"Dad, I want to hang our certificates on the wall."
After returning home, Sazuo said in a sweet voice. It seemed that the little girl valued this first place very much.
"Okay, so where do we hang it?"
Hu Shuo smiled and nodded. This certificate is the result of the joint efforts of the whole family and has special meaning. It would be nice to hang it up.
So, Hu Shuo's eyes began to search the huge living room, trying to find a suitable place.
"Dad, hang it on the TV."
Zozo pointed to the blank space above the TV and said.
“Isn’t this too weird?”
Hu Shuo frowned slightly. The certificate hanging directly above the TV did not look good.
"No, I will hang it there, because every guest who comes to the house can see it." Zuo Zuo said stubbornly.
"Well"
"Oh well"
Hu Shuo nodded, moved a chair, and then found a tool box. To hang the certificate above the TV, he needed to drive a nail into the wall.
"What are you doing?"
Just when Hu Shuo was about to take action, the door opened and Yang Yunyan returned home.
"Mom, we won first place. This is the certificate given to us by Teacher Xiaorou." Zuo Zuo said with pride.
"Certificate of Award?"
Yang Yunyan walked to the living room with a suspicious look on her face.
"It's the short video we recorded." Hu Shuo explained.
"oh"
Yang Yunyan nodded. The popularity of that short video far exceeded her expectations, so much so that the entire Wanli Group had a new "recognition" of her as the president. The subordinates who were originally very restrained when seeing her
, she seemed to be much more relaxed when she saw her again. Perhaps, it was that short video that made them know that their Mr. Yang was actually just an ordinary person, not as stern as he seemed.
Yang Yunyan took the certificate that had not been hung up and looked at it. As the CEO of Wanli Group and an outstanding young entrepreneur, she had won countless honors, and there were countless exquisite and gorgeous trophies and certificates. However, in her opinion, the value of those awards
None of them are more meaningful than this ordinary certificate in front of me.
"Mom, we are a family of three, aren't we so awesome?" Zuo Zuo said with a smile again.
"Well, that's awesome."
Yang Yunyan touched Zuo Zuo's little head lovingly.
Hu Shuo, who was standing on the chair, picked up a hammer and smashed a cement nail into the wall, and then hung up the certificate according to Zuo Zuo's idea.
"Success~!"
Looking at the certificate hanging on the wall, Zuo Zuo cheered excitedly.
Yang Yunyan on the side was also full of relief.
"Mom, I want you to tell me a story tonight, is that okay?"
Zuo Zuo was very good at observing people's emotions. Seeing that her mother seemed to be in a good mood at the moment, she took the opportunity to make her own little request.
"OK."
Yang Yunyan responded with a smile, because she learned a new story online called "Aladdin's Magic Lamp" during her two-day break, and even she, an adult, found it quite interesting.
"Hehe, that's great"
With a bright smile on her little face, Zuo Zuo asked in a childlike voice: "Mom, what story are you telling me tonight?"
"I want to hear new stories, not old stories!" Zuo Zuo added.
"Mom will tell you a story about "Aladdin's Magic Lamp". You must have never heard of it~!" Yang Yunyan said with confidence, because this story was only released a few days ago.
"The story of "Aladdin's Magic Lamp"? Zuo Zuo has never heard of it~!" After hearing Yang Yunyan say the name of the story, Zuo Zuo's big eyes were filled with anticipation.
Hu Shuo on the side naturally heard the conversation between the mother and daughter, and he had long been accustomed to the fact that Yang Yunyan was a big fan of "Hu Zuozuo". However, he was somewhat looking forward to it. When the answer to the mystery was revealed, Yang Yunyan would
What's your mood?
Since he didn't have to coax Zuo Zuo to sleep, Hu Shuo had more time today. In the evening, he sorted out several songs he had written, and then wrote a story about "Little Tadpole Looking for Mom" and uploaded it to the website
The backstage of Wenstory.com.
The next morning.
After sending Zuo Zuo off, Hu Shuo went to the company to handle some chores, and then went to the Wanxin Building opposite.
Li Ziwei's company "Micro Times" is located on the 33rd floor of Wanxin Building, which is also the top floor of this building. Micro Times occupies the entire first floor, and the company area is larger than Hu Yang's Chuangshi Entertainment.
Since she had already greeted Li Ziwei, Li Duo had been waiting at the front desk early. As soon as Hu Shuo got out of the elevator, she warmly greeted Hu Shuo and led him to Li Ziwei's office.
At this moment, Li Ziwei was not the only one in her office. There was also a fashionably dressed woman. The woman looked about the same age as Li Ziwei. At this moment, she was lying on a wicker chair in the office with a leisurely expression.
On the show, the whole person is in a very relaxed state. It seems that she and Li Ziwei must have a close relationship, otherwise, it would be impossible for her to be so "unbridled" on someone else's behalf.
Hu Shuo recognized this woman. To be precise, he should "know" her name. This woman's name was Wang Min. She was a singer at the same time as Li Ziwei. Their status in the music world was also about the same. Because of this, the two often met each other.
When compared together, there are many rumors about the discord between the two on the Internet, and some media even describe the relationship between the two as "sworn enemies."
Therefore, Hu Shuo was a little surprised to see such a leisurely Wang Min in Li Ziwei's office.
"Mr. Hu must have believed those unreliable reports on the Internet."
Seemingly seeing the doubts in Hu Shuo's heart, Li Ziwei said with a smile, and then pointed to Wang Min lying on the wicker chair and said: "Our relationship is exactly the opposite of what the outside world has rumored, so it's good."
"I heard Ziwei say that you can write a song in ten minutes. Is it true?"
Wang Min did not get up, but looked at Hu Shuo while rocking the wicker chair and asked.
"It's not as exaggerated as Sister Wei said." Hu Shuo replied lightly.
"I don't think you have that ability." Wang Min curled her lips slightly, then looked at Li Ziwei and said, "Ziwei, everyone has said that I can't write a song in ten minutes, what else do you have to say?"
"Mr. Hu is being modest, can't you tell?" Li Ziwei rolled her eyes at Wang Min and said, "Let me advise you, if you want to ask for a song, it's best to lower your profile. Mr. Hu is not the kind of person who can throw money at you.
Author of Halo.”
"No, no, no, sister Wei, you are promoting me again." Upon hearing this, Hu Shuo quickly waved his hand: "Actually, you can knock me out with money~!"
"Mr. Hu, today is not your style." Li Ziwei shrugged lightly.
Hu Shuo chuckled: "I don't have any style~!"
"By the way, I brought over the two songs for Duoduo."
With that said, Hu Shuo handed over the folder he had been carrying, which contained two songs he had tailor-made for Li Duo.
"What kind of song? Let me open my eyes and see what kind of capabilities Ziwei mentioned as the new songwriters!" Wang Min finally stood up from the wicker chair and turned his eyes with interest to what Li Ziwei had just read from the file.