Chapter 115: Is It Really My Fan?
Wan Anqi whispered in a harmonious voice: "I don't eat the bowl of rice of singing." No matter how good a song is, for me, it's just the icing on the cake. Last time we had dinner with Mr. Zhang, didn't he say that you should release a personal EP, I think the song "The First Dream", junior brother, you can put it in your personal EP. There's no rush to my songs. When you're not busy, just write one for me. β
Chen Minhao thought for a while and said, "Sister Anqi, if you think you can't sing the high-pitched part, we can sing this song together, and I'll sing the high-pitched part if you can't sing it." β
Most men have the same disease, and for this kind of woman who gives up her own interests and thinks about herself, they always want to be twice as good to her. It's the nature of men, it has nothing to do with love, it has nothing to do with emotion.
Chen Minhao has just celebrated his 19th birthday, but he is also a man.
Of course, this is also the reason why some naΓ―ve male compatriots can't recognize with the naked eye, because they will feel that the "green tea" is really thinking about them, and their girlfriends are just doing it.
"It's really unnecessary, and you're too good to me, I'm afraid that your fans will be jealous of me and come to scold me. β
Chen Minhao touched his head and said, "Okay, then listen to Senior Sister." "I thought, my fans are not fierce, so they don't curse.
Chen Minhao is 95% sure that Wan Anqi sincerely does not want the song "The First Dream".
Chen Minhao has his own methodology for distinguishing between sincerity and 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 doesn't know how to act?
can only be judged from the results, if a person repeatedly pays lip service to your good, but every time it is her who benefits the most, then this person is generally unreliable.
And Wan Anqi's words and deeds, from the beginning to shirk, and in the end, he also firmly shirked is one of the few reliable people in this circle.
Chen Minhao asked, "Sister Anqi, what type of songs do you like to sing?"
Wan Anqi thought for more than ten seconds: "I want a saliva song, preferably more cheerful and festive." β
After Wan Anqi took a sip of water, he added anxiously: "It's best not to ask for singing skills." β
Chen Minhao just had one such song in his head, but of course he wouldn't take it out directly to Wan Anqi.
After all, his own personality is a creative talent.
Instead of a jingle cat, you can come whatever you want.
After saying goodbye to Kang Hui and Wan Anqi. As soon as Chen Minhao left the office door, he placed an order for "38 Sets of Geographical Advantages" and "5-year College Entrance Examination and 4-year Simulation" in Goudong.
Chen Minhao has done his homework before, whether it is Beiying or playing, the exam is divided into two parts: art examination and cultural class examination.
According to the results of the past years, the cultural courses of the two schools need to exceed the first line by about 40 points.
It has been 5 years since Chen Minhao last did the college entrance examination questions, so he plans to do a complete set of questions first to see how his current level is, and then make his own review plan.
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Chen Minhao was woken up by a ringtone on his mobile phone the next day.
He glanced at his phone in a daze, the time was only 6 o'clock in the morning, and an unknown number called, and subconsciously thought it was a courier.
"Hey, the courier, just put it downstairs. β
"I'm Wu Xiaoshuang, this is my other mobile phone number, Sister Kang, yesterday I asked you to send you back to the crew today, but she didn't say when, I just called and asked when you will go back?"
"Big brother, it's only 6 o'clock. β
"I'm not worried that you'll have to go back to the crew early this morning. "After a day off yesterday, Wu Xiaoshuang, who was full of vitality, said.
Chen Minhao was speechless.
"There's no drama for me, it's tomorrow morning. Let's go over a little later, and leave at 6 p.m., okay?"
"Okay, in order to celebrate your housewarming, let's eat hot pot at noon. If it's not convenient for you to go out to eat, let's go to your house to eat. Yan Yan and I are responsible for buying and washing vegetables, and you are responsible for cleaning up the mess. The two of us arrived at your house at about half past eleven. As soon as Wu Xiaoshuang's voice fell, she hung up the phone.
Chen Minhao only had one feeling in his heart: he was arranged clearly.
He glanced at the logistics information, and estimated that the test paper would not arrive at noon, and he would not be able to do the college entrance examination questions, so he would go with her.
At half past 12 o'clock in the morning, Wu Xiaoshuang and Su Yan came with big bags and small bags.
Wu Xiaoshuang wore a white half-sleeve with a black cat pattern on it, and then wore jeans and white sneakers on the lower half. As usual, it was simple and simple, and Su Yan wore a linen-colored casual dress, and she put a lot of effort into her face.
Chen Minhao glanced at it and roughly guessed the reason why he didn't arrive on time at half past eleven.
When the two changed their shoes, Su Yan rubbed his hand that had been strangled out and muttered, "Xiaoshuang, hurry up, hurry up and find a boyfriend." So that someone will help us carry our things. β
Wu Xiaoshuang rolled her eyes: "I don't want love, I just want to be a rich woman." β
Su Yan sighed and said, "If you have such an idea, you won't be able to get married when you reach the age of 40." β
Wu Xiaoshuang said casually: "Didn't Shu Qi get married in his 40s?"
Su Yan glanced Wu Xiaoshuang up and down, and said, "But Shu Qi is forty years old and looks younger than you." β
Chen Minhao didn't look at Wu Xiaoshuang's expression, he stepped forward and carried the two bags of ingredients to the kitchen. Escape the battlefield.
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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 to chat with a group of little girls, and your face is about to wrinkle." β
Chen Minhao, who was washing tomatoes, lowered his head by two inches, after all, Wu Xiaoshuang stayed up late to manage his fan base.
Su Yan put down the green vegetables in his hand and said to Chen Minhao: "Chen Minhao, do you say that this is the truth, is it worth it to exhaust your body for a job?"
Chen Minhao said while cutting potatoes: "For the dream of salary." β
Look at the money, look at the thick.
Su Yan smiled and said to Wu Xiaoshuang: "Do you hear, dream! You do this job, you are very ....... to you."
Before Su Yan finished speaking, Wu Xiaoshuang covered her mouth with her hand and said viciously, "Shut up." β
It was the first time Chen Minhao saw Wu Xiaoshuang's ungentle side, but he was very curious about what Su Yan didn't finish.
Chen Minhao forcibly reversed the situation, returned to the previous topic, and asked, "Xiaoshuang, after the birthday party, do you have anything else to be particularly busy?"
Su Yan snorted coldly and said, "It's just that the birthday party is over, and your fans have changed from fans to Niu Hulu* fans." β
Chen Minhao was stunned for a moment and asked, "What do you mean?"
Su Yan looked at Chen Minhao's serious question, and said, "Don't you usually play Weibo?"
Chen Minhao put down all the dishes to be washed in his hand and said, "I spend half an hour every day reading my fans' messages." β
Su Yan smiled meaningfully: "Is it that after the birthday party, the number of fan messages has increased a lot, and I feel cute." β
Su Yan smiled and added: "You not only have to look at the comments of fans on your Weibo, but you also have to look at the messages of your fans in other places." β
After Chen Minhao wiped his hands with a tissue, he took out his mobile phone and clicked on Weibo.
Su Yan felt that Chen Minhao's fans' combat effectiveness was really unaware, and asked, "What is the relationship between you and Xingtian?"
Chen Minhao didn't speak, and directly clicked on Xingtian's Weibo.
"Damn, are they really my fans?"