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Everyone fell silent upon hearing Zhao Changhuan's words.

The shop owner's younger brother looked at Zhao Changhuan and was silent for a few seconds. In the end, he nodded sincerely at Zhao Changhuan!

"Thank you, thank you, sir!"

Zhao Changhuan was too understanding and gentle.

After hearing Zhao Changhuan's words, the shop owner's younger brother decided from the bottom of his heart that no matter how Zhao Changhuan wrote the second poem, he would let Zhao Changhuan and his friend enter.

Zhao Changhuan picked up the brush again under everyone's gaze.

Zhao Changhuan changed the font and wrote another poem on a new piece of paper!

" What font is this??"

"If the words just now were immortal, then the words now are gentle!”

"Good handwriting!"

Everyone was excited.

Then, Zhao Changhuan started writing. Unlike the previous time when he stopped writing, this time, Zhao Changhuan finished writing in one go!

"The butterfly loves the flower, leaning against the dangerous building, the wind is thin.”

"I lean against a dangerous building, the wind is thin. I look forward to the end of spring, and the sky is dark and gloomy. the color of the grass, in the misty light's afterglow. I have no words to say, but who will follow my will?

I'm going to get drunk with my wild mind. To drink and sing, to force music is tasteless. my belt is getting wider and wider, and I never regret it. I'm so haggard because of you!"

After reading Zhao Changhuan's poem, almost everyone present was stunned on the spot!

Even if they couldn't understand the meaning and artistic conception of the first part, just the last sentence of this poem was enough to completely subdue them!

my belt is getting wider and wider, and I never regret it. I'm so haggard because of her!

I don't regret losing weight, for you... I'd rather be haggard!

" I stood on a tall building, the spring breeze blowing in my face. I looked into the distance, and endless sorrow filled the sky. The setting sun shines, the grass is misty, who can understand my thoughts of leaning against the railing silently? He had wanted to indulge himself and get drunk. When he raised his glass to the song, he felt that it was uninteresting to force himself to be happy. I don't regret wasting away, I'd rather be haggard for you.”

"This poem is really great!"

"I don't regret it when I say that my clothes are getting wider. I'm haggard because of Yi. Really... Who can stop such words?"

"Sir, you're a genius!"

The surrounding onlookers could not give a good evaluation, but they were doing their best to praise this poem!

On the side, Liu Yifei was also completely immersed in " Butterfly in Love with Flowers: Standing on a Dangerous Building, the Wind is Thin."

He raised his head and looked at Zhao Changhuan's extremely gentle handwriting. He saw Zhao Changhuan writing on the paper with a brush," The belt gradually broadens, but I don't regret it. I'm haggard because of Yi."”

Liu Yifei was slightly moved.

"Sir, welcome. Please come in!!”

The shop owner's younger brother had wanted to let Zhao Changhuan drink water, but after Zhao Changhuan finished writing this poem, he immediately understood that Zhao Changhuan didn't need him to drink water at all.

Zhao Changhuan was really talented!

After Zhao Changhuan and Liu Yifei entered the restaurant, the onlookers outside were still discussing Zhao Changhuan's two poems.

"These two poems are really good…"

"That's right. However, the only flaw is that both poems are so torturous…How miserable…"

"Can desolation and abuse be considered flaws? This is the finishing touch!"

"Yes, just like the Legend of the Sword and Fairy, the Eight Duke, and the Drug God. The abuse in these places is the finishing touch!”

"Zhao Changhuan's movies and TV shows are indeed not bad. His control over abuse is very good. In terms of abuse, I only admire little Director Zhao and the gentleman who just entered.”

"Sir, do you know anyone? What's his name?"

"I don't know…Why don't we call him the Bleak Poet?”

"This is possible!"

While the crowd was giving Zhao Changhuan the title of a bleak poet, Zhao Changhuan and Liu Yifei had already arrived at their private room.

"Brother Zhao, your lyrics are really good!”

Liu Yifei took off her mask and praised Zhao Changhuan sincerely.

Zhao Changhuan smiled and took off his mask. He then pulled out a chair for Liu Yifei.

After Liu Yifei sat down, Zhao Changhuan sat opposite her and said,"If you praise me again, I'll go to heaven.”

Facing Zhao Changhuan's modesty, Liu Yifei shook Yaoyao's head.""It's really good. I can't beat it even if I praise it a hundred times!”

Zhao Changhuan handed the menu to Liu Yifei and smiled."If you like it, I'll write more for you in the future.”

Liu Yifei froze on the spot when she heard Zhao Changhuan's words. Her face immediately turned red.

"Why…You have to write for me..."

Liu Yifei's voice was extremely low.

Seeing that Liu Yifei was not ordering, Zhao Changhuan picked up the menu and picked up the dishes himself."Because you like it."

It would have been better if Zhao Changhuan hadn't said that.

Liu Yifei's heart thumped even harder when she heard that.

Zhao Changhuan was not bad looking to begin with, and he was even more handsome with his appearance and temperament.

Moreover, he spoke gently and acted like a gentleman. In addition to the past month of interaction, it was difficult for Liu Yifei to remain calm in front of Zhao Changhuan.

"Brother Zhao, what are you going to shoot next?”

Liu Yifei coughed and lowered her head. She grabbed the hem of her dress and changed the topic.

In fact, she had asked this question casually. Her mind was blank.

After all, she was a little girl who liked to fantasize. In an instant, countless scenes of overbearing CEOs appeared in Liu Yifei's little head.

What film will he shoot next?

Zhao Changhuan pondered upon Liu Yifei's question.

If he were to talk about his next film, it should be that movie…

A moment later, Zhao Changhuan suddenly raised his head."Dear"

The absent-minded Liu Yifei didn't even realize that she had just asked a question. When she heard Zhao Changhuan call her 'dear', she was stunned!

Then, as if she had been cooked, Liu Yifei's face instantly turned as red as an apple, and smoke was about to come out of her head!

This was also... Wasn't this too sudden?

After a few seconds, Liu Yifei carefully said three words in a very low voice.

"You're annoying."

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Well, he wrote Liu Yifei's words mainly for the part about the Legend of the Sword and Fairy.

The bowl holder didn't pay much attention to the celebrities 'private affairs, so she didn't know much about the Koreans.

I hope everyone can separate the female characters in the novel from the real world.

In this book, the female celebrities would be inserted into the plot when they were at their purest.

Compared to the chaos in the entertainment industry, reading a book was enough to relax…

If some readers were uncomfortable with certain female celebrities, the bowl would apologize to everyone. Everyone could skip the plot of the female celebrities they did not like. For example, some readers did not like Hot Bar, some did not like Yang Mi, and some did not like Liu. Generally, the title of the chapter that designed female celebrities would be indicated.

This book comes from:m.funovel.com。

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