A ray of sunshine shone on Zhou Yang's face.

Zhou Yang didn't know what was happening on the Internet.

After returning from the interview outside, Zhou Yang couldn't wait to sit on his chair, picked up the book "Introduction to Editing" and read it carefully.

There is a stack of books stacked on his desk, the top two are "Emotional Intelligence Compulsory Course" and "Thirty Days to Transform Yourself".

He saw these two books on the bookshelf when he came in just now. He planned to start reading these two books after reading "Introduction to Editing".

There is a calendar standing on his desk, full of sticky notes, all of which are his recent plans.

There is work that has been completed and there are some plans for music learning.

Compared to making movies, he is actually more interested in music and wants to find time to learn guitar and piano!

Anyway!

When he first came to this world, he was unable to calm down and study hard because of debts and various problems.

Now that these difficult days have passed, he feels that it is necessary to enrich his lack of knowledge and improve himself in all aspects.

As for how far you can learn...

Zhou Yang didn't push too hard, just try his best.

"Boom!"

Just when Zhou Yang was looking fascinated, there was a knock on the door in his office.

At the same time, there was a series of cursing sounds mixed in with the knocking on the door.

"Come in... Huh? Teacher Wu, are you back?"

After seeing clearly who was coming, Zhou Yang stood up consciously, with a look of surprise on his face.

The visitor is Wu Zhenhong.

During this period of time, Wu Zhenhong was away from the company and returned to Taiwan to celebrate the New Year.

Zhou Yang didn't even know when he came back, but at this moment, his face was ashen and his beard was trembling with anger.

"What a bastard!"

"I originally wanted to avoid this foul-mouthed cousin, but I didn't expect that she would come to visit me! Don't think that you are safe with that old man protecting you!"

Zhou Yang was stunned!

Wu Zhenhong's impression on Zhou Yang has always been that he is elegant and exudes a master's temperament that is indifferent to the world. He is the Tarzan Beidou in the entertainment industry, very much like a grandmaster in martial arts movies!

And now...

He cursed and cursed without any concern for his image, and his words were even more vulgar than ever before.

He was obviously furious.

What's going on here?

He immediately wanted to give Wu Zhenhong a glass of water, but Wu Zhenhong stopped him!

"Xiao Zhou!"

"ah?"

"Are you confident in the songs you write?"

"Um...yes." Zhou Yang saw Wu Zhenhong staring at him.

He nodded subconsciously.

"Then let's fight the day after tomorrow with that smelly...that singer named Cai Lin! Originally, I wanted to give the person behind her some face, but I didn't expect that he stepped on my head! Okay, great! Little one.

Zhou, don’t worry, in this circle, no one can touch you casually! I will vent your anger for you, just watch the show!"

After Wu Zhenhong said this, he angrily left the office regardless of Zhou Yang's reaction.

Before leaving, I touched the broom at the door, followed by a burst of curses, without caring about my personal image at all.

Zhou Yang opened his mouth.

His mind went blank.

Exporting bad temper?

What evil spirit?

I'm not angry!

Just when Zhou Yang didn't know what was happening, his phone rang.

"Come out!"

"Ah? Director Wang, what's wrong?"

"I'm right outside. I've found a lot of reporters. Don't worry, these are our own reporters! Don't worry, the sky won't fall down!"

"???"

On the other end of the phone, Wang Shuai's voice was very cold.

Zhou Yang trembled after hearing this.

Then, he became even more confused.
Chapter completed!