I almost saw Mo Yijiu's collapsed expression from these words, and when I clicked on the comments, there were few kind-hearted people......

[Sister Yi, I also grew up listening to your songs!]

[Our whole family loves you very much!]

[Sister Yi has learned to use expressions, so tsundere 23333]

[Calm, eight-year-old only, don't rush!#酒精党头顶青天#]

[To tell the truth, Sister Yi debuted early, and it is likely that Teacher Zeng really grew up listening to her songs. 】

[If you get cheap and sell well, aren't you happy that your mother-in-law likes you so much? I don't believe it! Sister Yi must be snickering when she posts this Weibo!]

I was so happy that I laughed stupidly for a long time, and shook my hand to send Mo Yijiu an inexplicable WeChat: [Wangwang!]

Unexpectedly, Mo Yijiu returned quickly: [Baaa?]

Zeng Jinjin understood what this meant, and hurriedly asked: [Is it empty?

This time, Mo Yi didn't reply quickly for a long time, Zeng Jinjin stared at the screen and waited for a while, but waited for her call.

"Hello?"

"Hey, miss me?"

Mo Yijiu's voice was full of smiles, very kind. Zeng Jinjin's voice was also soft: "Yes." What are you doing now?

"I just finished work, in the car, wait a moment to get together with old friends, karaoke, drink, chat. ”

Listening to it, he rubbed his fingers against the edge of the bathtub and said, "My spare time is so rich, I just stay at home alone......"

"Hey, it's so boring, next time you come to Hong Kong, I'll take you to play with you and get to know those good friends. By the way, aren't you having dinner with your niece today?"

"Well, I went to my mom's house for dinner. Looks like my mom likes you a lot. ”

"Stop!" Mo Yijiu's voice suddenly rose: "Didn't I say don't say this kind of thing on that Weibo?"

Zeng Jin laughed out loud: "Hahaha, I didn't grow up listening to your songs." I'm going to tell you...... Hey, I'm so angry when I think about it, my mom doesn't believe we're good friends. ”

"Why don't you believe me? Come, let me talk to my aunt. ”

"Okay, when will you have the opportunity to come to me, come with me to my mother's house for a meal, let her know each other, and let me be majestic. Zeng Jin said it easily, and he was very worried in his heart, afraid that in Mo Yijiu's opinion, he had made excessive demands.

"Is it so majestic? I'll ask......"

The latter words were not heard clearly and could not be understood, it is estimated that the mobile phone microphone was covered, and only a few trivial Cantonese pronunciations could be faintly heard. After waiting quietly for a long time, the earpiece finally regained clarity.

"I have a talk show next Wednesday morning, it's still the Eight Immortals station, I don't have a job after recording, I can fly to you, and if I go by, we can have dinner together." ”

"Really, I'll pick up the airport then, and then hold up an LED light sign, the same as the ones the fans take, colorful, and it says 'Mo Yijiu, I love you', and it can't be more praised. ”

"Don't be funny, how much trouble are you going to make? I also have to think about what kind of gift to bring to my aunt. ”

"You don't need to use the gifts, it's just a meal, and she can't close her mouth when you can come. Hey, I really want to sue my mom right away, you send me a WeChat message in a while, just write, 'Come to dinner next Wednesday night', and I'll show her as evidence. ”

"Hey, I didn't even know you were so naïve, okay, I'll send it to you later. I'm almost at the place here, hang up, change WeChat and say. ”

"Good. ”

Zeng Jinjin happily hung up the phone, and first sent a fake WeChat message to Mo Yijiu: [Sister Yi, I will invite you to dinner on behalf of my mother, when will you have time?]

Mo Yijiu immediately replied: [You can come next Wednesday and say hello to my aunt on my behalf. 】

She hurriedly took a screenshot and sent it to her mother, and after half a minute, a voice message came over there: "Good daughter, you are really capable, you go grocery shopping with me on Wednesday, don't forget to help me ask Xiao Mo what he likes to eat." ”

Zeng Jinjin rolled his eyelids and replied: "It's still a little Mo...... People are the queen of heaven, you really don't think of yourself as an outsider, so you politely shout Miss Mo. ”

However, in exchange for a sentence: "Who said that I was a close friend with her before? I am the mother of her close friend, it is too polite and inappropriate." Anyway, haven't you read the script yet? Don't delay, everyone is waiting for the role, although you are only a supporting role, but there are a lot of people who rob it, and you have to cherish the opportunity. ”

"Okay, Mom, I'm going to see it, I'm going to go. ”

After dealing with Ms. Bao Xiaofan, I found that the bathtub water was almost cold, I took a shower and put on my pajamas and lay down on the bed, the script was in my hand, and I was not happy to read it, and suddenly remembered that the signature given by Mo Yijiu was still hidden in the gap bag of the suitcase, so I quickly turned it out, found the photo frame on the bedside table, and changed my photo.

"Heh, it's quite stylish. She held the photo frame and looked left and right, put it here and there for a while, set the position, and couldn't wait to take a photo and send it to Mo Yijiu.

After about five minutes, the other party replied, it was a voice, the background was very noisy, there was a woman's singing voice, I don't know what to sing, anyway, the tune is very weird, it doesn't look like a good singing skill. I could barely hear Mo Yijiu's words clearly......

"Well, put it in a place where you can see it when you open it. There is one more thing I want to ask you, I have to get up at eight o'clock tomorrow, and I will definitely not be able to go to bed early today, so ...... [You are talking on the same side. [Okay, get serious!] So call me tomorrow, okay?"

What the hell was the voice of the man who messed in just now...... Zeng Jinjin replied with an ok gesture and expression, but he still couldn't help but be curious, and asked her: [Who was it just now?]

Mo Yijiu sent back a snickering expression: [Chen Qizhi, don't care about him. 】

Chen Qizhi: So the friends of the big coffee are all big names? People are superstars in the music world, so it's hard not to care...... Zeng Jinjin came back to his senses from the shock and asked again: [The one who just sang was ......]

Mo Yijiu sent back a lightning expression: [Soul Miba Zhong Yixi. Followed by a voice, the whole of which was Zhong Yixi's fluttering singing.

Miba, Maiba, right...... Thinking of Zhong Yixi's explosive appearance, the goddess-level actress in the eyes of the public, this singing voice is simply ...... Fortunately, I became an actor instead of a singer, so I didn't enter the wrong industry.

[I'll take you to play in the future, I'll find her together, anyway, the level is about the same, you can let go of singing.] 】

Zeng Jinjin's face was bitter, and he replied sadly and angrily: [It turns out that in your opinion, my level is like this......]

[No, you should sing better. 】

[Don't say it's too late, I went to sleep sadly......]

【......】

[Don't play too late, it's not good for your health.] 】

[Okay, good night.] 】

"Is my singing really so ugly?" Zeng Jinjin set the alarm clock and turned off the lights, lying on the bed sadly for self-reflection, stupidly singing a song and recording it with his mobile phone, the result is, from the moment he pressed the play button, he didn't want to turn off the phone all the time...... It seems that I have to find time to find Ms. Bao Xiaofan to make up for the vocal music, otherwise it will be too embarrassing.

The next morning, Zeng Jin was woken up by an alarm clock. According to her usual habits, at six or seven o'clock in the morning, her biological clock would definitely let her come out of her dreams, but after experiencing the impermanent shooting tasks during the reality show, it seems that she can't recover all of a sudden.

At seven forty, I got up, brushed my teeth and washed my face, and cooked porridge in the pot again, exactly eight o'clock, and broadcast Mo Yijiu's phone on time.

I'm going to make a phone call, and she's really willing to answer when she's asleep? won't she smash her phone...... The more I think about it, the more worried I become, and I'm afraid that it will turn into a shutdown prompt sound halfway through.

There were seven or eight beeps on the phone...... It was connected!

"Today's baby, I have a headache ......" Mo Yijiu's voice was simply lazy and muddy.

"Didn't you drink too much last night?"

"I don't remember at all, I was so drunk that I couldn't remember how I got back. ”

Zeng Jinjin heard her say this, and it didn't feel good in my heart: "Don't drink so much in the future, Sister Yi, what should I do if I am deceived by bad people?"

"Nonsense, I have an assistant with me. ”

"That's better. But luckily you didn't forget to ask me to call you this morning, otherwise you'd have smashed your phone. ”

"No, what about me, there is someone who converts the song we sang together last time into mp3 as your exclusive ringtone, so it will never be smashed. ”

Thinking about it now, I realized that it was the sea concert that the program team had exposed on Weibo before, and suddenly the whole person was not good.

"That...... Don't, Sister Yi, can we change it? I'll record you a wake-up alarm clock, okay? ”

Over there, Mo Yijiu actually looked left and right and said to him: "Eh, when I talk to you, I don't have a headache, it's amazing." ”