Huayu: I'm just opening a treasure chest, why are you shaking your leg?

Chapter 39 I'm on your side

Chen Yue patted his chest:

"Leave it to me."

"I passed by Lingyun Elementary School a few days ago, and there was only one security guard there."

"I believe that offering a few packs of cigarettes will surely make things easier."

Zhou Yang nodded and said:

"Can.

"After filming the Lingyun Elementary School segment, the next segment will be 'Xicheng Railway Station'."

Zhao Lu spoke up:

"I know that Xicheng Railway Station is an old railway station with few trains and passengers."

"And a new train station has already been built in Pingshan City."

Zhou Yang smiled and said:

"What I wanted was a small number of people, plus some old things, which would better reflect the artistic conception of the lyrics."

Han Cheng laughed heartily:

"Brother Yang, the Xicheng train station doesn't care at all; anyone can get in. There shouldn't be any need for leniency."

Zhou Yang nodded:

"Yes, then the last stop is a place with small hills, where we'll take our final bow in the gentle breeze."

"I have two places to choose from."

"Shangshan Sihao Park on Dongxi Road, and Fengqiwu Pavilion on Fengqi Street."

Chen Yue thought for a moment and then replied:

"Shangshan Sihao Park is nice; the mountain is neither high nor low."

"It also has a rugged feel, and with the ancient allusions of the Four Sages of Shang Mountain, it has a romantic temperament."

Zhou Yang shook his head:

"It's not bad, but it clashes with the theme of the song."

"If there is romanticism, then other scenery will be relatively diminished."

"The mountain is somewhat rugged, and it goes up along both sides, making it a bit narrow and unable to show the vastness of Qingfeng."

"I've made up my mind now, it's not a good fit."

Han Cheng cheered:

"So, only the Phoenix Perching on the Wutong Tree Pavilion remains?"

Yang Shen pondered for a moment and said:

"No, I think 'Huidang Lingjue Garden' is also good. It has trees and artificial hills, so it's a nice place."

Zhou Yang shook his head and said:

"It's not suitable. The scenery is nice, but it's too vast and doesn't really capture the essence of 'wonderful'."

Zhao Lu, who was eating noodles, suddenly brightened up and said eagerly:

"Brother Yang, I know a place."

Zhou Yang smiled and said:

"Speaking of which..."

"Flowers bloom in the garden of Jin Guan".

"It is July now, the most beautiful time of year for chrysanthemums."

"Moreover, a large batch of chrysanthemums was just displayed a few days ago."

"The current flowers in the Jin Guan Garden are just like the lines from Du Fu's poem."

"At dawn, the flowers are wet with dew, heavy with blossoms in Chengdu—"

After listening, Zhou Yang touched the tip of his nose.

"That's fine too."

"Unfortunately, even after dark, there were still many tourists, and the artificial hill was packed with people, so it was impossible to take pictures."

Chen Yue frowned and said:

"Looks like there's only one place left..."

He deliberately didn't finish his sentence.

Yang Shen, Zhao Lu, and Han Cheng all spoke in unison:

"The Phoenix Perching Pavilion on Phoenix Perching Street!!"

Zhou Yang's gaze sharpened, and he nodded slightly.

"That's right."

Halfway through the meal, Zhou Yang said he needed to go to the restroom.

Han Cheng happened to be going too.

That saves trouble.

The two went to the outside restroom, and when they came out, Zhou Yang asked with a smile:

"Han Cheng, do you feel like you're a spy?"

"Spy?? What do you mean??" Han Cheng was completely dumbfounded.

Zhou Yang sneered:

"You don't understand, do you? I can tell you."

"Our relationship was just so-so before, but these days you've been sticking to us every day."

"Was it your uncle who ordered this?!"

"My uncle!!" Han Cheng was stunned again.

*Smack!*

"Stop pretending! Have you forgotten who your uncle is?? Jiang Wen!!"

Zhou Yang slapped Han Cheng on the head.

Han Cheng said helplessly:

"I know, I know, it's my uncle."

"But... he's just my uncle, we're not that close!!"

Zhou Yang's lips curled up, and he chuckled:

I don't want to know whether your relationship with your uncle is ordinary or extraordinary.

"I'm just asking you, did your uncle send you to spy on me?"

"Ah..." Han Cheng's small eyes widened upon hearing this.

"I asked you if you have it or not?" Zhou Yang's gaze was icy, and Han Cheng was terrified.

"Yes, yes, I'm not lying to Brother Yang, but I just wanted to find out if you're really making a movie, and also, if you're writing any new scripts!"

After listening, Zhou Yang's eyes flickered, and he had already guessed it.

"How did you respond?" he asked.

"I answered truthfully, saying that you seem to be filming a music video lately!"

Han Cheng kept his head down, not daring to look at Zhou Yang, but his voice was clear and articulate.

Zhou Yang thought to himself:

"Jiang Wen really had Han Cheng keep an eye on me and try to find out what's going on with me??"

"Then... we can understand one thing: Jiang Wen is afraid of me."

"Haha...that makes things easier. Let the storm rage even more fiercely."

"Ideally, it would scare Jiang Wen so much that he wets his pants."

Zhou Yang lowered his head, looked at him, and said coldly:

"Is that all you're going to say? Let me tell you, just tell your uncle that even if I lose a new script I'm writing, I won't sell it to him!"

"Ah... I can't answer like that!" Han Cheng shook his head directly.

"Why?" Zhou Yang chuckled.

"This will only make you more hated!" Han Cheng said directly.

"Don't be so hateful. Say what I tell you to say, or leave this circle forever!"

Zhou Yang crouched down and grabbed Han Cheng by the collar:

"Han Cheng, you're a smart man. Maybe you haven't seen my music video yet!"

"I believe you must be shocked. Since you've chosen to be a spy, you'll say whatever I tell you to say..."

"Otherwise, hmph, you'd better get out of here, right now!!"

Without any hesitation, Han Cheng shouted:

"Brother Yang, Brother Yang, I know you're amazing."

Even my uncle, a famous director, said your script is amazing.

"I'm willing, I'm willing to be a spy for you!"

Zhou Yang scoffed:

"You're such a fat man, trying to be a spy. Alright, get up and go back to eat."

Han Cheng grinned and said:

"Thank you, Yang-ge, for believing in me. I won't let you down!!"

……

We finished eating.

The filming of the music video is basically finalized.

This made Zhou Yang, who was already in a relaxed mood, even more relaxed.

Back in the dorm, there were no QQ messages from Jing Tian on my phone.

That's right.

There were still more than a dozen news reports about the coldness of human relationships and the cruelty of the world.

Zhou Yang's smiling face immediately froze, and he typed a few words.

I can't write a song for you if you don't tell me your real name. Also, I've muted my phone; I can't see or hear any messages you send!

The world is cold and people are cruel: "Ah...ah...ah...This is too much, too much! I'm going to kill you..."

"Smack..."

Zhou Yang turned off his phone, put it aside, and prepared to go to sleep.

Who knows?

Han Cheng ran in again and went straight to his bedside.

Zhou Yang said warily:

"What are you doing, you idiot?! Are you crazy?!"

Han Cheng said excitedly:

"Brother Yang, Brother Yang, I've suddenly realized something! I've realized something! I really have!!"

Zhou Yang took a deep breath and said coldly:

"What the hell? Speak human language!!"

Han Cheng whispered:

"Brother Yang, I've thought it through. Even if I really am a spy, I'm still on your side..."

"Listen carefully, I'm a spy for your side too!!"

Zhou Yang was stunned after hearing this; his eyes wouldn't blink.