"What!? Rui Rui: Do you want to record an album? Going to be a singer? Wow! You're amazing! ”

Facing the envious gaze of her friend, Fu Ruirui was triumphant: "Hmm! And this time the song is an original song written by myself! Even Mr. Da D, the leading producer in the circle, praised me for being very talented! ”

Friend Fu Yingying was even more surprised: "Wow! Rui Rui, are you so powerful? ”

"If you're popular, remember to take me! Help me write a song or something, too! ”

Fu Ruirui smiled: "That's for sure!" What is our relationship? ”

They are the best sisters in the circle.

At present, Fu Yingying and Fu Ruirui are suffering from the same disease, the two rely on their family background, and they have invested a lot of capital in it, and every time they bring capital into the group, the worst role is the second female lead, but both of them have shit luck, and neither of them can become popular.

So watching Fu Ruirui trying to transform, why can't Fu Yingying be envious?

In between going to the toilet, Fu Yingying secretly called her father. After a brief explanation, Fu Yingying said coquettishly: "Dad, please!" Help me again! I want to be a singer too! Rui Rui, the person who went to KTV to sing out of tune, she can transform into a singer, why can't I? ”

"Am I not much better than Fu Ruirui? Dad, please, can you help me figure it out? Good no good? ”

Under Fu Yingying's soft grinding and hard bubbles, Mr. Fu had to nod: "Okay, good!" Daddy does his best! But you have to be serious this time, don't be overwhelmed with everything! ”

"Got it, Dad, I'm going to do it this time! Thank you Dad, I love you! ”

After hanging up the phone, Fu Yingying pretended to return to the private room as if nothing had happened, but she didn't know that her phone call just now was heard by Fu Ruirui.

At this time, the two of them each had a ghost, but neither said it clearly.

Both of them were hippie smiling, taking pictures of the exquisite afternoon tea, and then posted them on social platforms together.

And here in Zhangjia Village at this time:

Zhang Cuiyun kept probing and looking out the window.

At this time, her phone 'clicked', accompanied by a prompt tone, and she received a video message.

Sender: Fu Xingxing!

Seeing this, the corners of Zhang Cuiyun's mouth rose slightly, and she muttered: "Stinky little girl, I thought I forgot about me, a young lady!" It's my birthday, and I didn't even say anything! ”

If it had been in the past, Fu Xingxing would have sent her a red envelope of 888 in the morning, and then congratulated her: I wish our Miss Yunyun more and more beautiful, make a fortune as soon as possible, let me hug my thighs!

At this moment, click on the video again, and what popped up was Jin Yuanze's video, and he called him by his name: "Miss Zhang Cuiyun, hello!" I'm Jin Yuanze, I wish you a happy birthday and forever 18 years old! "And then a refill.

As a loyal fan of Jin Yuanze, Zhang Cuiyun hid his face in surprise and cried: "This dead ghost! Such a surprise gift for me! Whining...... Sure enough, it's still the best star in our family! ”

Zhang Cuiyun watched this video more than a dozen times in a row.

Zhang Cuiyun sighed with emotion: "Zeze is so handsome! This face has no dead ends at 360°, and I never get tired of looking at it! ”

When he was a nymphomaniac, Fu Xingxing's video call came in, and Zhang Cuiyun answered it in seconds.

"Hello, Yunyun, how's it going? How about my birthday present to you? Do you like it? "Fu Xingxing's face, even if it is close-up, is still so exquisite.

Zhang Cuiyun had no intention of admiring her beauty, and went straight to the point: "I like it!" It's my favorite birthday present! Star, I love you! Momoda-"

After a while, Zhang Cuiyun suddenly remembered something: "Xingxing, what about you?" Are you coming to celebrate my birthday? ”