Qi Feng was indeed clueless about music, but he possessed a sharp sense for the market. When Xie Cheng ntioned it, he understood.
Speaking of which, Zhou Cheng had previously capitalized on his fa to garner support from friends in the circle. The things he did at the ti were not much different from now, except for those friends in the circle.
Their influence wasn’t as great as the current ’Buddha’.
Moreover, Bo Yan seed to not have done much, although he had recomnded the song to the "Hero" director, if the song really wasn’t good enough, the director wouldn’t have used it.
So reputations couldn’t be completely swayed just by Bo Yan’s words alone.
The "Hero" director accepted the song, and even directly recomnded Yuran, which proved that Yuran’s "Bloodstain" was indeed a good song that was acknowledged.
Qi Feng ruffled his hair, "Really... why didn’t I talk to her properly about signing her at that ti? Who knows, she might have been one of us at Diyang Entertainnt by now. She’s really a money tree."
Bo Yan got up from the chair, stretched his legs, and walked out. Xie Cheng stood up and followed him, "Shall I give you a ride back?"
Bo Yan, "Museli."
Xie Cheng: "..."
Qi Feng also followed out the door, looking puzzled at the na of the neighborhood, "Museli? Is that the new house Bo Yan the movie star bought?"
Xie Cheng sneered sarcastically, "Museli, Nallo Street, would Bo Yan the movie star buy there?"
Qi Feng was shocked, "Has Bo Yan the movie star got a dog on the side?"
"Get lost, stop talking nonsense. Yuran lives there."
Qi Feng: "..."
Bo Yan looked straight ahead, turning a deaf ear, with long strides, leaving the two a few ters behind. Realizing this, Qi Feng’s expression turned weird, and he elbowed Xie Cheng in a lowered voice, "Has Bo Yan the movie star descended to the mortal world?"
Xie Cheng, frustrated with his lack of initiative, said, "He’s rushing to descend to the mortal world, completely shaless, even took her keys. You don’t know, the mont I saw him take out Yuran’s apartnt keys to open the door, all I could think of was the surreal feeling of who am I, where am I.
You tell , how can soone change their heart so quickly? Who was the person he used to avoid at all costs? There’s no principle at all, I’ve seen right through him."
Qi Feng, "The resentnt in your tone sounds like you’re talking about a cheating partner."
"I..." Xie Cheng’s eye twitched, feeling at a loss for words.
...
Bo Yan arrived at Museli just less than ten minutes after Yuran had sent Annan away. The mont she saw his flawless face, there was a sense of relief; it was hard to imagine the trouble if they had t by chance.
Bo Yan was tall, looking down from above at the small, pale face before him. He smiled with a casual bun in his hair. Seeing him, her eyes widened slightly in surprise, but she quickly hid it and looked at him with a formal smile, just like every other ti, perfunctory, insincere.
"Seventh Brother, what brings you here?"
Frowning, Bo Yan asked, "Can’t I co?"
The tone was wrong, Yuran thought to herself, shaking her head and stepping aside to let him in, it would be bad if soone saw them.
Bo Yan the movie star was no ordinary person.
Bo Yan entered without any hesitation. He saw a pair of light pink slippers by Yuran’s feet, the toes of the slippers pointing outward,—had a guest been and gone just recently?
He walked a few steps then stopped, staring at the pair of slippers, zoning out. Yuran bent down to put the slippers back in the shoe cabinet and sohow started explaining, "A classmate of mine just left. By the way, Seventh Brother, I just made so late-night snacks, would you like so?"
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