"The one I just sang is the song I won this award."

In front of the computer, Chen Ze smiled into the microphone. Although he is now much more famous than before, he is also a lot busy. But he still insists on doing live broadcasts a few times a week, after all, whether it is Maple Leaf TV or these fans, it is the foundation of his beginning.

Tonight, after a little free, he opened the live broadcast room again and did a two-hour live broadcast. Although it was only two hours, it has attracted millions of people and more than 100,000 tips.

After all, he is now the winner of the Grammy Award, and in addition to his fans, there are many passers-by on the Internet who also want to see him.

Therefore, when he was about to end tonight's live broadcast, he sang the award-winning song "I Believe I Can Fly" again.

"Okay everyone, it's still the same old rule before the next live broadcast, and I'll let you know in advance." Chen Ze smiled at the camera. As he spoke, he turned off the live camera.

"Whew!"

He let out a long sigh, then stood up and stretched. The live broadcast lasted for two hours, which really made him a little tired.

Then he reached out and pulled the window open. But in the process, he saw a slightly yellowed note posted next to the window.

On the front row of this yellowed note are three large, crooked letters: Gift Table!

From the second row onwards, the gifts are written in detail.

"6th birthday present, a lovely hairpin!"

"A gift for the seventh birthday, a nice comic book!"

"Eighth birthday present, a nice box of lucky stars!"

・・・・・・

Chen Ze remembered that Qin Lan wrote this table and posted it here, and then asked him to give it to her every year according to this. It probably seemed to be thirteen years ago, when he and Qin Lan had just turned five years old.

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"I bought it after saving up for a long time, Ozawa, do you think you like it?"

Thirteen years ago, on the bench by the river in the park, five-year-old Qin Lan handed over a packaging box with a smile.

"What's that?"

Chen Ze asked, he took the box and opened it: "Wow, it's a four-wheel drive, such a handsome four-wheel drive, exactly the same as on TV." ”

Five-year-old Chen Ze was very pleasantly surprised, he had acted in cartoons in this four-wheel drive TV, and he had long wanted to buy it. But his father kept saying that it was expensive and refused to buy it for him, so he didn't expect that Qin Lan would give it to him as a birthday gift today.

"This one is very expensive, you have saved up for a long time." Chen Zedao.

"It's been a long time, I've been saving money since last year, and with my New Year's money, I didn't save enough until a few days ago. Probably saved! Qin Lan stretched out her fingers and counted, but at the age of five, she couldn't figure out how much time she had saved, she only knew that she had indeed saved up for a long time.

"Thank you." Chen Ze smiled happily, he was too satisfied with this five-year-old birthday gift.

"What about mine?"

Qin Lan's eyes widened and she looked at Chen Ze expectantly. They were born in the same hospital on the same day and in the same year, and since they were sensible, they have exchanged gifts on their birthdays every year.

And this gift to each other is the most precious thing in the heart of little Qin Lan at present.

"Here you go." Chen Zedao also took out his gift.

Qin Lan also took the gift happily, and then opened the gift box, and there was an alarm clock inside.

"Ah, why did you send me an alarm clock?" Qin Lan said, with some small complaints in her heart.

"What's wrong?" Chen Ze asked.

"I once heard my dad say that you can't give a bell with a gift." Qin Lan Dao.

"Why?"

"I don't know, but I just can't send it." Qin Lan Dao.

"Yes, there are so many rules for giving gifts, it's really troublesome." Chen Ze also complained a little.

"You should also be a little serious, ask Uncle Chen about this kind of thing, and you will definitely know." Qin Lan Dao.

"But it's the most troublesome to give gifts every year, because I still have to think about it, I don't know what you like, what to give you." Chen Ze said with a frown.

"You need to put some thought into it, I don't know if you like four-wheel drive." Qin Lan said, "Forget it, I'll write it to you, so that you don't send things indiscriminately." ”

As she spoke, she took out a piece of paper and pen from her small bag, placed the paper on the bench, and began to write while crouching.

Chen Ze stretched out his head and looked at it curiously: "Sixth birthday gift, a cute hairpin!" A gift for the seventh birthday, a nice comic book! 8th birthday gift, a beautiful box of lucky stars! 9th Birthday Gift ・・・・・・"

"Why are you still writing, and when are you going to write?" Chen Ze found that Qin Lan had actually written to his teens, and his teens were disbelievably distant for him at the age of five.

"Okay, I'll write until I'm twenty-two years old, and you can send it to me according to the above." Qin Lan smiled, her eyes turned into a crescent moon with a smile, and she handed this gift sheet to Chen Ze's face, "You must send it according to this, and send it to the age of twenty-two." ”

"Okay, okay, I know, I'll stick this piece of paper on the wall when I get back." Chen Ze nodded.

The paper has been plastered to the wall of his room for almost thirteen years since.

"By the way, in a few days, Xiaolan and I will also have eighteen birthdays. What was the birthday present she wanted at the age of eighteen? ”

Chen Ze thought about it, he looked at it according to the gift table, the eighteen-year-old line, and a group photo of two people was written on it.

"Group photo, this birthday gift is so simple." Chen Ze thought in his heart that for him now, let alone a group photo, even renting a photo studio to take photos for a day is not a problem at all.

"Let's make an appointment with Xiaolan in the next two days and see where to take pictures." Chen Ze thought in his heart.

In Qin Lan's room, Qin Lan frowned, and also remembered that her and Chen Ze's eighteenth birthday was coming soon.

According to the habit of a few years ago, she should be thinking about what gift to give Chen Ze at this time. But now she is troubled by another thing.

The source of this matter is the invitation letter on her desk in English.

The translation of this invitation into Chinese means that it is an honor for our school to admit Miss Qin, and I hope that in the next four years, Miss Qin can spend a fulfilling and meaningful four years in our university.

The payer is the University of South Carazius, one of the best universities in the United States in the world.

This invitation letter is obviously an invitation to Qin Lan to study at the University of South Carazion, and Qin Lan had already received this invitation a few days ago.

"What am I going to do!"

It was supposed to be a great event, but Qin Lan frowned, not knowing what she was thinking.