Looking at the musicians who were leaving one by one, Li Zhongxiang shook his head with laughter and tears.

At the same time, I couldn't help but feel a little moved.

This guy Fang Ye has a very high musical level.

At least one song can make this group of musicians retreat directly.

This level...

"Just too stingy."

He added a sentence in his heart.

Even if you still have to keep your accounts!

When he thought of his little IOU, he felt a little painful.

...

Fang Ye didn't stay in Tibet for too long.

Two days later, I was ready to go back.

Lu Wenwen and Li Zhongxiang came to the station in person to see off their farewell.

"Haha, Fang Ye, thank you this time! Whether it is your poetry or your music, we are very satisfied with it and have the opportunity to cooperate again."

Li Zhongxiang shook hands with a smile on Fang Ye.

Fang Ye nodded with a smile: "Yeah, let's cooperate again if you have the opportunity."

Then, he looked at Lu Wenwen again.

Lu Wenwen looks a little uncomfortable.

This was the first time she was so far away from home and couldn't go back immediately.

Fang Ye smiled and said, "Come on, this is a very important turning point for you. It should not take too long to return the king."

Lu Wenwen pursed her lips and nodded and said, "I understand, I will work hard! By the way, Mr. Fang..."

"What?" Fang Ye looked at Lu Wenwen.

But Lu Wenwen continued, "Weiwei is a relatively introverted person, so after she goes back, I hope you can take care of her more."

Fang Ye laughed loudly when he heard this: "Don't worry, you are all studio artists. With me here, no one can bully her!"

When he heard this, Lu Wenwen nodded with satisfaction: "Then I'll trouble Mr. Fang!"

She knew very well that with Fang Ye's protection, Shen Yiwei would not have any trouble.

"It seems like I'm going to enter the station soon."

Qin Huan suddenly said something.

Fang Ye nodded and said, "Well, Uncle Li, Wenwen will trouble you. Goodbye to come back."

"Don't worry."

...

Not long after, Fang Ye and Qin Huan boarded the train back together.

The train slowly left the Tibetan area.

"I really didn't expect that the three of us came, and in the end they just went back."

Qin Huan sighed.

Fang Ye gave him a blank look: "Why do you say this seem like someone is dead?"

Qin Huan smiled and said nothing.

After a moment of silence, Fang Ye said, "This is her path. In fact, in this entertainment industry, it is still a circle of good looks. If you want to fight out, you can only take another path.

For her, this may be the only opportunity to continue in the entertainment industry.”

"Yes! This damn entertainment industry, I don't know when it started to look at the face and eat. It's never been like this before!"

Qin Huan said a little unhappy.

"There are too many people who follow their facial features. There is no way to change it. It is difficult to do it step by step."

Fang Ye smiled and said.

After hearing Fang Ye's words, Qin Huan had no choice but to agree.

This is very realistic, and he currently has no solution.

...

The car was driving all the way.

Two days later, I finally returned to Guangdong Province.

"Damn, no matter what, taking the train will give people a feeling of back pain!"

Qin Huan stretched and slowly lost.

Fang Ye smiled and said nothing.

"Hey, what's the situation? It seems a bit lively there?"

Suddenly, Qin Huan patted Fang Ye and pointed to the distance and asked.

Fang Ye followed and looked.

Then a look of surprise appeared on his face.

"It seems...is someone here? Let's go and take a look."

As he said that, he quickly put on his sunglasses and masks and walked towards the crowd.

What exactly happened?

Could it be that some big star is here?

However, after walking up, I found that the prevention here has become much more stringent.

Many security guards were dispatched.

Making a way out among the crowd.

Then, a group of people were slowly walking towards the ticket check.

Although they also have yellow skin and dark hair.

But... Fang Ye always felt that he didn't look like a group of people from the Dragon Kingdom.

"What the hell is that? Is that a star? Why don't I know him?"

"What star! It's the Sakura Man!"

"No way? Sakura people? No wonder I said their temperament is a bit strange...what are they doing? Is there any competition?"

"It's not a competition! Have you forgotten? The Mid-Autumn Festival cultural exchange activity is about to begin! They are going to participate in the Long Kingdom!"

"Go to Long Country to participate? Why do you come to our Guangdong Province?"

"They said they came to the Cultural Association in Guangdong Province for an exchange, but the result was not revealed."

"Damn! So arrogant?"

"That's right? They all claim to be the Wulong Kingdom after Yashan. This time they are coming with great momentum!"

"Oh... I hope I can give them some colors this time."

"It's hard!"

...

After hearing everyone's comments, Fang Ye also reacted.

this……

"So that's the case? Mid-Autumn Festival Cultural Exchange Conference... Humph, it seems that those guys have bad intentions!"

Qin Huan snorted coldly and said with some displeasure.

"In ancient times, the culture of the Dragon Kingdom began to spread and spread throughout the surrounding countries, such as the South Kingdom, the Cherry Blossom Kingdom, the Malay, the Lion City, and the Yue Kingdom...

However, in the war in the late Qing Dynasty, the Long Kingdom culture reached a low point, and finally gave them an opportunity to take advantage of it.

They all emerged to compete for cultural orthodoxy..."

Fang Ye said silently.

These words were told to him by the old man.

He still remembers it clearly.

Those guys are full of bad water!

"By the way, you will also attend this exchange conference, right?"
To be continued...