The stars are shining, the breeze is blowing, and the willow branches on both sides of the street are gently swaying, and everything seems so peaceful and peaceful.

From time to time, sparks emerge from the barbecue grill, Zhong Qingsheng wears an apron, skillfully puts the marinated and skewered vegetable skewers and meat skewers on the barbecue grill, and suddenly there is a strong fragrance.

There was a cold beer on the table, and Jiang Yan sat on a chair, eating barbecue and drinking beer and chatting with Kong Xingteng and others.

At first, after Zhong Qingsheng was busy, Jiang Yan was still a little embarrassed and wanted to come forward to help, but Zhong Qingsheng refused.

Later, when I saw Kong Xingteng, Liang Xinghuai and Chen Yuanwei enjoyed it with peace of mind, and they were also at ease.

In addition to singing, Zhong Qingsheng also has a hobby of cooking.

Some cooks don't like to eat their own food, they like to watch others eat their own food, especially when others give a thumbs up, and their hearts are full of satisfaction.

Zhong Qingsheng is this kind of person, Jiang Yan also began to pat on the back, and Zhong Qingsheng's barbecue skills are really good, and the food is very enjoyable.

"Jiang Yan, I'll tell you the truth, in fact, I don't want you to become the Heavenly King." Kong Xingteng was a little drunk, but Jiang Yan knew that he was sober.

"Why?"

Jiang Yan asked with interest.

"Because you are in great danger of threatening our position." Kong Xingteng burped, and the people in his mouth naturally referred to the people present.

"Hehe, just like martial arts, we are the most powerful masters in martial arts, and you are a genius that you have not met in a century, because your existence has affected our status."

Zhong Qingsheng gave a vivid example.

They are the most famous among the kings and queens, and they have officially appointed titles.

"But we don't care about tricks, all strength speaks." Kong Xingteng said.

He has his own arrogance, and he is entangled with Jiang Yan, first of all, he appreciates this rising star, and the tangled point is what if Jiang Yan takes his place before he retires.

"That's why I respect several teachers."

Jiang Yan raised his glass.

Things gather people in groups, whether it is Kong Xingteng or Liang Xinghuai, they are all worthy of respect for the predecessors of virtue and art.

If they play tricks behind their backs, they are not worthy of being both virtuous and artistic.

Of course, such people are rare in today's society, but they are not impossible.

The king and queen also have collapsed houses, take Kang Zhengzhi as an example, he has endorsed fake products many times, and fans almost have their lives in danger when they buy the products he endorses, and then the official immediately canceled his qualification as the king, and permanently banned and strictly forbidden to appear in public.

In addition, the reason why Kong Xingteng said such things should be that he agreed to become a member of the King and Queen Club.

There are a total of 20 kings and queens in the club, and being one of them means that everyone is a small group, which is commonly known as connections.

Connections may not be used on weekdays, but they can be of great help at critical moments.

"Come, drink!"

Time passed little by little, and Kong Xingteng couldn't help but fall on the table.

"Drink too much, I really drink too much."

Kong Xingteng said in a daze, although he likes to drink, he rarely gets drunk, but today's old friends gathering was too happy, and two glasses of liquor and five bottles of beer were poured directly.

"Lao Kong can't drink too much, can't drink too much, we'll have to listen later... Listen to the songs. ”

Zhong Qingsheng was lying on the table as he spoke, as for Liang Xinghuai, there was a chopstick on the wine glass, and the chopsticks were wrapped in toilet paper, and he raised the white flag half an hour ago.

Jiang Yan sat down on the chair and saw that they were all down, so he simply fell asleep.

"Oh, really, I'm so drunk, fortunately, the eldest son is at home, Yangyang, help your uncles to the guest room to rest."

"Mom, is Jiang Yan also my uncle, if I'm not mistaken, I'm two years older than him."

Kong Yang said helplessly.

"Anyway, your father called Brother Jiang Yan just now, if I hadn't stopped him, they would have worshiped on the spot."

Kong Yang: "......"

......

"Where do you think it's right to move?"

Today is the weekend, and at Xuan Yiran's house, Jiang Luoli is having a heated discussion with her best friend.

"Luo Li, eat some fruit, the strawberries that just entered the supermarket are sweet."

Xuan's mother greeted Jiang Luoli warmly.

The two families have been neighbors for more than ten years, and although they have moved to different communities now, the feelings are still there.

When he was a child, Xuan Yiran went to Jiang Luoli's house to sleep every day, and Jiang Luoli did the same.

In Xuan's mother's eyes, Jiang Luoli is no different from her child.

"Thank you, Auntie." Jiang Luoli said.

"I have the same opinion as Jiang Yan, it's best to rent a place not far from Beifeng Entertainment, although you are an artist, it's the same whether you go to the company or not, contact the agent alone, but Jiang Yan is the boss, and he has to go to the company often to deal with things."

Xuan Yiran ate the big and sweet strawberries, and her expression was very enjoyable.

"Cut, he is a hands-off shopkeeper, and the company is managed by Sister Dan and Lu Lesheng, but the big thing is Jiang Yan's decision."

Jiang Luoli said.

"I see, that's good."

Chatting and chatting, Xuan Yiran looked at the clock on the wall with a puzzled expression.

"Mom and Dad, it's half past eleven, why haven't you rested?" Xuan Yiran asked.

According to the parents' usual routine, they should turn off the lights and go to bed at ten o'clock, unless the eldest brother's youngest daughter starts to make trouble, but the little niece is not at home.

Not only that, but every ten o'clock, her parents would urge her to rest, which is why she moved out.

"Today's situation is special, I want to listen to Liang Xinghuai's new song."

Xuanmu said.

"I want to listen to Kong Xingteng's new song." Xuan's father took over the conversation.

"Are all the young idols of mothers Liang Xinghuai, and the young idols of fathers are Kong Xingteng."

Jiang Luoli said with a snicker.

Jiang's mother and Jiang's father also like Liang Xinghuai and Kong Xingteng, especially Jiang's mother, who also treasured all of Liang Xinghuai's albums and posters, and filled a drawer.

"When we were younger, we were much crazier than you guys." Xuan's mother looked proud, but she couldn't help but yawn.

"It's you two little girls, why don't you sleep yet."

Xuanmu asked.

Jiang Luoli and Xuan Yiran glanced at each other.

"We are also waiting, waiting to hear Jiang Yan's new song."

"Okay, then let's wait together."

Xuan's mother knits a sweater.

"I guess my parents are also waiting." Jiang Luoli said.

"Where's Jiang Yan?"

Xuan Yiran asked curiously.

The new song list in June is about whether he becomes the king of heaven, and this feeling should be as nervous as looking at the college entrance examination scores.

Could it be that Jiang Yanxin is sleeping so big?

"I went to Kong Xingteng's house for dinner, and I took a small video just now, it seems to be a self-service barbecue."

"Also shoot a small video, Jiang Luoli, are you Jiang Yan's girlfriend or sister."

Xuan Yiran quipped.

"I'm both, it's his girlfriend and his sister." Jiang Luoli said without hesitation.

Xuan Yiran pursed her lips.

"Dead brother!"

The clock on the wall is ticking, twelve o'clock in the blink of an eye, and all new songs in June are officially logged in to major music apps!

Some people died, but not completely......