Wen Ruge dressed up, she also looked like a human, she used to always hope that her face would no longer be painted with thick oil paint, but now she doesn't paint anything, and she is a little nascent timid.

Whenever he had the idea of retreating, Bai An'an could always notice it first, and then the voice in his ears was no longer his trembling singing, but Bai An'an's merciless sarcasm.

In fact, under Bai An'an's critical training, Wen Ruge was uncomfortable from the beginning of entering the recording studio, and in the end, even if he was scolded in the last second, he could still make a better performance in the next second.

In the intensive practice day and night, Wen Ruge's first digital album was finally successfully born, and Lin Lin became his first wall-to-wall fan, praising Wen Ruge's talent, he would pursue two sentences of Bai An'an's vision.

Wen Ruge's heart was very complicated, he wanted to thank Bai An'an, Bai An'an's every word against Bai Yunxi was vivid, and he couldn't help but doubt Bai An'an's intentions.

But obviously, Bai An'an didn't give him any chance to get close, avoiding him like a snake and scorpion.

During this period, Wen Ruge also saw that Lu Zheng had come to look for Bai An'an, but he was also driven away mercilessly, and he suddenly felt a lot better.

In the blink of an eye, time passed quickly, and Wen Ruge also entered the publicity stage of the newcomer's list, so busy that her feet did not touch the ground, and she had no time to think about other matters.

Lin Lin was embarrassed to see that the cancer was committed, and she couldn't figure out what Bai An'an was for.

"Didn't you say scrap recycling works? You're really a scrap project now! ”

As long as she thought of the white silver in the water, she felt a pain in her flesh.

"Earn it back."

"You know?"

"I'm a businessman, not a philanthropist." Bai Anan solemnly emphasized this point.

"Yes, yes, yes! It's just that the return cycle of funds is inevitably too long, right? Will I ever have a chance to see it in my lifetime? ”

"Try your best." Bai Anan covered his eyes, and an unfamiliar feeling of soreness gradually became clear, but there seemed to be other colors in front of him.

"What's wrong with you? Do you have sore eyes? Do you want to go to the hospital? Lin Lin hurriedly put down the coffee in her hand and came to support Bai An'an.

"No, I think I can see it."

As he spoke, Bai Anan pulled down the ribbon covering his eyes, but his dark pupils were strangely covered by a layer of red light, Lin Lin rubbed his eyes and thought that he was dazzled and misunderstood.

"You, your eyes ......"

"What's wrong?" Bai An'an blinked again, and his eyes changed back to normal black.

Lin Lin was stunned, shook his head and said, "It's nothing, it's just that your eyes are very red just now, the kind of red that demons and monsters." ”

Hearing this, Bai Anan jumped his brows, it seemed that the ghost eye fusion was successful.

"Why don't you go to the hospital?" Lin Lin was still a little uneasy.

Bai Anan slowly picked up the ribbon and put it on his eyes, "Let's go to the radio station and take a look." ”

"Hey, don't your eyes see? Why do you even wear this eyesore? Is it fun or good-looking? Lin Lin blinked, "Also, what are you doing on the radio?" Is there money to pick up? ”

"There's gold to dig into."

Although Lin Lin didn't know the reason, she unconditionally believed in Bai An'an's words.

Rushing to the radio station with anticipation, seeing the broadcast room full of balloons and flower baskets, as well as the human-shaped standing cards made in 1:1 ratio, Lin Lin couldn't keep up with the rhythm of Wen Ruge's popularity.

She grabbed a staff member casually, "Hello, may I ask what program Wen Ruge has tonight?" ”

"Today, Brother Ruge will sing his new song "Black and White Friends", and the director will also dig into the behind-the-scenes story of Brother Ruge's creation of this song, and finally pick a lucky listener in the fan call to fulfill one of her wishes......"

"Sounds pretty good." Lin Lin nodded thoughtfully.

"yes, who are you?" The intern choreographer suddenly remembered.

Lin Lin straightened up, "Idler, let's see if there are any good projects to sponsor." ”

was stuffed with a bunch of program introductions, and Lin Lin was pulled out of the Media Building by Bai An'an in one breath, and then rushed into the hot pot restaurant in the shopping mall next to him.

Lin Lin choked on several mouthfuls of hot pot base, and Bai An'an's eyes were covered with gauze and he could elegantly pick and eat fish, which was really more popular than people.

"Okay, huh? I haven't heard of mining coming to the hot pot to dig! Lin Lin put down the chopsticks, and her tongue didn't know if it was scalded or spicy.

Bai An'an's eyesight glanced at Lin Lin through the ribbon, "Have you heard Wen Ruge's new song?" ”

"The song "Black and White Friends"?" Lin Lin propped her forehead, "It's very sad, eighty percent is mourning his funeral crush with Bai Yunxi." ”

"If you don't understand all the five notes, forget if you can't understand the song, and if you don't understand the lyrics, it's very nerve-wracking." Bai Anan looked back at the menu of his mobile phone and whispered, "I don't know if there are pig brains here, I will make up for you." ”

"......" Lin Lin couldn't help but roll her eyes, "No need, I'm very satisfied with my IQ." ”

"We still have to keep improving, and if we fall behind, we will be beaten." Bai An'an leisurely rubbed his black hairy belly, "Wen Ruge is your good example, working hard day and night, and finally getting ahead." ”

"Yes, no matter how hard you try, you still can't turn it over the palm of your hand." Lin Lin let out a long sigh, "The point is, people are in Cao Ying's heart, don't say you don't remember the last time he was halfway through the recording, Bai Yunxi made a phone call, and he left the staff of the entire recording studio and rushed over, where did you put you?" ”

"Hey, these days, it's the uncle who owes the money, and the one who pays the money goes to his uncle."

Bai Anan took a sip of lemonade, "So, didn't I come to collect interest today?" ”

Lin Lin said with a sad face, "I see that you came all the way to eat hot pot, and the cake here is also good, do you want to try it?" ”

"It's time."

"What time is it?"

"Fan Connection."

After finishing speaking, Bai Anan took the speakerphone button of the mobile phone, and the warm and clean voice from the other end of the mobile phone was the most powder-absorbing timbre that Lin Lin had researched.

"Hello? Excuse me, are you still there? ”

Lin Lin held her breath and watched nervously.

As a result, Bai Anan calmly soaked the beef and said lightly: "Ah, it turned out to be connected." ”

Wen Ruge was shrouded in the shadow of the director room, his face froze, he was silent, the sound of breathing stepped on an awkward rhythm, and the staff next to him frantically hinted that Wen Ruge was talking.

The other end of the phone also opened at this time.

"Are you okay?"

“…… No. Wen Ruge pursed her lips.

"Well, I'm hanging."

"Wait a minute!"

Wen Ruge's tone rose sharply, and Lin Lin was also shocked into a cold sweat, but fortunately, the phone hung up and failed.

Mining action is imperative!