8 a.m., Chen Minhao's bedroom.

Chen Minhao rubbed his sleepy eyes and yawned twice. Today is Saturday, and according to his agreement with Wu Hongrong, he has to go to Wu Hongrong's studio this morning to further discuss the album.

At 10 o'clock last night, Chen Minhao left the party of the repertory troupe, and when he returned home, he took a shower and did not sleep, but continued to polish the first song on his album according to the original plan, and did not go to bed until 4 o'clock in the morning.

However, it is indeed biased to say that it is "polishing", after all, Chen Minhao is just a "porter". But although Chen Minhao can sing many songs in his previous life, he knows little about their melodies.

Chen Minhao plans that before taking out every song, he must understand the melody of the song and imprint it deeply in his mind. In this way, he can be confident when discussing with others.

After all, what he meant when he heard Wu Hongrong was that other people would be involved in the production of this album. If you only know what these songs are, but don't know why, it will make others doubt you.

Although their brains do not suspect that Hao is traversing, it would be bad if Chen himself was suspected of ghostwriting the song. When a person is mixed in the entertainment industry, he must cherish his feathers.

Chen Minhao turned on the air conditioner to a maximum temperature of 30 degrees, and after he made two groups of ab rippers on the yoga blanket on the ground, a carp straightened up and went to the bathroom to take a shower.

Chen Minhao brushes his teeth with his left hand when he takes a shower, because he firmly believes that brushing his teeth with his left hand every day can prevent a certain degree of Alzheimer's disease.

There was foam in his mouth, but this did not prevent Chen Minhao from humming a song to himself: "Exile from people to the border, as if entering the fifth season, day and night are chaotic and harmonious, the tide rises and falls willfully, and there is no spring in the dictionary." ”

Chen Minhao sang loudly, and Huo Ran suddenly, "I gently taste what you said about loving me." His cell phone on the bedside table rang.

Chen Minhao sighed and dried his body with a bath towel. He used a hair dryer to dry his hair while checking his phone.

It turned out to be a call from an unknown number, and Chen Minhao had no desire to call back, so he continued to hum.

In Beiying's dormitory building, Zhang Zeren looked at his good brother Zhou Bingqing with a nervous face, and said, "Chen Minhao doesn't answer my phone, what should I do? ”

Zhou Bingqing said in a tone of hatred that iron is not steel: "Do you know now that you are afraid? Why don't you want to think about it yesterday, didn't Chen Minhao get together with his classmates? Didn't he get together with his roommates? Why didn't anyone post the group photo on Weibo? You are the smartest person in the world, right?"

A series of rhetorical questions made Zhang Zeren speechless, and he pursed his lips a few times and said: "When we used to party, photos were often posted on Weibo." ”

Zhang Zeren knew that his own statement was not convincing, in fact, when he posted this group photo, he considered rubbing Chen Minhao's popularity.

When the number of Weibo followers grew wildly last night, Zhang Zeren felt that he had made the right decision, and interacted with Chen Minhao's fans beautifully.

It wasn't until Zhou Bingqing called at one o'clock in the middle of the night and asked him if he had Chen Minhao's permission to send the photo, that he gradually calmed down.

Although they spent a week getting along, Zhou Bingqing felt that Chen Minhao and his junior Luo Jing, who often played ball, said that they were very good people. But Zhang Zeren was still a little afraid that Chen Minhao was bitter and sweet.

Zhang Zeren didn't sleep all night, the first half of the night was excited, and the second half of the night was apprehensive. In the end, he decided to take the initiative to call Chen Minhao: it is better to apologize by himself than to be questioned by his teacher.

When Chen Minhao got up to take a shower, Chen Qiang began to make breakfast for Chen Minhao: fried eggs and fried buns.

There used to be a joke: in the era of mobile Internet, there is a reason why China's development speed far exceeds that of Europe and the United States, knives and forks need two hands, and chopsticks only need one hand, and the other hand can also play with mobile phones.

Chen Minhao took out his mobile phone with his left hand to swipe Weibo, and ate breakfast with chopsticks in his right hand.

Chen Minhao saw that he was on the hot search again, and it was because of a group photo that was on the hot search, and thought: This can also be on the hot search?

Chen Minhao began to reflect on whether he usually took too few selfies, otherwise he would not have taken a group photo with a low pixel and let fans fall into a carnival.

Although many people are @陈敏昊 and hope to get his response, Chen Minhao still decided to treat it coldly.

Chen Minhao gradually realized the dual effect of the public identity of celebrities, which can not only bring benefits, but also make the celebrities themselves fall into the whirlpool. Therefore, a star must be cautious in his words and deeds, and try his best to maintain his public image, that is, his personality.

Chen Minhao took a bite of the bun fiercely, thinking that he hated the so-called "personality" the most back then, he was really old, after all, he was also in his twenties after the New Year, and he was going to run for three.

"I take a gentle sip of what you say about loving me. "The phone rings again, and the phone number is the missed call just now.

"Brother Hao, I'm Zhang Zeren, are you awake now? Is it convenient to speak?" Zhang Zeren is a junior, and Chen Minhao is only a freshman, but Brother Hao said the word very naturally.

"Is there anything you can do?"

"Brother Hao, I'm sorry, I posted the photo on the Internet yesterday, and then the movement was quite big. Your fans are amazing!"

Hearing the fans who praised him, Chen Minhao smiled happily and said: "It's okay, just don't send it in the future, my agent doesn't allow it." ”

"Oh oh oh, okay!"

Zhang Zeren heard that Chen Minhao was not angry, and his heart finally jumped back into his stomach. However, he is worried that this incident has given some classmates a bad start, and others may also rely on Chen Minhao's photos to gain popularity.

And Chen Minhao may put this account on his head, after all, he is the initiator.

After hanging up the phone, Chen Minhao was ready to pack up and go out, although he and Wu Hongrong had an appointment to meet at 11 o'clock in the morning, but there was a serious traffic jam in Kyoto, and there was nothing wrong with setting off early.

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Chen Minhao was very glad that he chose to go out earlier, because it was exactly 10:55 when he arrived at Wu Hongrong's house.

Wu Hongrong didn't pour water for him when Chen Minhao came last time, but this time he took the initiative to pour water for Chen Minhao.

Wu Hongrong wore a long black cotton jacket, and he first complained to Chen Minhao that the weather was so cold this year, and the heating bureau did not want to supply heating for a longer period of time, so he stopped heating on March 15.

Then he said to Chen Minhao: "I watched the hot search on Weibo, and some netizens said that you plan to make a drama." Is this going to affect the production of your album? Is it mandatory to perform this play?"