Because of his personality, plus this matter can be regarded as helping Chen Hao. So although she was already a little sleepy, Liu Fei still sat up and patiently answered the phone.

As usual, she can't be the master of selling songs, all she can do is record the relevant information and tell Chen Hao later.

The phone calls came more intensively, and it lasted until almost twelve o'clock, when it gradually died down.

After waiting for a while, thinking that there should be no phone, Liu Fei breathed a long sigh of relief and prepared to turn off the lights and go to bed.

Unexpectedly, the light had just been turned off, and the phone suddenly vibrated again. At this time, her hand was still pressed on the light switch at the bedside, so she naturally pressed it again.

'Smack!' the fluorescent lamp overhead, struggling for a moment, announcing death.

"Hey," she wasn't a little girl who was afraid of the dark for a long time, and it wasn't the first time this kind of thing had happened, "Hey, hello." ”

"Hello, Miss Liu, sorry to disturb me so late," the man on the other side of the phone said in a very nice voice, with a very special elegant taste, "My name is Luo Jin, and I called to ask Mr. Chen Xiaoyu Chen to help write a few songs." ”

"Okay, because I can't do anything about this, I can only write down your information," Liu Fei said, taking the pen and paper on the simple table next to him, "Is it convenient to tell me about the mobile phone number and other information?"

Luo Jin was slightly silent, as if he was hesitating about something, "Okay, the number is xxx, this is my private number....... in addition, you can ask Miss Liu to help tell Mr. Chen, this matter is very important, money is not a problem....... because the song was written for Shen Ziyan." ”

"Okay, I'll tell you that. Is there anything else?" Liu Fei really didn't react for a while, and then her tone was still extremely calm.

She didn't know what kind of surprise her calm brought to Luo Jin on the other side of the phone.

The phone hung up, and this time Liu Fei was really going to sleep.

Two minutes later, I can't tell why, the name Shen Ziyan kept echoing in her ears inexplicably, and she pondered and pondered.......

With a 'poof', Liu Fei sat up violently like a corpse.

She finally remembered who Shen Ziyan was!

"I ...... Actress Shen Ziyan, just kidding!"

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Su Jingjing, who disappeared at noon and went crazy outside for more than nine hours before returning to the hotel, was naturally scolded by Tong Wen and ruthlessly.

In fact, she returned to the hotel room a little more than a few minutes after nine o'clock, that is to say, Tong Wen stubbornly 'balabala' for two hours before her old face turned red and she barely closed her mouth a little bit of anger.

If you do something wrong, you should be trained, and before she came back, Su Jingjing had already decided that she couldn't talk back. She had made a very wise decision, otherwise the night would have been incomparably long.

Tong Wen left the room, Su Jingjing breathed a long sigh of relief, and then went to take a bath, and when she lay down on the bed after taking a bath, the time had reached half past eleven.

After being trained for so long, it is fake not to be wronged or angry, she picked up the mobile phone thrown on the bed, and when she looked at it like this, to be honest, she suddenly became even more angry.

"This bastard!" Su Jingjing muttered hatefully, but she was angry, she was not ready to contact this bastard.

Swipe the screen to open Weibo. Almost immediately, she saw the Weibo post posted by Chen Xiaoyu almost half an hour ago.

Looking at it word by word, like many singers and many music companies, she accurately and quickly extracted the key point in this Weibo: Chen Xiaoyu is willing to sell songs!

So, Chen Xiaoyu, who is willing to sell songs, is unwilling to help her write songs no matter how much she begs...... No matter how you think about it, it feels like it's aimed at her!

After thinking about this, the next second, the anger of being trained by Tong Wen, the anger of Chen Hao's bastard who didn't send a single text message, and the anger of Chen Xiaoyu's bastard deliberately aimed at her.......

The three rages quickly fused together, and in an instant, a volcano called 'rage' erupted.

Su Jingjing's movements were very fast, and she instinctively opened the private message chat box with Chen Xiaoyu first, ready to let Chen Xiaoyu see her thunderous anger.

However, she immediately thought of the fact that Chen Xiaoyu often did not reply to her messages, and then she also thought of the relationship between Chen Hao and Chen Xiaoyu.

Isn't it perfect to kill two birds with one stone?

The phone was dialed out, and the word Chen Hao was displayed on the mobile phone screen.

Chen Hao just didn't sleep, and the phone was quickly connected.

On such a late autumn night, through the mobile phone, Chen Hao understood Su Jingjing's power very clearly, of course, Su Jingjing of course couldn't say 'Why do you know that I will be scolded by Sister Wen when I come back, but you don't send a single text message', she is very witty to use the topic to play, and all her anger is focused on Chen Xiaoyu's bad behavior!

Sincerely, Su Jingjing on the phone was already yelling.

In the slender body, the huge energy contained in it poured out, and it was bombarded so that Chen Hao was completely sleepy and awake.

"You tell me Chen Xiaoyu, he doesn't help me write songs, I'm not rare! That's it, bye!"

The phone hung up, and Chen Hao, who couldn't say a word during the period, subconsciously glanced down at the call time, and the time showed nine minutes and thirty seconds.

"I roared for nine minutes and thirty seconds, it's really amazing," Chen Hao shook his head and brought himself back to his senses, he was very sure that such a brave combat power was definitely a new difference, and it had to be a subversive difference.

So, where did the soft and cute lady who said it be good?

In the dead of night, in a small rental house, after coming to this world for so many days, Chen Hao really realized for the first time the fact that he had to treat this Su Jingjing as a different Su Jingjing.

That's a lot of!

In the luxury suite and big bed in the Aoxing Hotel, Su Jingjing, who had vented fiercely, first threw the mobile phone aside in a chic manner, and then stretched a lazy waist with a long and lazy stretch, "It's really happy, you can sleep well tonight, and tomorrow is a new day." ”

…….

Tomorrow is indeed a new day, and that is no problem at all. But whether the new day is good or bad is uncertain.

At half past one in the morning, Yu Ji Zhou Feng was still sitting in front of the computer, crackling, and his ten fingers were tapping on the keyboard.

It's not that he's really busy until now that he has time to do this, but this time when most people are asleep is suitable for doing this.

As a professional and well-paid entertainer, Zhou Feng's writing skills are very strong, he can use the most concise words to make what he wants to express clear, and at the same time, he can also arouse the emotions of a group of netizens as much as possible.

After ten minutes, the text part was completed.

Then, nine selected photos were pasted.

Zhou Feng said before that he knew who Su Jingjing's father was, and he would not be stupid enough to use his Weibo account to post this news.

So the trumpet, which had been cultivated for a long time, appeared on the stage, and Zhou Feng muttered to himself, "You can make a lot of money this time, and you can be regarded as a ...... death."