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Chapter 77 You Let the King of Heaven cover it?

Liu Dehua has been at the top of his head in the past two years, but he is urgently seeking transformation inside.

He has been making movies, but he has begun to take on new roles: investors or producers.

This was the year when he began his transition from idol to powerful.

The 1998 Spring Festival Gala was very painful. Liu Dehua sang a song that suited the scene at the party. For his status, it can only be regarded as a hot topic for him to be familiar with his face and less than a year.

However, Wang Fei, who also comes from Xiangjiang, has been famous all over the country with her and Na Ying's "Meeting 98".

After understanding the joints, Ding Yu still used to it: first discuss the conditions. Sorry, everyone is human, not Guanyin Bodhisattva.

"Can King Liu record a video of my raindrop education for free?"

Liu Dehua was so stupid that he had never seen such a direct thing before. Besides, his agent usually handled such things.

No! He thought about it again, this was a condition of exchange!

"No problem, please help, when will it be?"

"There are many public welfare natures, I wish the children a happy Children's Day!"

"Oh, that's OK, I can make the decision!" He recorded such short videos of congratulations almost every day, and he gave each other face to him. What's more, he still asked for Yu Ding Yu.

Ding Yu nodded. King Liu is known for his high emotional intelligence and diligence, but it is indeed not a big deal!

To show people Feng Shui, Bu Numerology is a skill in Ding Yu's opinion. If he fails to achieve Taoism, he is at most a prophet and dare not give advice to Liu Dehua.

Ding Yu should be lucky. Liu Dehua's fate in recent years is similar to that of Li Qianyue. He doesn't need to do anything and can lie down at home.

When "Dark War" and "Infernal Affairs" were filmed, his transformation was completely successful!

He will also stand out among the four kings and be charming.

However, if you don’t make some strategy, Ding Yu will not be able to take advantage of the Heavenly King. Ding Yu doesn’t want to use the favor of the “Dragon King” in vain.

"The moon is full and the water is full and the life you experience will make you understand this truth enough!"

King Liu's reputation is so high that he can't be any higher. What he pursues may be fear in his heart, and his heart disease needs to be cured by heart.

Ding Yu decided to give him some chicken soup, he is good at this!

"If you don't have a good acting career, wait for the opportunity? Since you can come here, I'll tell the truth!"

Liu Dehua nodded and reached out to signal Ding Yu to continue.

Gu Weiwei, who was standing beside her, took two photos of the two people with a camera.

Wen Li stood at the bar, holding her chin with her hands, looking at Ding Yu who was facing her in the distance, with deep affection and a smile on her face.

Gu Weiwei turned around and took a photo of her, and said with a smile: "Big Flower Idiot!"

"What? You asked me to do a high-quality strategy!" Andy Lau has always had a high-yield rhythm of several albums and movies a year. When he heard Ding Yu say that he would reduce the amount of works, he was suddenly confused.

Now the "Dragon King" is not that amazing! Ding Yu had to talk a little.

"Although Hong Kong movies are constantly classic, it is difficult to produce high-quality products now! So it is recommended that you give up the movie this year."

Ding Yu knew that Liu Dehua would not believe him, a high school student knew nothing about the movie.

But he believed in the "Dragon King". What did the "Dragon King" come from? It is said that he was a bicycle repairman, and he might have met Master Liu in Haiyan Building with Ding Yu.

But heroes don’t ask where they come from! People don’t predict the future at will and only pray for believers. This is something that ordinary masters can’t do.

Thinking of this, Ding Yu stopped talking and asked Wen Li to help pour two cups of coffee.

Ding Yu was also very tired, so he had a cup of coffee to refresh himself.

As soon as the coffee came up, Ding Yu picked it up and hissed.

"Slow down, don't get hot." Wen Li held Ding Yu's wrist and prevented Ding Yu from pouring coffee into her mouth.

Ding Yu smiled and put the coffee in the tray.

Liu Dehua looked at Ding Yu's calm look and stirred the coffee for a while, gently lifted it up and smelled it with his nose.

"Wow, it's pretty good, it tastes very similar to what I drank in Hong Kong!"

"Well, the proprietress learned the skills in Xiangjiang! She just took you to try it. Do you eat pineapple bread? Are you the most honest? " When Ding Yu came in, he saw a glass cabinet.

Before Liu Dehua could make a statement, Wen Li had already brought the pineapple bag.

"Are you the boss?" Liu Dehua said with a smile.

"I'm not!" Ding Yu was puzzled.

"I think the boss's wife treats you very much!" Liu Dehua was so gossipy. While he said, he pointed to Wen Li, who had a devilish figure.

"She? No. The one who was holding the camera just now was." Ding Yu was relieved, and Liu Dehua recognized the wrong person.

"Oh, your girlfriend is very beautiful!", Liu Dehua has never seen any kind of beauty, but she was also shocked by Wen Li's appearance.

Ding Yu was stunned and Wen Li was putting a plate of multi-layered pastry egg tarts on the table.

"Thank you!" After saying that, Wen Li left without wind and rain without expression.

Ding Yu was stunned again, and Liu Dehua laughed and gave Ding Yu a thumbs up.

"Wow, I know where to learn the craftsmanship, Tandao!" Liu Dehua glanced at the dense egg tart crust.

"Oh? There is still some specialty?" It seems that Gu Mingliang has found a master for Gu Weiwei!

"Well, the egg tart crust there is called 19o floor!" Liu Dehua looked at the Hua River, thousands of kilometers away from Xiangjiang.

In a foreign land, the taste of refreshments in my hometown is like the youthful and unrespicable "Negotiable". Back to the topic, Liu Dehua rubbed his hands and asked, "What are the insights of Mr. Ding? I hope to hear it carefully!"

"I think I can develop my singing career!" Ding Yu's mind was spinning rapidly.

"I have to take on all the songs I wrote regularly this year. By the way, it's best to cover some songs, hold concerts, and be able to use them when attending the party!"

"Really, really?" Liu Dehua said incredibly.

Let King Liu, one of the four great kings, cover other people's songs?

"I know that few people in the industry cover your songs because your voice is very special, your vibrato is unique, and your unique emotions are unique." Ding Yu knows a little about music, and it seems that he has become much more professional.

"When you go to cover some songs, do you also wear special personal marks?"

Liu Dehua nodded, still unable to figure it out.

Ding Yu thought to himself, you don’t need to understand, just do as you do, at least there will be benefits in the future!

"As for what song, I'll think about it these two days, and call you to tell you that you can refer to it!"

Liu Dehua nodded numbly. The amount of information was too large and he needed to digest it.

"Okay, let's talk about your emotional problems." Ding Yu had nothing to explain.

The emotional problem is very simple. There is a daughter hidden in Liu Dehua's golden house. Let him persevere. At this time, I still need a bowl of chicken soup!

"Malay is now greatly affected by the economic crisis. Your wife, oh no, lover, her family has been affected to a certain extent!" Ding Yu said it lightly, but Liu Dehua's heart was turbulent. Xiangjiang's most famous paparazzi dared not open his mouth and just pressed him a wife.

But the young man opposite knows?

"Dragon King" just said that he might have someone in love, and this person is directly given!

Ding Yu finally gave the answer: "The more famous you become, the more panicked she is! She is just free to spend time with her. Marriage is just a piece of paper, and love is the lifelong!"
Chapter completed!
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