Two weeks passed.

The masked singer called and asked Chen Yang to prepare the song in advance to welcome the arrival of the semi-finals.

The notice is relatively early, and there is a week to prepare.

This week, Chen Yang has to prepare well, prepare.

The songs sung are ready, followed by tricks and skill upgrading.

Singing skills cannot be improved in a day or two, but must be accumulated over a long period of time.

Over time, after a certain point, it will explode.

A few episodes were aired on Soul Street with good results.

Explosive results,Open a way for Guoman。

Yang Chong, who is excited, has to report to Chen Yang every day about the platform, the daily membership growth, and the platform's profits.

Report one by one, watch the data increase, and be excited.

"Boss, in a short period of time after the launch of Zhensoul Street, the traffic of our website has increased tenfold, and at present, this data is still growing, and it is predicted that it will reach one million traffic, and our Zhensoul Street animation word-of-mouth profit is a double harvest."

"The film production of "The Return of the Great Sage" caught up with the schedule, and I invested another amount of money into it, Situ Jing is working overtime day and night, and their team members are working hard."

Chen Yang didn't sound right.

What are you trying to say?

"You want a reward?"

"Yes, boss wise, I received the order."

He turned his head to the finance and said, "Did you hear it, the boss said to give a reward, hurry up." ”

Then, I asked Chen Yang.

"Boss, do you have any other orders?"

Chen Yang: "......." "You've decided, what else can I say.

"The reward must be issued, and we can't treat our heroes badly, you tell them that anyone who participated in the production of Zhensoul Street will be paid double the salary at the end of the month, as for those who are not, there are also those who can do it."

"Thank you, boss."

"The boss is wise."

More generous than I thought, man, it's a good move.

"But, I'm going to say it in the first place, man, I don't want the quality to be up to par in the future."

"No problem."

Yang Chong patted his chest and reassured.

He walked out of the door smiling and clapping his hands.

The subordinates looked at it and looked confused.

"Ahem, listen to me."

"Alright, let's put down what we're doing and take up five minutes of your time for the time being."

Pause.

The men wanted to smash the boss.

"I asked the boss for instructions, there is a reward this month, and everyone who participates in the production of "Town Soul Street" will have their salary doubled this month, and everyone else will be added by half."

"Bang bang."

"The boss is wise."

"Boss, I love you."

"Boss, you've worked hard."

The salary has doubled, and there is money to waste again this month.

Especially those with families, breathe a sigh of relief.

This month, things are getting better, and my wife won't say anything about me anymore.

On this day, the enthusiasm for work was at an all-time high.

After work, they refused to leave.

Consciously working overtime, Yang Chong yelled at them to go before he was willing to go.

Yang Chong, who returned home, watched his wife busy in the kitchen, hugging his wife.

"What's wrong, you."

"I just want to hold you."

"The kid is back, look at it."

"No, I'm going to hold you."

The wife looks at her husband like a child, and this has not been the case for many years.

"Something good happened today?"

"Hmm."

"Work-wise?"

"Hmm."

Quietly hugging his wife, breathing in the smell of her body.

This moment was the most peaceful time for his mind.

Before, he felt that he was incapable.

Now, no, after that, they will be better off.

"You're saying you've doubled your salary this month?"

"Hmm."

"Isn't the company in a bad situation?"

"If it's better, it's better."

The wife turned around and touched her husband's head.

"Years of hard work have not been in vain, and that's good."

"I'm glad I had you, otherwise I wouldn't ......."

His wife covered his mouth and wouldn't let her speak.

"We are husband and wife."

"Hmm."

Heart: Thank you.

I couldn't have made it go without you.

The daughter stared at her parents with wide eyes, what are they doing?

Hugging?

"Dad, I want it too."

"Go, what are the children doing, are you done with your homework?"

The daughter left the kitchen in frustration and obediently went back to her room to do her homework.

I picked it up.

I picked it up.

Whining.

It's so sad.

Amumu was exhausted.

I go out every day to receive notices, and she is going to be abolished.

Sister He didn't let her rest, and took advantage of this time to earn money.

wants to be lazy, Sister He is elusive and teaches a lesson.

He always said: You have to earn more money, otherwise when you get old, no one will want you and you won't starve to death.

With that man, you have to know how to take care of yourself.

Don't always be stupid and give everything to others.

"Sister He, I'm so tired."

"Are you tired of me?"

Amumu wanted to talk back, but after thinking about it, he still forgot it.

Sister He was busy and had no time to rest.

I am doing things according to the work she arranged, and everything is arranged clearly.

"It's good to have you, Sister He."

"Now I know that I'm tired, without me, you would have died in this entertainment industry."

When they met for the first time, she looked at her very much like herself.

I want to help her, all these years, I have done my best.

Although it is not said to be very popular, it will not be tarnished by the entertainment industry.

"You."

"Sister He."

"Hmm."

"Thank you."

"Hmm."

"Sister He."

"What's the matter?"

"Can I rest for three days?"

"What do you say?"

I don't eat this set.

Hurry up and get things done.

Earn money for the old lady.

The invincible Sister He taught Amumu to be a man every minute.

Chen Feng listened to Amumu tell his tragic past, and he couldn't look back.

It's sad that I can't go back to see him.

"Why don't I go and see you?"

"Don't, I'm afraid that Sister He will show you a look."

"Probably not, right?"

Thinking of Sister He's state in the past few days, Amumu refused Chen Yang's request.

"Forget it, I'll wait, Sister He has gone crazy during this time, and it's useless for anyone to come."

"What about me?"

"Okay, let's not talk about it, I'm going to do something."

"That'...... Bow....... ”

Before he could finish saying goodbye, he was hung up.

Chen Feng looked at his phone speechlessly, he was really busy.

Hey, here's the message.

And the phone.

Dial back, an unfamiliar voice.

"Hey, who is it?"

"Hello, Mr. Chen, I am Kim Dazhu, the person in charge of "The Masked Singer", I want to ask Mr. Chen if he has set off?"

"Where to go?"

The person in charge, Jin Dazhu, has a question mark on his face, what, what do you say?

You don't know where you're going?

It can't be so pitiful, right?

"Mr. Chen, tomorrow is the semi-finals of "The Masked Singer", you won't forget it, right?"

Chen Yang patted his head, he really forgot.

I went, such an important thing, I actually forgot.

"Ahem, I'm already on my way to the past and will be back soon."

"Mr. Chen, you shouldn't have set off yet, right?"

"Why, I didn't react just now, I thought you were selling."

"Well, we've got someone to meet you on site."

"Don't bother, I can do it myself."

"This is our program."

"No, I'm casual."

After the identification, you did not set off.

Jin Dazhu covered his face and sighed.

(End of chapter)