Wan Anqi whispered softly: "I'm not into singing. No matter how good a song is, to me, it's just icing on the cake. When we had dinner with Mr. Zhang last time, didn't he tell you to Release a personal EP, I think the song "First Dream", you can put it in your personal EP, junior brother. There is no need to rush my song. When you are not busy, write a song for me alright."

Chen Minhao thought for a while, and said, "Sister Anqi, if you feel that the high-pitched part can't be sung, we can sing this song together. If you can't sing the high-pitched part, I'll sing it."

The common problem of most men is that they always want to treat her better for this kind of woman who gives up her own interests and thinks for herself. This is male nature, it has nothing to do with love, it has nothing to do with emotion.

Chen Minhao has just passed his 19th birthday, but he is also a man.

Of course, this is also the reason why some naive male compatriots cannot recognize whores with the naked eye, because they feel that "green tea whores" are really thinking about them, while their girlfriends are just doing their best.

"It's really unnecessary, and you are too kind to me, I'm afraid your fans will be jealous of me and scold me."

Chen Minhao patted his head and said, "Okay, let's listen to my senior sister." I thought to myself, my fans are not fierce, so they don't scold others.

Chen Minhao is 95% sure that Wan Anqi sincerely does not want the song "First Dream".

Chen Minhao has his own methodology for distinguishing sincerity from hypocrisy.

For the entertainment industry where everyone is an actor, it is unreliable to judge from the other party's language, actions, expressions, etc. After all, who can't act?

It can only be judged from the results. If a person repeatedly speaks for your own good, but she is the one who benefits the most every time, then this person is generally unreliable.

And Wan Anqi's consistent words and deeds, who shirked from the beginning and firmly shied away in the end, are the few reliable people in this circle.

Chen Minhao asked: "Sister Anqi, what kind of songs do you like to sing?

Wan Anqi thought for more than ten seconds: "I want a salivary song, preferably a cheerful one, more festive."

After Wan Anqi took a sip of water, she added anxiously: "It's best not to ask for singing skills."

Chen Minhao happened to have such a song in his mind, but of course he wouldn't show it to Wan Anqi directly.

After all, his personality is a creative genius.

Instead of Jingle cat, you can come to whatever you want.

After saying goodbye to Kang Hui and Wan Anqi. As soon as Chen Minhao walked out of the office, he placed an order on Goudong for "38 Sets of Geographical Advantage" and "5-year college entrance examination and 4-year simulation".

Chen Minhao had already done his homework before. Whether it was Beijing Film Academy or acting, the exam was divided into two parts: art exam and culture class exam.

It was 5 years ago that Chen Minhao did the college entrance examination questions last time, so he planned to do a complete set of questions first to see his current level, and then make his own review plan.

…………

Chen Minhao was woken up by the phone ringing the next day.

He glanced at his phone in a daze. It was only 6 o'clock in the morning, and an unknown number called again. He subconsciously thought it was a courier.

"Hey, express delivery? Just put it downstairs."

"I'm Wu Xiaoshuang. This is my other mobile phone number. Sister Kang asked me to take you back to the set yesterday, but she didn't say when, so I called to ask you what time to go back?"

"Brother, it's only 6 o'clock."

"I'm not worried that you're going back to the set early this morning." Said Wu Xiaoshuang, who was full of energy after a day off yesterday.

Chen Minhao was speechless.

"I don't have a part in the show, only tomorrow morning. Let's go there later and leave at 6 pm, okay?" After all, I still have to do college entrance examination questions.

"Okay, to celebrate your housewarming, let's have hot pot at noon. It's not convenient for you to go out to eat, so let's go to your house to eat. Yanyan and I are responsible for buying and washing vegetables, and you are responsible for cleaning up the mess. It's about 11 o'clock for the two of us Halfway to your house." Wu Xiaoshuang hung up the phone as soon as she finished speaking.

There is only one feeling in Chen Minhao's heart: he was arranged clearly.

He glanced at the logistics information, and estimated that the test papers would not arrive at noon, and if he couldn't do the college entrance examination questions, he would just let her go.

At 12:30 in the morning, Wu Xiaoshuang and Su Yan arrived with big and small bags.

Wu Xiaoshuang wore a white half-sleeve with a black cat pattern on it, and jeans and white sneakers on the lower part of her body. Simple and simple as usual, but Su Yan wore a flaxen casual long dress, and a lot of work had been done on his face.

Chen Minhao glanced at it and roughly guessed the reason why he didn't arrive on time at 11:30.

When the two of them were changing shoes, Su Yan rubbed his scratched hand and murmured, "Xiao Shuang, hurry up, hurry up and find a boyfriend. Then someone will carry our things for us."

Wu Xiaoshuang rolled her eyes: "I don't want love, I just want to be a rich woman."

Su Yan sighed and said: "If you have such an idea, you will not be able to get married when you are 40 years old."

Wu Xiaoshuang said casually: "Isn't Shu Qi only married in his 40s?"

Su Yan glanced at Wu Xiaoshuang up and down, and said, "But Shu Qi looks younger than you at forty."

Chen Minhao didn't look at Wu Xiaoshuang's expression, he stepped forward and carried two bags of ingredients to the kitchen. Flee from the battlefield.

………

After the two changed their shoes, they went into the kitchen together to help wash the vegetables.

While picking vegetables, Su Yan said to Wu Xiaoshuang: "I don't understand, what's so good about your job, you don't have much money, you have no future, you stay up late every night chatting with a group of little girls, you're almost pissed. wrinkled."

Chen Minhao, who was washing tomatoes, lowered his head two inches. After all, Wu Xiaoshuang stayed up all night to manage her fan base.

Su Yan put down the green vegetables in his hands, and said to Chen Minhao: "Chen Minhao, do you think this is the reason, is it worth it to exhaust your body for a job? Tell me, what is this person working hard for?"

While cutting potatoes, Chen Minhao said, "For the dream in the salary."

Look at the money, look at the thick.

Su Yan said to Wu Xiaoshuang with a smile on her face: "Did you hear that, dream! It's a big favor for you to do this job..."

Before Su Yan could finish speaking, Wu Xiaoshuang covered her mouth with her hand and said viciously, "Shut up."

It was the first time for Chen Minhao to see Wu Xiaoshuang's unkind side, but he was very curious about what Su Yan left to say, Dawen? What can I take after Dawen?

Chen Minhao forcibly reversed the situation, returned to the previous topic, and asked, "Xiaoshuang, after the birthday party is over, is there anything else you should be busy with?"

Su Yan snorted coldly, and said, "I'm only busy after the birthday party is over. Your fans have changed from fans to Niu Hulu* fans."

Chen Minhao was stunned for a moment and asked, "What do you mean?"

Seeing Chen Minhao's serious question, Su Yan said, "Don't you usually use Weibo?"

Chen Minhao put down all the dishes to be washed, and said, "I spend half an hour every day looking at my fans' comments."

Su Yan smiled meaningfully: "After the birthday party, the number of fans' comments has increased a lot, and I feel cute."

Su Yan chuckled, and added: "You not only need to read your fans' comments on your Weibo, but you also need to read your fans' comments in other places."

After Chen Minhao wiped his hands with a tissue, he took out his phone and clicked on Weibo.

Su Yan felt that Chen Minhao and his fans were really ignorant of their fighting power, and asked, "What is your relationship with Xing Tian?"

Chen Minhao didn't speak, and directly opened Xing Tian's Weibo.

"Fuck, are they really my fans?"

Thank you for your understanding yesterday. Novels are supposed to bring happiness to everyone, but in the end it may bring unhappiness to everyone yesterday. (The cat is still there. I went to another hospital last night. The doctor said there is still treatment. Although there is no guarantee that it will be cured, at least there is still a glimmer of hope.)

This is the first time I am writing a novel, there are still many deficiencies in writing, conception, etc., and there are also deficiencies in the tension of the plot.

But I will try to make the plot as reasonable as possible. This is also one of my original intentions for writing this novel.

(Any suggestions and welcome to point out, sometimes it is really ill-considered.)

There will be an update in the evening, shamelessly asking for a recommendation ticket, please collect it. The better the data, the more likely it will be recommended.

there is another chapter tonight

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