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Chapter 317 A Secret No One Knows



Chapter 317 A Secret No One Knows

"It seems like he only has one daughter."

Wen Yang: "Is it the one that set the dog on you before?"

Fang Li nodded: "Mm."

"Didn't she run away abroad? Hasn't she come back yet?"

"I haven't heard of it, I don't think so."

"It seems the Han family's relationships are quite simple. Why does it feel like Han Xi doesn't get along well with his family? Is there some hidden story you don't know about?"

"I don't know that."

-

After dropping off Fang Li and Wen Yang, Han Jiahao didn't return to the studio. Despite his assistant and agent calling him incessantly, he drove directly to the Han Group headquarters.

In the large office, Han Xi, wearing glasses, sat behind his desk handling work.

He told Fang Li that he also had a social engagement that evening and would pick her up on his way.

In fact, he did not.

Han Xi is someone who dislikes socializing and rarely meets with business partners in person unless absolutely necessary.

Therefore, he took care of some work at the company and waited for Fang Li to finish her work.

Just then, a hushed conversation broke out outside.

Immediately afterwards, without any prior notice, the office door was knocked twice and then pushed open.

"Still busy?"

Han Xi didn't even look up when he heard Han Jiahao's voice.

"Why are you here? Didn't you receive the endorsement contract?"

Han Jiahao took off his hat and glasses, then casually slumped into the sofa beside him, saying lazily, "I received it. Can't I come to see you if there's nothing wrong?"

Han Xi flipped through the documents in her hand, glancing up at him occasionally. "Did you touch something you shouldn't have?"

"What are you talking about!"

Look in the mirror and see what you look like now.

Han Jiahao was taken aback. He took out his phone and opened the photo album. A handsome face quickly appeared on the screen.

"What's wrong? It's fine, isn't it?"

Han Xi didn't say anything, quickly finished her work, and got up to walk towards him.

She sat down on the sofa opposite him, poured water, glanced at him, and said, "Your dark circles are almost down to your chin. Where did you go gallivanting around last night?"

Han Jiahao took a look and it was indeed true.

There was a large bluish tint under his eyes, along with faint eye bags.

He tossed his phone aside dejectedly, lay down on the sofa, and said, "I don't have time to mess around anymore. I haven't written a single decent song in over half a year. If this continues, I'll really have to change careers."

"No inspiration?"

"More than that, as soon as I sit in the studio, my mind goes completely blank, and I can't write a single note."

Han Jiahao sighed: "After struggling for several months, I finally managed to write a few decent melodies, but then I got stuck when it came to writing lyrics."

Han Jiahao and Han Xi have had a good relationship since childhood. No, strictly speaking, all the younger generation in the Han family have a good relationship, except for Han Shiyu.

Han Jiahao likes to visit Han Xi, not only because of their relationship, but also because of a secret that no one knows.

Han Jiahao is not the only musically talented person in the Han family.

No one knew that the musical talent of the Han family's leader was far greater than that of this prince of love songs.

Therefore, whenever Han Jiahao encounters a creative block while writing songs, he likes to talk to Han Xi, who always gives him a lot of inspiration and ideas.

Seeing Han Jiahao lying exhausted on the sofa, Han Xi gently pushed the water he had poured in front of him, then got up.

"Where are you going?" Han Jiahao asked him.

Han Xi didn't say anything and walked towards his desk.

He bent down and rummaged through the drawer next to him, found something, and then turned around and walked back.

Han Jiahao sat up curiously: "What?"

Han Xi was holding a folder in his hand. After sitting down, he threw it in front of Han Jiahao.

"open to take a look."

Han Jiahao hesitated for a moment, then took the box and opened it.

There were actually two sheet music sheets tucked inside.

He glanced at Han Xi, quickly flipped through the score, and then discovered that there was actually a manuscript of lyrics tucked underneath it.

However, the manuscript didn't seem to be freshly written; it appeared to be written on a hotel sheet of paper, which was covered in creases.

“This…” Han Jiahao couldn’t help but hum a melody from the sheet music.

But even a short intro gives him a powerful feeling; if this song were released, it would definitely be a hit!

“You wrote this?!”

Han Xi glanced at him but didn't say anything.

Han Jiahao understood; it was him.

"Brother, you're practically my savior!"

He quickly got up and moved to Han Xi's side.

He squeezed onto the armrest of a single sofa and said, "Tell me, if you give me this song, I'll do anything you ask of me in the future!"

".......Sure?"

"Sure!"

Han Xi raised an eyebrow: "Take it."

Having finally solved the problem that had been troubling him for a long time, Han Jiahao was unwilling to delay any longer, fearing that Han Xi would change his mind. He immediately grabbed the sheet music and ran away.

He needed to return to his studio immediately to perfect the piece.

If possible, it would be best to release the new song before next week!

-

Fang Li had no idea that Han Jiahao had gone to the Han family's business after dropping them off.

She assumed Han Xi had gone out for a social engagement.

They were having a great time at their family's place, and since there was no news from Han Xi's side, she didn't urge him and relaxed with everyone.

Little did they know, Han Xi had no social engagements at all. He had already left the Han family business and was waiting in his car outside the restaurant where they were having dinner.

"Mr. Xu, there's something I need to tell you."

Fang Li was hesitating whether to send a message to Han Xi to ask when Huang Yu came over looking uneasy.

Fang Li put away her phone and smiled, "Okay, sit down and let's talk."

Huang Yu sat down, hesitated for a moment, and then slowly spoke:

"Filming on Zhou Ba's set isn't going very smoothly. Director Zhu hasn't said anything, but..."

Fang Li frowned: "What's going on?"

"The male lead that Director Zhu initially chose accepted another script and withdrew from the project. In order not to delay the schedule, the production team contacted another male actor. This actor was originally a newcomer who had just signed with the company, but who knew he..."

Huang Yu frowned, clearly getting angry at the mention of this person.

She paused for a moment before saying, "When he joined the crew, he actually brought his own screenwriter with him. So far, the production team has only filmed a dozen or so scenes. At first, he only made minor revisions, but now he's actually asking his screenwriter to add new characters to the show!"

Fang Li had never heard of an actor bringing their own screenwriter to the set before.

Fang Li understands the script revision; every actor has such demands to some extent, but everything has its limits, and any actor with a bit of professional ethics wouldn't go too far.

The script is the soul of a drama. If it is revised seven or eight times, the main storyline will change, and it will become a mess!

What is Director Zhu's attitude?

Mentioning Director Zhu, Huang Yu's expression became even more troubled: "The key is Director Zhu. Although that male actor is a newcomer, it seems that someone is promoting him. Director Zhu and his team had a hard time raising funds in the early stages. That male actor brought a considerable amount of investment, and now they can only endure it."

Fang Li was deep in thought.

After a moment, she looked up at Zhou Yufan not far away, then turned to Huang Yu and said, "I know about this. I will discuss it with Editor-in-Chief Zhou. Don't worry, it will be resolved."


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