Xie Changhua wrote more than half of it, omitting a lot of repeated words and just stopped writing when an orange was handed to him next to him.

"Write, hurry up and keep writing!" Lin Qingxia blinked and kept urging.

Xie Changhua chuckled, his heart moved, he looked at the orange and then at Brigitte Lin's face, took the orange and threw it into his mouth, chewed it a few times and said: "Beauty Lin, you want to bribe me with just a few oranges, come here and give it to me"

I'll squeeze my shoulders, maybe I can go faster."

"Hey~, a great poet, you are so tired with just a few words, do you still need someone to take care of you?" Brigitte Lin tilted her head and was about to make a move, when Sylvia Chang's voice sounded at an inappropriate time.

"Qingxia, now, you must not give this person a chance. As soon as you pick him up, he will make even more progress."

"Last time on the road in California, he asked me if I was going to throw the bottle away. When I saw that the bottle was almost empty, I thought he was going to help me throw it away, so I nodded. But he actually finished it immediately and threw the bottle away.

Pass it to me!"

"I have never seen such an ungentlemanly man. I am a pretty girl after all."

Zhang Sylvia complained.

Xie Changhua didn't care about her words and said with a smile: "Hey, the highest state of equality between men and women is like me. It's rare to have a pure relationship between men and women in front of you. Ai Jia, you don't cherish it and complain all kinds of things!"

Xie Changhua turned his head disdainfully: "Don't always think about taking advantage of us men. This is the happiest way to communicate."

Zhang Sijia crooked her mouth and put her hands on her hips, biting her lips and not wanting to speak.

Brigitte Lin smoothed her hair, nodded and said with a smile: "Okay, stop making trouble, John, you might as well continue writing lyrics when you have time to joke!"

After Xie Changhua looked at them and laughed for a while, he shook his head and sighed: "Actually, I have finished writing it, but you didn't see it yourself. The rest depends on your own understanding and how to arrange the lyrics.

More feeling!”

"When it comes to writing lyrics, everyone has their own unique feelings. When you two arrange the same lyrics, come to me and see if we are in tune."

"If they are the same!" Xie Changhua nodded slightly and said, "it means that my poem makes you feel the same power."

"Qingxia, you have seen that he is this kind of person, trying his best to deceive others and do bad things!"

"I want to see what words you wrote!" Sylvia Chang grabbed the lyrics and read them, thinking silently in her heart. Gradually, the two of them leaned together and read the lyrics. After a while, they started humming and found the feeling together.

Xie Changhua leaned on the sofa, relaxing, admiring the lively atmosphere of others. Sometimes he preferred to be independent from everyone, watching others happy, discovering a sense of beauty, and then finding his own rhythm of happiness in his heart.

He seemed out of place, but very happy.

"Ahua? Come and have a drink together!" Charlie shouted after more than ten minutes.

"Okay, I'll come right away." Xie Changhua looked at the two people who were still working hard and shook his head, then walked over with a smile.

After a while, Teresa Teng walked up to Sylvia Chang and said with a smile: "Hello? You two are here to play together!"

"Oh, I don't have time, I'm helping to write the lyrics right now. I'm so fascinated!" Sylvia Chang shook her head and said.

"Writing lyrics? Is anyone so fast?" Teresa Teng asked as she glanced at Xie Changhua who was still drinking and chatting.

As a singer, she still has a certain understanding of this job? They have only been playing for two hours now, and Xie Changhua seemed to have only sat down for more than ten minutes to write it. This is simply amazing.

"Is it so good?" Seeing that the two of them did not speak, Teresa Teng just nodded and asked another question curiously.

Sylvia Chang looked at her and sighed: "You should also read this poem. I admit it. She is really a genius, and she is good at composing music and making movies. No, I must get a literary film script.

He also lied to me and said that he was just a layman and could only make commercial films."

As soon as Sylvia Chang stood up, Brigitte Lin pulled her back, sat her on her lap and said: "Asking people to do two things in one day, I'm afraid they are too lazy to pay attention to you, so let Lijun watch this song first."

No matter how we change it, I think this is the best!"

Teresa Teng took out the paper and read it. After reading it several times, she changed the order. She felt that the lyrics revealed a calm and positive attitude towards life.

I also feel the resilience revealed in it, the feeling of working hard to get better from the trough of life and facing a bright future. This poem simply fits the booming spirit of the times.

"That's great!" Teresa Teng couldn't help but touched the paper, touched it again and again, and said, "I can't believe that this poem was written in just ten minutes. Although the poem contains two people, I think

No one would think it is a love song!"

"I want to decide on this song!"

She feels that this song can give more power to many people, including herself. No one can fit this song better than herself.

Thinking of this, Teresa Teng looked up at Xie Changhua, who was drinking, and found that even though he was drinking, he seemed out of place with the other two men. He was polite and polite, and his every move was full of calmness.

"Hey, why did you sit down here when you came to call someone?" Ye Qianwen saw that Teresa Teng had not come back for so long, so she walked over to look for her companion.

"It's okay, we just said a few words, let's go, let's have fun together." Teresa Teng put away the lyrics and said with a smile.

After having fun again and again, Xie Changhua felt that the attitude of several people toward him had changed a little. Although his actions were exactly the same as usual, his eyes became strange and a little admiring.

When the party ended, Xie Changhua checked the last lyrics, nodded, took a taxi and went directly home. Since he was going to be in the newspaper tomorrow, he might as well just go home.

When Xie Changhua opened the door softly, Ahong still woke up. She got up in a daze. When she saw Xie Changhua, her face showed surprise and she rushed over.

"Why did you come back suddenly? Didn't you say you weren't going home today?" She said coquettishly in Xie Changhua's arms. The developed Ahong looked even more attractive.

"It's nothing, it's just a temporary cancellation." Xie Changhua's happy mood and the effect of alcohol, after spending several hours with several beautiful women, and Ahong's instant happiness after seeing him, made Xie Changhua's heart almost explode.

I opened it and wanted to take good care of the woman in front of me.

His breathing gradually became faster, he hugged her waist and kissed her hard. Ahong's pink fist hit Xie Changhua, and gradually lost its strength. He responded enthusiastically, and the breathing in his nose gradually became faster.

Ahong bit her red lips, closed her eyes, and hugged Xie Changhua tightly with both hands. Her eyebrows kept trembling, and she occasionally made a few low sounds from her mouth.

This sound made Xie Changhua move even more passionately, throwing himself directly on the bed and kissing her.

"Ah, you, what are you doing today, um, ah!"
Chapter completed!