After the meeting ended.
Chen Rong walked out of the gate of the Opera Association.
A red sports car was parked by the roadside.
Lin Yanyu was waiting in the car.
"Finished?" Seeing Chen Rong get into the car, Lin Yanyu grinned at her.
"Yeah, it's time for a meal. You know this place well, take me to eat something delicious." Chen Rong rubbed her temples, her face a little tired.
"Yes, Mother!" Lin Yanyu, with her delicate thoughts, noticed Chen Rong was tired and leaned over to fasten her seatbelt.
Just as she started the car, a young man in a white shirt approached the car.
"Xiao Tang?" Chen Rong recognized the young man.
Tang Feng, the son of the Vice President of the Opera Association and the youngest second-level opera actor.
"Heh heh, Aunt Chen, are you ready to leave?" Tang Feng poked his head through the car window and asked Chen Rong.
His peripheral vision caught Lin Yanyu in the driver's seat. He was stunned for a moment, then smiled at her lightly, "Yanyu, long time no see."
"Xiao Tang, is there something?" Chen Rong asked doubtfully.
Lin Yanyu kept a straight face and ignored him.
"Aunt Chen, didn't you want to find someone to write a song at the meeting just now? I happen to know a production company here, and I can introduce you."
Tang Feng's attitude was humble, and his words were gentle.
"Is that so? It's getting late, why don't we find a place to eat and chat?" Chen Rong was worried about finding a production company.
Since Tang Feng had a way, it could save her a lot of trouble.
"That's fine, then I'll be bothering you." Tang Feng smiled.
"Sorry, it seems there's no room in our car..." Chen Rong glanced at the back.
Since Lin Yanyu's car was a two-seater, there was no space for Tang Feng.
"It's okay, my car is right over there. Just follow us." Tang Feng smiled and pointed to a commercial vehicle not far away.
"Alright, Yanyu, just find a place nearby." Chen Rong patted Lin Yanyu's hand on the gear stick.
"Mm." The latter responded with a low grumble.
...
On the road, Lin Yanyu's lips were pursed up to the sky.
"What, are you angry?" Chen Rong stifled a laugh.
"Hmph, no." Lin Yanyu rolled her eyes.
"Mom doesn't want to talk about work when she's with you, but this matter is a bit urgent. Once it's resolved quickly, I can relax and spend more time with you," Chen Rong sighed.
There were still half a month before the ceremony started. If she didn't hurry, she was afraid it wouldn't be written in time.
Unless she asked Lin Zhaoyang to have her company's producer write it.
However, Chen Rong did not plan to do so.
Firstly, with a budget of two million, she would probably only be able to find a junior producer at Dynasty Entertainment.
Even if she used her connections to find a senior producer, there was a possibility of unnecessary trouble due to the money involved.
Moreover, with only half a month left, a senior producer would not have enough time.
She had always been clear about her public and private life.
She could help for free, but if it involved money, she would have to follow the company's rules, getting what she paid for.
This was her husband Lin Zhaoyang's way of doing things, and she had learned some of it from his influence.
Therefore, the best way now was to use these two million to find a local entertainment company to produce the song as an emergency measure, as long as the quality was barely acceptable.
When she had time later, she would have her company's ace producer write a song for the association for free.
"Okay, I'm not a child. Of course, I know it's not easy for you. I'm not angry."
Lin Yanyu glanced at Chen Rong's slightly furrowed brows and felt a pang in her heart.
She grinned at Chen Rong and comforted her.
"I'm very pleased that you can understand, Mom." Chen Rong felt much more relaxed after hearing her comfort.
After a pause, she continued, "Tang Feng is also helping out of kindness, don't give him a hard time."
"I'll try," Lin Yanyu blinked.
"You child..." Chen Rong shook her head helplessly.
Actually, Tang Feng was rather unlucky.
Due to work, Tang Feng's father had a good relationship with Chen Rong.
When they were young, he and Lin Yanyu played quite well together.
However, the two had a falling out over a toy.
From then on, Lin Yanyu began to dislike him.
After that, he didn't visit the Lin family often.
As Lin Yanyu grew older and more beautiful,
Tang Feng gradually developed feelings for Lin Yanyu.
However, their relationship did not improve. No matter how he tried to show his affection, Lin Yanyu ignored him.
Later, when she went to college, Lin Yanyu was not in the capital, and they lost contact.
They should have been childhood sweethearts, but they ended up like this because of a toy.
Every time Tang Feng thought about it, he wanted to slap himself.
Every time the two families tried to mediate their relationship, Lin Yanyu would say, "Tang Feng has character issues."
This would directly kill the conversation.
"Mom, you're not still thinking of matchmaking us, are you?" Suddenly, Lin Yanyu thought of something.
If that were the case, she would be so annoyed.
"What if I am?" Chen Rong tilted her head and said playfully.
"Then I'll go back to school right away, and you can have dinner with him yourself." Lin Yanyu frowned.
"You ungrateful brat, don't you even know your own mother? Your heart already belongs to that kid Su Yu. Why would I try to matchmake you with Tang Feng? It's asking for trouble."
Chen Rong rolled her eyes at her and gently patted the back of her hand.
"Hehe, I knew you weren't that kind of person, Mommy."
"Your ability to change your expression so quickly is a waste if you don't become an actress..."
"Oh, I was just joking."
...
When in Shuangqing City, one must eat hot pot.
And the biggest hot pot restaurant in Shuangqing City is Gong Shixiong Hot Pot.
Although there were branches nearby, Lin Yanyu still decided to go to the one outside the school.
After all, she ate there often, so the taste was guaranteed.
After driving for half an hour, Lin Yanyu finally arrived at the hot pot restaurant outside the school.
After parking the car.
The group of three arrived at the entrance.
However, the hot pot restaurant was too popular, and there was a long queue outside.
"Yanyu, what should we do?"
Chen Rong didn't want to queue outside in this hot weather.
"Why don't we go to the Western restaurant next door?" Tang Feng glanced around and saw a Western restaurant not far away.
There were too many people in line, so Lin Yanyu could only nod helplessly: "Okay."
After speaking, she was about to turn and leave.
"Lin Da Xiaohua?"
Suddenly, a voice full of surprise came.
Lin Yanyu was stunned for a moment, then turned her head.
It looked a bit familiar, but she couldn't remember where she had seen him.
"Heh heh, I'm Gong Juren. Last time, Yu Ge and I were eating in the cafeteria, and we met." Gong Juren quickly stepped forward and greeted her enthusiastically.
"Oh, hello." Lin Yanyu finally remembered.
This Gong Juren seemed to be a friend of Su Yu.
"Lin Da Xiaohua, is this your sister? Are you here for hot pot?" Gong Juren's family was in business, which also made him develop a familiar personality.
Even though he knew Lin Yanyu didn't remember him at all, he didn't care.
First impressions are important, perhaps next time she would remember him.
"Pfft... No wonder you and Su Yu became friends." Lin Yanyu covered her mouth and chuckled.
Both of them, upon seeing their mother, said the same thing.