Because the new album is very popular, there are a lot of announcements from the davichi group during this time, Jiang Minjing has not even had time to go home in the past two days, of course, this is the usual thing for artists, if these singers can go home every day to rest, it will be a tragic situation.

And because Jiang Minjing, who was filmed in the early hours of the morning yesterday, there was no announcement today, so she slept until 11 o'clock, got up and looked at her phone, and saw the text message from Oba, which made her very happy, and after opening the text message, she screamed directly and happily, scaring Li Haili, who was still sleeping.

Nasty brother: "Oba's new song is about to be written, are you interested in slapping the bad guy's face with Oba?" Hurry up and get back to me, or I'll find someone else! ”

Jiang Minjing, who was excited, hurriedly dialed Li Huanhuan's phone, and as soon as the phone was connected, he excitedly shouted: "Oba, you are finally smart once!" ”

"Bah, what are you talking about, what is it called being smart once!"

"Hohoho!!"

Jiang Minjing suddenly let out a strange smile, and then said happily: "Isn't it smart to know that you want Miss Ben to help?" ”

"That's right...... Then I'll be stupid, let's find someone else to help this time, I'm going to hang up, you can work hard! ”

"Don't, don't, don't, okay, they're wrong, Oba must let me help fight the bad guys together! What does Oba's new song look like? Is it a chorus again? Or hiphop? Or is it a song like "Don't Cross Your Legs"? Jiang Minjing sat on Simmons, looking very excited, and the lovely pear vortex on his face was completely blooming.

"Why are there so many questions, I put the lyrics at home, you can go back and get them yourself when you have time, if you don't have time to wait for a few days, you can read it to me when the time comes, don't use the kind of turtle accent that the teacher taught!"

"The lyrics? What about the tune? And why do you still have to read the lyrics? It won't be ...... Chinese, right? ”

"It's the 'English son-in-law'!"

"English?? What are you kidding, will Oba's English be anything other than 'wow eat', 'my rice', 'three q', and 'rice spit'? Jiang Minjing ruthlessly exposed Li Huanhuan's English strength.

Li Huanhuan on the other end of the phone blushed slightly, but still said toughly: "When is the old yellow calendar, anyway, give me my heart, wait for a few days Oba and his friends to do a good job of arranging, and then call you, in addition, you can talk to the company about this matter yourself, if the company does not agree, go directly to the golden pig, if you still don't agree, just tell him that I will come to greet him, okay, Oba still has something to do, just hang up first!" ”

Although Li Huanhuan hung up the phone quickly, Jiang Minjing was very happy this time, with a smile and excitement on his face.

"Finally, I can help Oba!"

Jiang Minjing thought excitedly, and his good mood lasted for a day.

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Time just passed, and a few more days passed, the noisy March was finally over, the weather in Seoul was really warmer, and the girls on the streets were dressed much cooler.

And in March, the most significant event in the entertainment industry is naturally Han Chaeyoung's marriage change, followed by the comet-like appearance of Lee Joy, and at the same time, the war with Yu Yongzhen, and the popularity of Cutie Song still continues, and in terms of social news, it is naturally the Choi's scandal that is the most powerful.

And CCM also announced the plan for the new girl group at the end of March, and announced the information of the members, when Quan Baolan and Li Zhixian appeared in it, many people who liked them were very happy, but at the same time, some people who were unhappy with Li Huanhuan also began to shout propaganda, saying that what Yu Yongzhen said before was right.

In fact, after Yu Yongzhen refuted Li Huanhuan, except for reposting a video of Li Huanhuan on his personal SNS a few days later, indicating that he was engaged, he also seemed to have disappeared.

Of course, Yu Yongzhen didn't want to engage in the war, but the media was too turbulent with various special reports, which was simply on his feet, and he had no choice but to convey the meaning of the war in this way.

As for Li Huanhuan, he also disappeared, but occasionally someone will take photos of Li Huanhuan haunting Hongdae, sometimes some reporters rushed to but couldn't find anyone, I wanted to ask in the surrounding stores, after all, Li Huanhuan is also a celebrity, but people here basically say that they don't know Li Huanhuan, and the reporters are also helpless.

In fact, most of the people here know Li Huanhuan, but no matter from that aspect, they will not talk about Li Huanhuan's **, especially when they are outburst by these reporters, who knows if there will be any trouble or retaliation.

In addition, the 21 team that had an agreement with Li Huanhuan often sent some photos on their SNS, especially MC Meng, which posted the most, and many people knew that the 21 team was practicing dance and practicing songs.

At this moment, in a certain underground practice room in Hongdae, a psychedelic and dynamic music sound came out.

“i.said.ooh.girl.

like.an.electric.eel……”

"Okay, okay, keep singing a fart, you're just here to help with the accompaniment!" Li Huanhuan, who had been writing something on the side, finally couldn't help but stand up, and directly pulled out the effect, power supply or something, and the music, which was still psychedelic, suddenly became ordinary.

"Brother, how can you be like this, I like the song you wrote so much, you should let me sing enough!" Zheng Junying, who was wearing gray short sleeves, shouted excitedly, it was definitely full of fanaticism, completely exceeding the state he was in when he was playing the game.

And Li Huanhuan, who was wearing a black T-shirt and shorts, ignored him directly, walked to the side and walked to the side wearing short hair and earrings that was about the same age as himself, and said in front of a passable-looking man: "Minghua, I see it almost, the arrangement and accompaniment are almost perfect, and the rest is to practice with the singer, record videos and sound sources!" ”

Park Minghua is also a high school classmate of Li Huanhuan and is very close to the Jin brothers, and he is also a good friend of Li Huanhuan.

"Ok, it's really tiring to do things with you during this time, but it's still worth being happy to be able to complete this song together, but you really wrote this song?" Park Minghua asked with a suspicious expression.

"Damn, if I hadn't written it, you could have found out who could have written it! Okay, I'll go first, it's better to hurry up and make the accompaniment, try to get it done in two days, look at what, two days is already a few, if you dare to talk nonsense, I'll recycle these effects when this thing is over! Li Huanhuan said with a serious face, causing Park Minghua and the drummer next to him to stand in front of the effect.

Li Huanhuan glanced at these people speechlessly, these guys formed a band called ek, usually gangsters in bars, and occasionally perform in Hongdae, it is not very good, it can only be said that it is okay, Li Huanhuan does not understand what these are insisting on, in the end, it can only be attributed to dreams or freedom or something.

Walking to the side and picking up his mobile phone, keys, and USB flash drive plugged into the computer, Li Huanhuan left the basement directly.

And just a few steps after walking out, Li Huanhuan heard Zheng Junying's excited shout, and then the music sounded again.

"What a bunch of crazy people!"

Li Huanhuan sighed and said helplessly, but the corners of his mouth slowly curled, and he left the basement and came out of the street, and the sun was blazing in the sky at this moment.

At 3 o'clock in the afternoon, there were not many people in Hongdae, because today was not a break, and most of them were still in class.

Maybe I've been in the basement for a long time, and I'm a little more sensitive to the light, but when this kind of sunlight hits my body, I feel unexpectedly comfortable.

I touched my sloppy scumbag and thought I should tidy it up.

But now there is another thing to do, walking on the streets of Hongdae enjoying the scorching sunshine, Li Huanhuan took out his mobile phone and dialed Jiang Hudong's phone.

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