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Chapter 694



Chapter 694

"Yes!"

Su Yu answered in his mind.

[Ding dong, the script generator has begun adapting the first script for "The Legend of the Golden Flower".]

[Estimated completion time for adaptation: one week.]

……

Su Yu was stunned.

It truly lives up to its reputation as a legendary gold-tier material.

Adapting it into a screenplay takes much longer.

but.

It would take about a week to complete all the scripts for a TV series of the same level as "Strange Tales from a Chinese Studio".

Therefore, there is no good solution.

Just wait.

He had plenty of time anyway.

[Your Alipay account has received 300 yuan.]

The man transferred money to the print shop owner.

Su Yu turned to the man and smiled, "Thank you, but don't worry, the money should be returned to you immediately."

Done.

Su Yu left the two people completely bewildered.

We slowly returned to the van.

There was only the driver in the car.

This means Zifeng is still buying groceries.

Su Yu simply adjusted the seat to a flat recline mode and comfortably laid it off.

Of course, he wasn't completely idle either.

Instead, they packaged the evidence they had just collected and sent it to the local price bureau and market supervision bureau.

ten minutes later.

After buying groceries, Zifeng and the staff got into the car carrying large and small bags.

And the other side.

After receiving Su Yu's anonymous letter, local authorities acted swiftly.

"You're so dark-skinned."

After Su Yu left, the man lingered in the print shop for a long time, trying to get a discount from the owner.

However, the print shop owner wouldn't negotiate the price at all.

She got a good scolding from the man.

Just as he was preparing to leave.

Suddenly, staff members in uniform walked in.

"We have received a report that your print shop is suspected of raising prices, and we are now collecting evidence against you in accordance with the law."

After the staff showed the official documents and materials,

Then they started issuing tickets.

The print shop owner was taken aback: "Comrade, aren't you going to investigate this?"

"Investigation? Investigate what?"

"We're investigating you!"

The print shop owner nodded: "Go ahead and check me out."

"Where are you being investigated?"

The staff member looked at him with disdain.

Pointing at the computer: "This is full of holes, I can find them every time I check."

The print shop owner still wanted to say something.

Unfortunately, the staff member simply tore the ticket off with a wave of his hand.

"Alright, stop making excuses."

The staff member's actions were so smooth and efficient that only a ticket was left behind.

They were already very clear about the situation in the town.

However, we usually turn a blind eye to it.

No one reported it.

They won't care.

but!

Once someone reports it.

If they don't take action, the problem will fall on them.

Once exposed, the institution will not be rated as an outstanding public institution, and at the end of the year, it will not receive the spiritual civilization bonus.

After seeing the staff leave, the man immediately clapped his hands and cheered, "Serves him right!!!"

One day later.

The man was then notified to collect his money.

the other side.

Su Yu and Zi Feng returned to the Mushroom House.

Pengpeng had already chopped the firewood.

He Jiong and Huang Lei had already cleaned the kitchen and were just waiting for the food to be cooked.

"Alright, now you can just sit and wait to eat."

Su Yu was kicked out of the kitchen again.

For an instant.

Peng Peng and Zi Feng, who had been conscripted, cast envious glances at them.

Helpless, Su Yu could only go outside to pet a few cute animals.

Played for a while.

A noise suddenly came from outside the door.

Followed by.

A strong, resonant female voice rang out.

"Old He, Old Huang, hurry up and come out to greet the guests."

Studio.

With her outgoing and carefree personality, Han Hong, with her wide grin, looks like a Maitreya Buddha standing on the street.

After hearing Han Hong's unrestrained and humorous remark, the audience was quite impressed.

People flooded the screen with comments to join in the fun.

"Only Lao Han would dare to order Teacher He and Teacher Huang around like that."

"They're entertaining customers?! That's hilarious."

"Given the size difference between Han Hong and He Jiong, isn't this a pure 4i?"

"The four loves in the comics are the mature woman and the cute puppy; the four loves in real life are Sister Han and Teacher He."

……

but.

The person who opened the door to greet them was neither He Jiong nor Huang Lei, but Su Yu, who was idling in the courtyard.

"Hello, Teacher Han."

Su Yu greeted them warmly.

After all, these veteran singers were his childhood memories.

You know, when I was a kid, what I looked forward to most when watching the Spring Festival Gala was the skits and song and dance performances.

"Xiao Su!"

Han Hong's eyes widened in surprise.

Then, with his short legs, he took his first steps.

Teng Teng Teng!

They ran over.

He grabbed Su Yu and hugged him tightly.

"You little rascal, you have to sing a duet with Lao Han tonight."

Su Yu was given a bear hug by Han Hong, who pulled him into her arms so tightly that he almost sank into her.

Su Yu swore that this was the only time in his life he wasn't interested in women with large breasts.

"Cough cough."

Su Yu felt like he couldn't breathe.

But Han Hong was completely unaware of it.

Fortunately.

He Jiong and Huang Lei also heard Han Hong's voice earlier.

So, after getting out of it.

They rescued Su Yu.

"Alright, Xiao Su can't run away now."

He Jiong joked.

Han Hong stared at Su Yu, letting out a chuckle, looking every bit the subway pervert.

"There's nothing we can do; Xiao Su really likes it."

Taking advantage of He Jiong's inattention, Han Hong once again grabbed Su Yu's small hand.

"Xiao Su, it's not that I, Lao Han, am being sarcastic towards you."

"Hey kid, how many times have I contacted you to ask you to help me write a song?"

"You bastard, either don't reply at all, or you might as well not reply at all and just reject me outright."

“We must seize this opportunity and sing a song together, father and son.”

Han Hong launched into a tirade of criticism.

The audience was absolutely stunned.

After all, given Han Hong's status in the Chinese music scene, countless producers would come to her with pre-composed melodies and lyrics, just to have her sing.

Now, the roles have been reversed.

Han Hong then begged Su Yu to write a song for her.

It’s just...

The fans were just about to say – that's normal!

However, after seeing Su Yu's old-fashioned face, he only typed four words—"Rebel against the Heavenly Gang!"

However, just as Su Yu was about to agree...

A familiar voice came from outside the door once again.

"I object!"

"Xiao Su should sing with me first!"

"After all, I did post on Weibo specifically for Xiao Su."

Everyone turned around at the same time.

Then they saw Liu Huan standing at the door, wearing black-rimmed glasses and a gray sun hat.

"Teacher Liu, you've come over."

"welcome."

He Jiong and Huang Lei quickly went to greet them.

Liu Huan chuckled, "I'm sorry to have troubled you."

"No trouble, no trouble."

He Jiong quickly replied.

"We're overjoyed!"

He Jiong was speaking politely over here.

Liu Huan walked straight over to Su Yu and grabbed his other hand.

"Little Su."

"Have you forgotten how your Uncle Liu stood up for you on Weibo when your songwriting was questioned?"

Su Yu gave an awkward laugh.

"I haven't forgotten, I haven't forgotten."

Hearing this, Han Hong retorted, "Don't give me that crap. I made my fortune back then too."

"You posted your Weibo later than I did."

“I even sent Xiao Su a private message.”

"Your Weibo posts are shorter than mine."

"Good men don't fight with women."

"..."

Watching Su Yu being carried away by Han Hong and Liu Huan, one on each side.

He Jiong and Huang Lei looked at each other in bewilderment.

"Do you still need us?"

There was a hint of regret in Huang Lei's tone.

He Jiong scoffed, "How old are you? Still jealous of kids."

"Moreover, I feel that we are very much needed."

He Jiong turned around and looked at the luggage left behind by Han Hong and Liu Huan below.


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