Finally, it was decided that Zhao Yun would take Jiang Yijun to Tangfeng Entertainment to invite Li Bai to help Wang Zhaojun write the lyrics. Anyway, Zhao Yun's Yunfan Entertainment and Tangfeng Entertainment had worked together before, so he was familiar with this kind of thing.

"Oh, it's Zilong!" They were not Yang Yuhuan, the head of Tang Feng Entertainment, but Wu Zetian, the head of the entire Tang District, came out to greet them in person. Wu Zetian licked his lips with his tongue, "What, Zilong, are you here to agree to be my guest of the curtain?"

Jiang Yijun glanced at Zhao Yun next to him and found that he subconsciously took a step back: "Wu Zetian, don't joke. This time, I came here to find Li Bai."

"It's so sad that you say that. People come out to greet you personally, but you actually said you didn't come to see me." Wu Zetian covered his face with his sleeves and said sadly.

Zhao Yun didn't know how to deal with Wu Zetian's enthusiasm, so he looked at Jiang Yijun next to him, hoping that he would rescue him. But Jiang Yijun didn't know how to rescue him. After all, he was not familiar with Wu Zetian. The only time he had contacted him when he participated in the Chinese Valentine's Day event before. But now standing next to Zhao Yun for so long, Wu Zetian didn't even look at him, and he didn't even have the qualification to be a light bulb. How could he help you rescue him? So Jiang Yijun gave Zhao Yun a helpless expression.

However, just when Wu Zetian wanted to continue teasing Zhao Yun, Yang Yuhuan came out to help Zhao Yun escape. She pushed Wu Zetian: "Okay, don't always look like a fool when you see a handsome guy. Look, it scares our brother Zilong." Seeing that Wu Zetian was still a little reluctant to give up his debut, Yang Yuhuan could only take out his trump card: "Mr. Di Renjie called and said that some official documents need your instructions!"

"Didn't I tell him that he can decide for himself? Why do I still ask me to read the official documents?" Wu Zetian was a little dissatisfied, "If I ask for anything, why do I need him?"

Yang Yuhuan pushed Wu Zetian again: "You'd better say this to Lord Di Renjie personally, or let me tell me?"

"Okay, if that guy Di Renjie knew, he would definitely die without stopping." Wu Zetian obviously thought of something bad and waved his hands repeatedly.

At this moment, everyone looked at Wu Zetian with a smile. Wu Zetian was a little puzzled. Next, she knew why. A business voice came from behind her: "Is that true? Thank you Wu Zetian for your praise."

Wu Zetian turned his head and looked awkwardly at Di Renjie who was walking from behind: "My Lord Di Renjie, why are you here?"

Di Renjie ignored Wu Zetian, but first said to Zhao Yun and Jiang Yijun nodded, and then looked at Li Yuanfang next to him: "Yuanfang, what do you think?"

"As a public official, he was slacking off for no reason, so he should report to the capital. The capital will give the instructions and deduct the corresponding salary." Li Yuanfang, who had not seen for a long time, greeted Jiang Yijun, and then took out a small notebook from himself after listening to Di Renjie's question and read it like this.

"Haha, I'm deducted my salary, and I don't know who the Fengshang of the Tang Dynasty and the Tangfeng Entertainment are." Wu Zetian seemed very proud after hearing Li Yuanfang's little answer.

"Yuanfang, you see, Wu Zetian is not afraid of deducting his salary. And no matter what, our salary is paid by her." Di Renjie was obviously very patient with Li Yuanfang and asked with a smile.

"Then let Wu Zetian finish all the work in one day." Li Yuanfang used a trick to remove the firewood from the cauldron.

Wu Zetian's smile immediately froze. Then Di Renjie smiled first, then his face turned cold, like an iron-faced judge. Then a golden secret order hit Wu Zetian, and Wu Zetian could no longer move. Di Renjie waved his hand and said, "Take it away."

"Yes, sir!" Li Yuanfang, who was like a dog-legged, faithfully carried out Di Renjie's orders. Then the group gradually drifted away, and Jiang Yijun and the others also heard Di Renjie's lesson to Li Yuanfang: "After all, Wu Zetian is the person in charge of our Tang District, why are they dragging it on the ground? Yuanfang carried Wu Zetian on his shoulders."

"Yes, sir!" Although I don't know how Li Yuanfang, a young man, carried Wu Zetian, since he could carry a huge dart, it must be not difficult to carry Wu Zetian.

Finally, Wu Zetian's voice, who had recovered his mind, said: "Stay for dinner tonight!"

Zhao Yun: "..."

"If you are so afraid of Di Renjie, you can just fire it." Jiang Yijun couldn't understand the way he got along with Wu Zetian and Di Renjie at all.

Yang Yuhuan covered her mouth and smiled: "Then no one will do things for Mei Niang. The only one who has the ability and can withstand Mei Niang skipping work from time to time is Lord Di Renjie."

So Jiang Yijun thought of Zhuge Liang and Liu Bei. Of course, their relationship was much better than those of Wu Zetian and Di Renjie, who fell in love and killed each other.

Yang Yuhuan stretched out a hand and greeted Jiang Yijun and Zhao Yun in: "Brother Zilong and the famous Jiang Yijun, welcome to Tangfeng Entertainment!" After hearing Yang Yuhuan's invitation, Jiang Yijun felt a little embarrassed and scratched his head, but he still followed Yang Yuhuan's footsteps.

Unlike the Yunfan Entertainment, which was democratic in Shu Han, Tangfeng Entertainment was filled with classical charm, but it was not as simple as classical tranquility, but the grand style of the prosperous Tang Dynasty. Whether it is the external buildings or the interior decorations, they are full of Tang style, elegant and glorious, making people shine.

However, this also made Jiang Yijun firm up his previous judgment: "Zilong, it seems that Tang Feng is indeed not suitable for Zhaojun. Although she also has classical beauty that can be seen at a glance, her classical beauty obviously belongs to the jasper shape of a small family, not to mention that Zhaojun's bones are full of modern atmosphere."

Zhao Yun nodded and agreed.

Yang Yuhuan, who was leading the way in front, turned his head and looked at Jiang Yijun who was talking and talking: "I heard from Brother Zilong that Zhaojun was about to debut as an idol. As Zhaojun's good friend, I wanted to invite her to us Tangfeng, but I just heard what Jiang Yijun said, it seems to be as you said! Don't worry, although Zhaojun cannot come to us, it is a pity. But for Zhaojun's development, we will definitely support it with all our strength!"

"Then I'll thank Zhaojun first!" Jiang Yijun nodded slightly.

The group came to the dance room. Yang Yuhuan waved to Gongsun Li who was practicing dancing. Gongsun Li put down the red maple umbrella in his hand and jumped to Yang Yuhuan: "Hey, Sister Yuhuan, how did I dance just now?"

"Not bad!" Yang Yuhuan exclaimed, then reached out to introduce Zhao Yun and Jiang Yijun.

"Ah, isn't this Brother Zilong?" Gongsun Li looked incredible and covered his mouth. As for Jiang Yijun, he was completely treated as air.

"Hello, Xiaoli!" Zhao Yun faced Gongsun Li, as if he was looking at his sister, "It was really good to dance. The elegant red maple umbrella and the playful and cute Xiaoli have an indescribable artistic conception. Xiaoli has an elegant temperament in his bones!"

"Oh!" Gongsun Li was even more happy when he heard Zhao Yun's praise for him.

"This is Jiang Yijun, the key figure who promoted the wedding banquet between Sun Shangxiang and Liu Bei and made us make friends with the instructors." Yang Yuhuan angrily glanced at Gongsun Li. Gongsun Li was a little embarrassed when he saw Jiang Yijun who was ignored. He folded his long ears and stretched out his hand to Jiang Yijun: "Hello, Jiang Yijun! Sorry, I didn't notice you just now, after all, any man will lose his beauty in front of Brother Zilong."

Looking at Gongsun Li with a cheerful smile, Jiang Yijun also stretched out his hand to hold her openly: "That's true. If I were a girl, I would definitely fall in love with Zhao Yun."

Yang Yuhuan obviously had a headache at the quirky Gongsun Li, but seeing that Jiang Yijun responded openly, he stopped talking, but turned to the topic: "Xiao Li, where is Li Bai?"

"Xiaobai, this is naturally drinking in the tavern. He is writing new lyrics now, so he is drinking desperately in the tavern!" Gongsun Li came over curiously, "Are you playing hide-and-seek games? Add me one, Xiaoli, what I am best at is hide-and-seek!" After saying that, Gongsun Li's ears rose up again.

"No, it's just a job." Facing Gongsun Li, who was like a little sister, Yang Yuhuan was a little amused and crying.

"Oh." Gongsun Li drooped his ears again, looking listless.

"Or why we wait for him here. Although we don't know when Xiaobai will come back, he will definitely return to Tang Feng in the evening." Yang Yuhuan suggested.

It is a good idea. It would be feasible if Wu Zetian had not had the night invitation to Zhao Yun before. But now, Zhao Yun stood there with an awkward look on his face. Jiang Yijun sighed: "Let's go find him!" After hearing Gongsun Li's answer just now, Jiang Yijun had already determined where Li Bai was through Xinglian.

Yang Yuhuan also came back to the taste, obviously feeling helpless to Wu Zetian, who was like a fool,: "Okay!"

So, after leaving Yang Yuhuan and Gongsun Li, Jiang Yijun and Zhao Yun came to a tavern in Tang District. Then the two of them immediately found Li Bai who was drunk while writing lyrics with a brush. Just like that, it was hard not to find out. Although before coming to Tang Feng, Jiang Yijun had already heard from Zhao Yun that the lyrics written by Li Bai were all drunk, but looking at Li Bai who was drunk in front of him and could not even hold the pen, Jiang Yijun couldn't help but feel a little suspicious.

But the next moment, Jiang Yijun's suspicion disappeared because even though he was so drunk that he couldn't even open his eyes, Li Bai wrote a lyrics in front of Jiang Yijun, which was obviously a lyrics prepared for Gongsun Li. The lyrics were elegant and lively, which was very consistent with Gongsun Li's personality. The key was that there was a faint sorrow, with the red maple contrasting and the raindrops parting, adding a different artistic conception to the whole lyrics. After writing, Li Bai threw the pen, took another sip of wine, and then got drunk in front of Jiang Yijun and Zhao Yun.

Jiang Yijun and Zhao Yun looked at each other, and then Jiang Yijun gestured on Li Bai: "What should I do?"
Chapter completed!