"The second Wen Xunyu?" The silence on the other end of the phone is really a high evaluation.

"Alright, I'm going to continue." Dylan looked at the summit and smiled again.

"You go ahead. I need to ask their opinions......" said the other end of the line.

Daeron frowned when he heard the word "they", paused for a long time before he spoke, "Whatever you want." ”

Darren hung up the phone, his face not smiling like before. Becoming deep, is it because of the word "they"?

Who could these two be? What does this "blood peak" mean?

……

The next day, Ling Wenxuan got up as usual and started his exercise. I run in the park next to it and exercise.

Now every day in front of the park, there will be many fans of Ling Wenxuan. They found that Ling Wenxuan had the habit of exercising in the morning every day, and he always fixed this location. After a few fans knew about it, it began to spread, and now most people in Ling Wenxuan's fan club know about Ling Wenxuan's habit.

The news spread, and many fans gathered around this area every day, and almost every day Ling Wenxuan could see fans waiting for him there. Every day, Ling Wenxuan would interact with these fans before starting to exercise well.

Now Ling Wenxuan almost doesn't need to buy breakfast or anything like that, and fans will kindly send water every day after he finishes his workout. After he finished resting, breakfast would be served, and it was Ling Wenxuan's favorite food. Ling Wenxuan's official website writes about his favorite food, and fans know his preferences.

Ling Wenxuan was moved by the kindness of fans, no wonder many celebrities said that they wanted to see their fans' messages when they were sad. They can give themselves great energy at all times.

Ling Wenxuan ate the fans' kind breakfast, waved goodbye to them and went home.

"Goodbye." Ling Wenxuan smiled and entered the community, but the fans were stopped.

"Wenxuan, goodbye."

"Xuanxuan, see you tomorrow."

"I'll be here again tomorrow."

These shouts are all female fans, and there are very few male fans. Ling Wenxuan smiled and waved his hand three times at a time.

However, Ling Wenxuan had a little resentment about their titles. Xuan Xuan? He suddenly understood why she was so disgusted with Xiao Feifei when he was discussing the title with Liu Yifei when he was filming "Let's Get Married", and he also felt a little at the moment, well, numb......

Back at home, Ling Wenxuan was about to plunge into the practice room and start practicing singing, but a sudden phone call interrupted his movements.

"Hey ......" looked at the unfamiliar phone number on the mobile phone screen, and Ling Wenxuan answered it.

"Hello, are you Ling Wenxuan?" The voice on the other end of the line was a young woman, with a slightly high tone.

"Yes, you are?" Ling Wenxuan's brows frowned without a trace, this tone was not very polite to him. Although it has honorifics, the flavor in the tone is offensive.

"I am the assistant to Minister Wang Sheng of the Music Branch of the 'Studio', and my surname is Liu." The young woman's tone was arrogant.

Ling Wenxuan's footsteps into the practice room paused slightly, and the word "studio" still made him feel slightly different. One of the four major entertainment giants, "Studios", would find something to do with itself?

"Hello Ms. Liu, is there something wrong?" Ling Wenxuan's tone was light, if he was fine, he would continue to practice. Although he was a little surprised, he didn't have any special reaction because of the word "studio". This Assistant Liu's tone made him very uncomfortable, just an assistant, this woman is so arrogant, even if she is a person from the four major entertainment giants, he will not give a good face.

The title of Ms. Liu stunned the young woman, she was only in her early twenties, and she was called so. The young woman couldn't help but be annoyed, and her tone became even more blunt: "Mr. Ling, I don't know if you have time to come to the 'studio', we ......"

"There's no time." The young woman hung up the phone directly without finishing speaking, her voice cold. Does this woman's tone sound like an inviting attitude? Every sentence is arrogant, and the voice is arrogant. With such a tone, he would not go even if he was invited by the "studio". It's not that he plays a big name, but he is proud, and the woman's tone is too unpleasant. It's just an assistant, and her tone is as proud as if she is the head of the music branch of the "studio".

After hanging up the phone, Ling Wenxuan began to think, wondering, why did the "Studio" invite him? What was he invited to do, was it to attend the awards ceremony? The most famous thing about "Studios" is not the award ceremony, but all kinds of award ceremonies. If that's the case, he'd rather not go in this woman's tone. It's not just an award, he doesn't care.

But if you think about it, this young woman is talking about her being from the music department. If it's an awards ceremony, it shouldn't be someone like her. So, is it the other side of the invitation? Musically?

Ling Wenxuan pondered for a long time, but still couldn't guess what kind of invitation it was. Ling Wenxuan shook his head, no matter, judging from this woman's tone, such an invitation is not sincere, so it is okay not to go.

The woman on the other end of the phone almost didn't drop the landline phone, when had she ever been so angry since she became Wang Sheng's assistant.

"Click......"

The door opened suddenly, and the phone held high in the woman's hand was still frozen in the air.

"Huh? Linlin, what are you doing? "It was a bald man who came in, and there was not a single tuft of hair in the center of his head, but there were a few scattered around him. Such people generally give the impression of being forty or fifty years old, but this bald man only looks like he is in his thirties. Seeing the woman's action as she prepared to smash the phone, she asked with a chuckle.

"Huh?" Liu Linlin hurriedly put down the phone when she heard the bald man's voice, and hurriedly explained nervously: "Minister, it's not what you think." Yes, yes, I called that Ling Wenxuan just now, and he hung up the phone before I could finish speaking. I was so angry that I did that. ”

The bald man is none other than Wang Sheng, the head of the music branch of the four major entertainment giants "Studios". Wang Sheng's eyes narrowed, and he said lightly: "There is no need to explain." I don't blame you, even if the phone is smashed, just buy another one, don't care. ”

Liu Linlin was granted amnesty: "Thank you, minister, thank you, minister." ”

Wang Sheng sat on the swivel chair behind the desk, glanced at the files on the table, and moved his gaze to Liu Linlin: "You said, he hung up the phone without listening to you?" ”

"Yes, I asked him to come to the 'studio', and he hung up the phone before he could finish speaking." Liu Linlin's tone was indignant, and Ling Wenxuan's actions made her angry.

Wang Sheng looked at Liu Linlin with a smile: "Ask him to come to the 'studio'." Your assistant is really capable, and he actually asked a musical genius with such outstanding strength and now high-profile to come here to meet you. ”

The more Wang Sheng said, the deeper the smile became: "I can't even boast that I can't do it, you are so powerful." Liu Linlin, I really admire you. That's not what I told you...... I remember."