke into this great career.

Naturally know that this family business is not easy to come by.

Therefore, when Lin Xiaqing's two songs made it to the platinum list, he knew that Lin Xiaqing's hard-hitting strategy would change.

In fact, there was no conflict between him and the genius songwriter named Chen Mo, and the root cause was Lin Xiaqing.

Including between Lin Xiaqing and Li Qian, let Lin Xiaqing take the Best Female Singer of the Year at the Magic City Music Festival, including hinting at Lin Xiaqing's unspoken rules, including suppressing Lin Xiaqing's songs.

In fact, Fang Xiaogang's starting point is the word "interest."

The reason for suppressing Lin Xiaqing is to prevent her from being promoted to the Queen of Heaven.

The unspoken rule Lin Xiaqing is for his own selfish desires.

However, both goals were unsuccessful.

However, in the end, he didn't lose out on Li Qian, another quasi-day queen.

The current situation is that there is no way to stop Lin Xiaqing's rise. Fang Xiaogang is thinking about how to repair the relationship between the two sides.

In Fang Xiaogang's view, there is no substantial enmity between the two parties, and everything is a normal business method for profit.

And Chen Mo, although a little arrogant, but as long as Lin Xiaqing is dealt with, wouldn't he be considered to have followed?

"Secretary Zhang, come in."

After thinking twice, Fang Xiaogang finally made up his mind and called Zhang Rui.

"Mr. Fang."

Zhang Rui is still in business attire, with a short black silk skirt and high heels, which makes people feel turbulent at a glance.

"Tomorrow morning, Miss Jolin will come to the company. We need to talk about the gambling contract again."

Re-negotiating the bet?

Zhang Rui was stunned for a moment, then returned to normal.

She knew that this little Fang had to surrender.

However, this somewhat surprised Zhang Rui.

She originally thought that Fang Xiaogang, who was just about to take over Pan Am Entertainment, must be in high spirits and wanted to make a big fight.

But now it seems that this little party is not easy.

Zhang Rui knew that it wasn't just a matter of interests. If Fang Xiaogang was soft, Liwei's plan would be in vain.

Fang Xiaogang wants to spend more thoughts on this.

However, for the sake of profit, Fang Xiaogang obviously chose the latter.

"By the way, call Li Qian over and inform her that there is a dinner party in the evening, so dress better."

Looking at Zhang Rui's graceful figure unscrupulously, Fang Xiaogang's heart was hot.

Zhang Rui smiled slightly, her eyes seemed to be able to seduce the soul.

Have a meal?

She didn't know what happened between Fang Xiaogang and Li Qian.

However, this is Li Qian's own choice, what does it have to do with her.

As for Fang Xiaogang's wretched eyes, he couldn't really do anything anyway, and Zhang Rui didn't care.

"Okay, Mr. Fang, I'll make arrangements."

...

It was already 11 o'clock when Lin Xiaqing came out of the master bedroom.

He tiptoed open the door and looked at the restaurant secretly.

Well, very good, Chen Mo is not here.

"Is this guy asleep already?"

Seeing that the door of the bedroom opposite was closed, Lin Xiaqing was originally shy, and the trace of shyness on his face slowly disappeared.

"Hmph, pig head, you can sleep when you're full..."

He was obviously afraid to see Chen Mo, but after seeing Chen Mo's bedroom closed, he couldn't help complaining.

However, in this way, Lin Xiaqing felt much more relaxed when he hadn't adjusted well just now.

Well, the room was a little hot, and Miss Lin unbuttoned her shirt again, humming a little song, and Shi Shiran walked into the living room.

After reading the scriptures for an hour, Chen Mo finally felt that his heart was still water.

"Sitting in the Buddha's heart, which pink and pink skeleton can move my Zen heart?"

Chen Mo, who was lying on his back on the sofa, finally stopped the nosebleed and stood up.

Outside the living room, Lin Xiaqing just unbuttoned the third button, and his little hand hadn't had time to take it off.

Then, look at each other.

Eye to eye!

Chen Mo's subconscious eyes cruised downstream, and the gully of white flowers was like an abyss, dragging the Buddha in Chen Mo's heart down from the lotus platform.

puff!

Chen Mo seemed to be able to hear the sound of nosebleeds gushing out.

The blush on Lin Xiaqing's face was dyed like a red apple, making people want to take a bite.

However, this time, Miss Lin didn't run away. Seeing Chen Mo's nosebleed gushing out and quickly soaking through the tissue in her nostrils, Lin Xiaqing ran to the refrigerator, got some ice cubes, wrapped it in a towel, and hurried back.

"Chen Mo, are you alright?"

Regardless of being shy, this time Chen Mo bleed a lot, and Lin Xiaqing was a little scared.

"it's okay no problem."

Looking at Lin Xiaqing sitting next to him in his shirt, Chen Mo only felt more and more warmth in his nose.

Thinking in my heart, this thing should be a habit...

"It's okay, there's so much blood left, can you stop thinking about it?"

After rushing to complete the ice compress, the blood vessels constricted, which really worked, and Chen Mo's nosebleed slowly stopped.

Hearing this, Chen Mo was reluctant.

What is blind thinking?

It's you who dress like this, what can I do.

"Beauty Lin, let's be reasonable. I'm a normal man, living alone, and you're a little bit more beautiful. So, can you stop wearing my shirt in the future?"

Rolling his eyes, Chen Mo turned his head and didn't look at Lin Xiaqing.

"Humph! It's obviously because your mind is not pure, and you still call me!"

"Also, what do you mean by a little beauty? I only have a little beauty in your eyes?"

Chen Mo...

Is now the time to get stuck on this?

Are you a little bit beautiful, don't you think about it?

Or is my nosebleed a fake?

After all, this director has also shot a lot of commercials. It's not that I haven't seen a model with a good figure. Why didn't I get a nosebleed!

However, Chen Mo can only think about these words in his heart. If he really wants to say it, he is afraid that it will be endless today.

"By the way, Miss Lin, why are you running here again today? Is there something wrong with the song I gave you?"

Chen Mo deliberately changed the topic and led to Lin Xiaqing's favorite new song.

"Oh, yes yes yes, when it comes to new songs, I really have something to tell you."

Sure enough, Lin Damei was successfully distracted.

"However, it's not your song that's wrong, it's mine."

After changing the direction of Chen Mobing's towel, Lin Xiaqing continued:

"We're recording your third song today, a thousand reasons to be sad."

"However, I always can't get into the state. I tried many methods, but I couldn't infuse that kind of heart-piercing feeling. I want to see if you have any good solutions."

Turning his head to look at Lady Lin, Chen Mo nodded.

"It turned out to be this. It's simple. You just need to incorporate your feelings of lovelorn into it."

This song is one of the most famous love songs in the Chinese music scene on earth. Without real emotional experience, it is difficult to sing well by means of skills and introduction.

"I've never been in a relationship, how do I know what it feels like to be lost in love?"

Lin Xiaqing glanced at Chen Mo with big beautiful eyes.

If she had experience in this area, she wouldn't need to ask Chen Mo for advice.

"Haven't talked? Find someone to talk to, and let people dump you, won't you be finished?"

I haven't talked about it, just talk about one, what a simple thing.

When Lin Xiaqing heard this, he looked at Chen Mo with surprise, and the towel in his hand unconsciously exerted some force.

"Oh, take it easy, it hurts..."

Lin Damei still cares about Chen Mo, and doesn't care at all.

"What does it mean to talk about one without talking?"

"Chen Mo, what's your bad idea? For a song, I have to fall in love and get dumped?"

"Do I have to die if I sing Requiem?"

Forehead……

Chen Mo was stunned for a moment, thinking that this is the case.

Then he frowned.

After a while, Chen Mo's eyes lit up slightly, as if remembering something:

"Well, let me tell you the background of my writing this song, maybe you will understand."