Wednesday, 26 March 2003.

Various banners reading "Wash your hands and ventilate frequently" began to appear on the campus of No. 2 Middle School, and a temperature test was added before entering the school.

Once a student's body temperature exceeds the standard, or there is a headache and fever, they will be isolated immediately and sent for examination in time.

The school should have heard the news that white vinegar disinfection is very effective.

As a result, the entire school building was filled with the sour smell of white vinegar volatilized after boiling.

In the morning self-study, the classroom is particularly noisy, and the sound of talking about the news is endless, but most students are concerned about whether the college entrance examination will be held as scheduled.

Only Wang Xun sat in his position and couldn't help but sigh: "In the spring of 2003, there was no fragrance of flowers, no bird song, everyone soaked in the vinegar jar." ”

He glanced at Yang Xiaomi, who was in the aisle on the right, and felt happy in his heart: "There is still you with me." ”

Most of the students started wearing masks to class, and everyone was outside with only one pair of eyes.

Wang Xun glanced at the class again, and accidentally found that some people were still very good-looking with only their eyes exposed.

But handsome people are always handsome, such as Wang Xun.

People who are also beautiful are always beautiful, such as Yang Xiaomi.

Yang Xiaomi pinched the lid of the thermos cup with one hand, and inside was the brewed Banlan root powder.

She cautiously walked over, protecting the lid of the cup for fear of spilling a little.

After discovering that it was very successful, he stood generously on the edge of Wang Xun's seat and whispered: "Make trouble, drink Banlangen." ”

Wang Xun raised his head and looked, Yang Xiaomi only showed a pair of eyes, simple and clear, but the slightly upturned peach blossom eyes outlined a special charm, worthy of the famous fox eyes.

Wang Xun shook his head and refused with a smile: "Mimi, the taste is too bad, I don't want to drink it." ”

Wang Xun's good tablemate, the little fat man Liu Dong suddenly snatched the lid of the cup, lifted the mask and drank it all, with a heroic style: "Thank you, Sister Mi, I did it!" ”

After drinking, he also arched his hand at Yang Xiaomi.

Yang Xiaomi was so angry that she stomped her foot and snatched the bottle cap.

She turned around and went back to her seat, took out mineral water, and soaked it on the spot, and filled it with a full cup and still brought it cautiously, and handed it to Wang Xun's mouth: "Make trouble, drink Banlangen." Yang Xiaomi's eyes were fixed on the corners of Wang Xun's mouth, persistent to the end.

Wang Xun gave a direct French greeting gift, admitting defeat and no tricks, and said with a wry smile: "Mimi, if I don't drink it, do you have to ask it once in a while?" ”

Yang Xiaomi didn't speak, just held the lid of the cup.

"Okay, good, you win, I'll drink." Wang Xun took the lid of the cup and drank it.

He secretly said in his heart: "Fortunately, Banlan root is a traditional Chinese medicine material, and there are no side effects when you drink it." ”

Yang Xiaomi smiled sweetly when she saw Wang Xun finish drinking, returned to her seat and poured herself another cup to drink.

Tighten the lid and place the thermos cup bigger than her head on the corner of the table, and continue to look down at the book.

This has been going on for two days since the meeting at home on Monday.

Yang Xiaomi remembered two things, one was that she flew 20 million and was distressed.

The other thing is that she knew that Wang Xun was too lazy to drink Banlan root, so she took a thermos cup full of Banlan root powder, one cup at a time, and stared at Wang Xun on time to drink.

Liu Dong quietly approached Wang Xun in his ear: "Brother Xun, my old man praised you Xunmi Group, you have done a good job, it is a good company." ”

Wang Xun glanced at Liu Dong and whispered: "I don't believe this is the original words." ”

Liu Dong smiled: "I guess you don't like to listen to the original words, the good deeds of Xunmi Group fully reflect the responsibility of fulfilling social responsibilities and enthusiastically participating in public welfare undertakings, and will surely set a good example in all walks of life, and will also influence and drive more groups and individuals to join the ranks of love and dedication and charitable donations, forming a good atmosphere for the whole society to care for and help vulnerable groups." ”

Wang Xun nodded, and teased with a smile: "You have summed it up very well." ”

Liu Dong proudly pointed to his temples, shrugged his shoulders, and said with a stinky face: "The family gene is good." ”

Wang Xun couldn't stand his stinky fart: "Dragons give birth to dragons, phoenixes give birth to phoenixes, and the children of mice will make holes." ”

Liu Dong was not embarrassed to be scolded, but turned to a smile and flattered: "Brother Xun, you see how virtuous your sister-in-law is, can you teach me to let me pursue Mingming?" ”

The corners of Wang Xun's mouth twitched, is it so obvious? But you must not admit it: "How can there be a sister-in-law, don't talk nonsense." ”

"Sister-in-law~~~Son~~~" Liu Dong's tail voice was long, and the direction of voice propagation went straight to Yang Xiaomi.

Yang Xiaomi's ears trembled slightly, and she controlled herself not to answer.

Wang Xun directly slapped Liu Dong's head under his armpit with a direct slap of his left arm, and was angry in his ear: "Fatty, how do you want to die?" ”

"Old death."

"You want to live, don't you?"

"Yes."

"Then keep the secret."

"Uh-huh."

"Still, it seems that only the dead can keep secrets."

"Brother Xun, your acting skills are so bad, it's not like it at all."

"I told you that I had poor acting skills, and I didn't think it was like it? Like not? Wang Xun became angry and began to hit the fat of Liu Dong's ribs.

Liu Dong was not in pain, but was itchy, so he had no choice but to beg for mercy: "No, looking for brother, looking for master, looking for ancestors, like a special look, actor-level performance." ”

"That's pretty much it." Wang Xun let go of Liu Dong and looked like he had finished his work.

Liu Dong sorted out his school uniform, like no one else, mainly because he was used to it, and patted Li Dapeng, who was still making up for sleep in front of him.

Li Dapeng turned his head sleepily: "Fatty, what's wrong?" ”

Liu Dong pointed at Wang Xun with a chubby finger: "Your brother bullied me." ”

Li Dapeng's sleepy eyes lit up and looked at Wang Xun: "Brother, how much does my uncle give you?" ”

Wang Xun said casually: "Twenty thousand." ”

Li Dapeng's eyes widened angrily: "Why am I four thousand?" ”

Wang Xun shrugged: "Hehe, how do I know." ”

Liu Dong slapped the table: "Hey, respect me." ”

Li Dapeng stared at Liu Dong: "Dongzi, knowing that I am his cousin, you still ask me to help, are you stupid?" ”

Liu Dong covered his head and said excitedly: "Dapeng, we can be business partners." ”

"That's right, but do you want me to clean up my brother for you?"

"How?"

"He's my dear friend and brother!" Li Dapeng scratched his chin.

"Sensei nonsense, hurry up."

"Gotta add money!" Li Dapeng raised his proud little head.

Liu Dong looked disdainful: "Phew, you think you are Ding Xiu!" ”

Wang Xun watched the two drama spirits from the side, and interrupted: "My book hasn't been released yet, and the original manuscript is about to be ruined by you." ”

Liu Dong and Li Dapeng glanced at each other, and said together: "It's good-looking, hurry up and publish it." ”

Li Dapeng leaned his face at Wang Xun and said flatteringly: "Brother makes a movie, I'll play Ding Xiu!" ”

Liu Dong directly blocked Li Dapeng with his face, and said to Wang Xun: "I play Ding Xiu!" ”

Li Dapeng pushed away Liu Dong's big face with a palm: "You are too fat." ”

Liu Dong was unconvinced: "I can lose weight." ”

Li Dapeng: "You drink cold water and grow meat." ”

Liu Dong pondered and meditated: "... I take my medicine! ”

Wang Xun shook his head, he really accepted these two living treasures.

At ten o'clock in the morning, the office building of China Central Place, No. 77 Jianguo Road, Chaoyang District, Yanjing.

On the 10th floor, the office of Li Xiaowan, the founder of Rongxingda.

Li Xiaowan put down the script of "Baby in Love" just now, and as a producer, she had a headache.

Although in the past two years, the ratings of works such as "Daming Palace Ci", "Orange is Red", "April Day in the World" have exploded and made a name for Rongxingda, but Shao Hong's new movie can't find investment, do you want to invest in it yourself?

Li Xiaowan glanced at the petite Zhou Xun like a cat who had been lazy, clinging herself into a ball, nesting in the corner of the sofa motionless, and thinking that she had been more obsessed with Mr. Li Yapeng's love recently, and had a headache.

She whispered softly: "Girl, are you out of love again?" ”

When Zhou Xun heard this, he couldn't hold back his emotions and cried: "Wanniang, we quarreled, he doesn't want to get married." ”

Li Xiaowan took the script helplessly and got up and walked to the middle of the sofa.

She sat down and put Zhou Xun's head on her direct lap, and comforted: "It's okay, the next one will be better, but we can't do without a career, right?" ”

Let's try it soon, everyone. 】

Chen Kun on the other side of the sofa handed Zhou Xun a tissue at the right time.

Zhou Xun took it and wiped the corners of his eyes, with red eyes: "My heart is dead." ”

Li Xiaowan said in her heart, "Just your temper, who can stand it?" ”

She thought about the current situation of the company again, so she had to continue to comfort: "You cool mom, prepare a new book."

It's quite in line with your current state, why don't we read the script first? ”

Only then did Zhou Xun sit up straight, threw his petite body into Li Xiaowan's arms, and pretended to be well-behaved and coquettish: "Oh, Wanniang, I know." ”

Li Xiaowan turned her head to look at Chen Kun who was snickering on the side, and tapped her finger on his forehead: "Kun'er, don't look at you are very popular now, "The Family of Gold Powder" is on the air, think about when you didn't film a year ago." ”

Chen Kun immediately retracted his smile, nodded obediently and echoed: "Teacher, remember the teachings." ”

Li Xiaowan nodded with satisfaction, looked at Zeng Jia, a good apprentice standing on the side, and finally smiled: "Jia'er, what have you been busy with lately?" ”

As a veteran who joined Rongxingda in 2000, Zeng Jia studied under Li Xiaowan and has deep experience in artist management.

She took out her notebook, and said step by step to return to Yalei, Zhou Xun's work arrangement, and suddenly paused.

Li Xiaowan raised her eyebrows: "Go on." ”

Zeng Jia hesitated and said: "Master, arrange with Yang Mi and Wang Xun on Saturday to read the script of "The Family of Pink Fans". ”

Li Xiaowan suddenly remembered the persistent little girl in the crew of "Monkey Baby", and thought to herself that this is a good seedling, but unfortunately her mother has not let go, why don't you let Zeng Jia try?

Thinking of this, she couldn't help laughing, and her tone softened: "Sign Yang Mi as much as possible, as for Wang Xun, it would be good if he could sign it too."

It's a pity, someone's mother's name is Li Hong.

In addition, I would like to tell you that these two children are Chunyan's little son and little princess.

You're going to have to take care of this, and a few resources will be enough to feed you. ”

Zeng Jia asked suspiciously: "Master, people are backed by the platform of Chunyan, do they still need an agent?" ”

The corners of Li Xiaowan's mouth pursed, and she sneered disdainfully: "Chunyan's three women are not agents of the material.

Yes, I admit that they have a vision for investing in film and television.

But when it comes to the cultivation of artists, who else is there besides me and Wang Jinghua? ”

Zeng Jia secretly calculated to himself, if he could win Yang Mi, then Zhou Xun would not matter at all.

Zhou Xun, the lord, was too tired to serve, and his temper was very strange.

Li Xiaowan's reminder completely aroused Zeng Jia's ambition.

Zeng Jia immediately smiled freely and said, "Yes, there are only you and Wang Jinghua in the field of brokers." ”

Chen Kun suddenly interjected: "Jiajia, if you can arrange me into Wuershan's recent movies, my agency contract is also yours." ”

Li Xiaowan glanced at Chen Kun, and then at Zeng Jia, who was looking at her.

She nodded: "Okay, I have no opinion, I am mainly a producer now, and the agent business is going to be separated."

Jia'er, you have been in the company for three years, and your work ability is obvious to all, Kun'er's matter can be regarded as a test for you. ”

Zeng Jia nodded with fighting spirit and pointed to the door: "Master, then I'll go out and make arrangements first." ”

Li Xiaowan's eyes turned to her heart, and she said with a smile: "Jia'er, give you a right, the scene "Baby in Love" can make Chunyan invest 30% in exchange for 20% of Wuershan's new film. ”

Zeng Jia was stunned for a moment, the corners of his eyebrows rose, and he bowed: "Thank you, master." ”

Li Xiaowan waved her hand.

Zhou Xun suddenly got up and picked up the script, took Zeng Jia's arm and walked out together, and walked to the door before saying, "Wanniang, I'll take the script home and read it." ”

Two women and one out, the office door.

Zhou Xun let go of Zeng Jia's arm and said in a stern tone: "I don't shoot commercials, you know." ”

Zeng Jia thought to himself: "You don't like to shoot commercials, I know this."

But a big company like Rongxingda only makes a lot of money just by filming TV series?

Artists can only support the company by taking more business orders.

Is it still the same as before, let the master personally escort her to shoot?

Outsiders who don't know what is going on see it, and they are quite envious, thinking that you are like a mother and daughter.

Hey, this Rong Xingda's first sister and first brother are not good lords. ”

In fact, when Li Xiaowan saw Zhou Xun for the first time, she didn't like this girl very much.

Thin, hoarse, weird personality, no star potential.

But because of Li Shaohong's support, she liked Zhou Xun's aura very much, and made him popular through several popular TV series, ranking among the four little flowers.

At that time, it was really a honeymoon period, and even if there was a conflict of ideas between the three women, they were just secretly unhappy.

Later, as Zhou Xun's coffee position became bigger and bigger, that strange temper became more and more obvious.

All kinds of small contradictions have been accumulating and converging, until the time of "The Legend of the Shooting Heroes", it finally became clear.

At that time, Zhou Xun was with Song Ning, and she signed the contract but inexplicably regretted it.

In the end, it was Li Shaohong who supervised the formation on the set for more than a month, and only left the crew after her mind was stable.

Later, she got along with Li Yapeng.

Li Xiaowan had to help wipe her butt and deal with the house and car she left with Song Ning.

But how to say it, Er Li is really not thin on Zhou Xun, and for this girl who doesn't know anything except acting and falling in love, she is like a father and a mother, and she is heartbroken.

However, due to the existence of Li Yapeng, the relationship between the three has deteriorated.

Er Li hates this soft rice very much, and hopes that they will break up as soon as possible, so he squeezes him at work, so that she has no heart to talk to me.

This uncomfortable mode of getting along, Zhou Xun was extremely disgusted.

In addition, he broke up with Li Yapeng, and he began to slack off passively intentionally or unintentionally.

Even later, after Zhou Xun privately signed "Night Banquet", it was not uncommon for him to jump to Huayi.

In addition to the contract, Rong Xinda's artist agency is also a part of the relationship.

In the early days of the company's creation, such a model may have a certain effect. But after seeing the glamour of the entertainment industry, this set may not have any effect.

Professional brokerage mode and diversified cooperation methods have become the premise of star cooperation.

There are many choices for artists, so naturally they will not hang themselves on a tree.

In this vicious circle, the star terminates the contract and takes away the agent team, without a professional agent team, it is also difficult to create an artist.

Well, it can only be said that Rongxingda has made the most of its talents.

The self-sacrificing spirit of the two Mr. Li has indeed made many colleagues in the entertainment industry admire.

Netizens jokingly said that "leaving Rongxingda to become popular" is not without reason.

But the artists and old clubs who left basically didn't deal with the court, which is really a conscience in the industry.

Pulling away, his eyes returned, Zeng Jia and Zhou Xun were standing outside Li Xiaowan's office.

Zeng Jia figured out everything and shrugged helplessly, selling miserably first, and finally having to move out of the master.

She said seriously and seriously: "Brother Xun, it has been 4 months since I joined the company.

I'll take over your economic business, and my sister has always been loyal to you.

I've been running for three months for this Head & Shoulders shampoo advertisement.

You can't let your sister eat dirt. ”

Zhou Xun's unfathomable smile made Zeng Jia sweat coldly.

Zeng Jia secretly wondered to herself, which thing was discovered by her, it was Li Yapeng who she reported to the master?

Or go behind her back to Wu Ershan to ask for a role?

Just as she was thinking nonsense, Zhou Xun said coldly: "Okay, give you a face, I shot this advertisement."

By the way, do your best for Kun'er, and the benefits will be indispensable to you afterwards. ”

After that, she didn't look at Zeng Jia, and walked away with the script.

Zeng Jia nodded subconsciously, and couldn't help but scold: "How can ordinary people stand this temper all day long."

It's the right thing to break up with the soft rice man as soon as possible.

Women still have to focus on their careers and fall in love less.

This love is nerve-free. ”

Zeng Jia hurried back to his office, locked the door, and began to plan how to become Yang Mi's agent.

The morning passed like this, and it was only the knock at the door that she woke up from her deep thought, looked at her watch, and opened the door with a professional smile on her lips

found out that it was Zhao Ruoyao, her assistant who was newly recruited by the company, and said a word to come in.

She turned back to her desk and continued to transcribe her thoughts in her notebook.

Zhao Ruoyao said cautiously: "Sister Jia, what do you want to eat at noon?" ”

Zeng Jia didn't raise his head, and said casually: "It's all right." ”

Zhao Ruoyao pouted: "Then I'll go downstairs to buy a boxed lunch for you to bring up?" ”

"Okay."

"That's good, Sister Jia buys according to what you usually like, and you should have less contact with strangers during this epidemic."

"Yes."

"Then I'm leaving."

After saying that, Zhao Ruoyao turned around and prepared to go out.

Zeng Jia flashed "epidemic" in his mind, stopped writing, and suddenly spoke: "Wait." ”

Zhao Ruoyao stopped, stood at the door, and half-turned to look at Zeng Jia: "Sister Jia, what's the matter?" ”

Zeng Jia smiled like a fox: "Ruoyao, you can collect knowledge about epidemic prevention in the afternoon and organize it into materials for me." ”

Zhao Ruoyao nodded as if she didn't understand, pointed to the corridor, and asked, "Sister Jia, do you have any other instructions?" ”

Zeng Jia waved his hand, and Zhao Ruoyao left.

Zeng Jia sat on the office chair, turned around, looked out the window, and muttered to himself: "Ask what the world is like, and teach people to live and die."

Friendship is also love, and the Yanjing girl is very important to this.

Yang Mi, look at how you ran out of my palm, hahaha. ”

。。。

7 p.m., Cotton Hutong, Wang Xunjia recording studio.

After dinner, Wang Xun and Yang Xiaomi were like two salted fish, and Yan Jing collapsed on the sofa in front of the recording table.

Wang Xun raised his hand and patted Yang Xiaomi: "Mimi, when will your sister arrive?" ”

Yang Xiaomi glared at Wang Xun angrily: "How do I know? ”

"Isn't that the time you made an appointment?"

"Then someone has to be punctual."

"Do you know friends who are reliable?"

"Hehe, Shiye is reliable."

"Hey, I'll really let you find an example."

"Yes, you see I have a lot of friends." Yang Xiaomi smiled triumphantly.

"If you don't have the song "Nuan Nuan", don't give it to her, I listened to your demo and recorded it very well."

"Young, it's rare for my young master to praise me, and the little woman is flattered?"

"This can be done without yin and yang, I really think you sang this song well."

"Haha, it's easy to substitute emotions into this lyrics, after all, they are all experienced together."

"Well, that's fine."

"No, you can't break your trust."

"Hey, but the copyright has to be kept, it's a big deal to cover it in a few years."

"Yes, I quite like this song "Nuan Nuan".

After that, Yang Xiaomi leaned into Wang Xun's arms.

Wang Xun stared at Yang Xiaomi's face resting on the palm of his hand, a veritable "slap face", with a soft and plump red lips, a full nose, a high nose bridge, thin eyebrows as if they had been scorched, and the lines of his cheeks were gentle and peaceful.

Yang Xiaomi was a little embarrassed and was about to lower her head, when Wang Xun suddenly pecked her on the lips.

Just as Wang Xun was about to get up, Yang Xiaomi's eyes were like silk, and she grabbed Wang Xun's neck and forcibly pressed her lips.

In fact, with Wang Xun's reaction speed, probably, probably, should, maybe he could dodge, but he just didn't dodge.

Yang Xiaomi's lips were very soft, and the tip of her nose touched Wang Xun's face, mixed with her fiery snort, and the heat was very restless.

At the same time, Wang Xun's hands are not honest, and the feel is still so delicate.

This is an interesting proposition, why when a man kisses, both hands always have to do something, even if it is rubbing each other's backs, it is more practical than hanging down.

When the two were emotional, "Mimi, are you there, Brother Wang Xun?" "People come before they arrive.

Wang Xun and Yang Xiaomi quickly separated and sorted out their clothes.

They all looked at the door with a look of resentment.

Liu Qianqian carried a bag containing a bowl of preserved eggs and lean porridge and four buns, and walked into the recording studio.

Yang Xiaomi frowned: "Baozi, your mother abused you, why didn't you eat dinner?" ”

Liu Qianqian shook the bag in her hand and said pitifully: "My mother said that she was hungry and sang, and she didn't let me eat enough." ”

Wang Xun nodded and praised: "Aunt Liu is right, it is easy to run out of gas when you are full. ”

Liu Qianqian put the bag aside, remembered her mother's instructions and praised him, and clapped her hands: "Brother Wang Xun, it's great, I know so much." ”

Wang Xun always felt that something was wrong, and hurriedly spoke: "Baozi, don't call me Brother Wang Xun, call me Wang Xun, you can find your son." ”

Yang Xiaomi leaned into Wang Xun's ear and whispered: "Good performance, continue to work hard." ”

Liu Qianqian was slightly disappointed and nodded: "Okay, Wang Xun." ”

"Come on, Baozi, here's the score." Wang Xun handed the score to Liu Qianqian.

"Learn it."

"Uh-huh~"

Liu Qianqian came to the recording studio in a hurry, learned Yang Xiaomi's version of singing, and opened her voice by the way.

When she opened her voice, Yang Xiaomi directly covered her stomach and laughed, and Wang Xun also heard it.

Liu Qianqian and Yang Xiaomi, who are like a pair of sleeping dragons and phoenixes in the music industry, are both ancestors of the milk music singer world.

How to describe it?

The feeling of singing Wang Xinling's song in the way of the princess is that it is obviously a song with a cheerful style, but it sings a kind of sorrow of falling out of love.

Liu Qianqian looked at the two people outside the recording table through the glass, and the corners of her mouth twitched.

She pouted: "Mimi, what are you laughing at?" ”

Yang Xiaomi pressed the call button, out of breath: "I have been called a milk singer by Wang Xun since I was a child, you and I are in the same realm." ”

Liu Qianqian suddenly laughed happily: "Isn't that great, you are a professional singer." ”

Yang Xiaomi froze in place, she seemed to have dug a pit and buried herself.

Wang Xun felt that this embarrassing scene was alleviated, and coughed: "Imitate Mimi's singing style, and sing happily." ”

Liu Qianqian was still pouting, staring at the console.

Wang Xun followed her eyes and found that she had been looking at Baozi, and asked tentatively: "Baozi, are you so resentful because you haven't eaten enough?" ”

Yang Xiaomi thought to herself with a question mark: "This reason is a bit outrageous." ”

Liu Qianqian's eyes lit up, and she nodded: "Yes, let me eat a mouthful of steamed buns, starve me to death." ”

With that, she quickly ran out of the studio, picked up a straw and plunged into the preserved egg and lean porridge, took a sip, and chewed the bun a few times.

Yang Xiaomi covered her face and whispered to Wang Xun: "You guessed it." ”

Wang Xun shook his head helplessly: "The blind cat has touched a dead mouse." ”

Yang Xiaomi covered her mouth and snickered.

At this time, Liu Qianqian could be regarded as having eaten a whole bun, put down half a cup of preserved egg and lean porridge left, put on a full of vitality, and was just about to return to the recording studio when an accident happened.

"Hiccup"

“……”

“……”

Wang Xun and Yang Xiaomi finally knew what kind of stuffing the buns were.

Smelling the smell of leeks in the house, the corners of Wang Xun and Yang Xiaomi's eyes twitched all the time.

Wang Xun looked at Yang Xiaomi, the meaning is self-evident, this is your sister?

Yang Xiaomi looked away, trying not to look at Wang Xun.

。。。 It's so embarrassing...

Liu Qianqian walked into the recording studio with a blushing face and said with an OK gesture: "Okay, let's go!" ”

Recording began quickly.

I have to say that Liu Qianqian and this song have an excellent compatibility, especially imitating Yang Xiaomi's cheerful mode.

The recording process went very smoothly at first.

But..... The girl's mind was clearly on the bun.

It only lasted for fifteen minutes and recorded two rounds, and his throat began to deviate.

She stared at the bun on the recording table.

Wang Xun pressed the call button and asked Liu Qianqian in the recording studio: "...... Are you hungry again? ”

Liu Qianqian scratched her head, and the little pig sighed.

"The buns are going to be cold!"

“......”

O iniquity!

Forget it.

Wang Xun rolled his eyes, he could take a short rest, and said helplessly: "Go eat." ”

Liu Qianqian jumped out of the recording studio.

Seeing Wang Xun glaring at herself "viciously", Liu Qianqian paused and shrank her head, like a frightened rabbit.

Hurry up and destroy the buns.

Then he hiccups in satisfaction.

Hey, what about the image of your fairy sister?

She immediately picked up the porridge with preserved eggs and lean pork and began to snort.

"Hmmmmmmm Wow..... Suction ..... Chew ......"

“.......”

Wang Xun's eyelids jumped.

Yang Xiaomi's behavior towards her little sister is really shameless.

She pulled Wang Xun to the side, and begged with both hands: "Make trouble, I was wrong, I won't make trouble for you in the future!" ”

Wang Xun looked at Liu Qianqian, who was still sucking porridge on the other side, and the corners of his mouth twitched: "Baozi, you are really a persistent foodie." ”

"Huh? Feed? Did you listen to me? ”

"Oh, it's okay, it's not a hassle."

"By the way, there's something I seem to have forgotten."

"Say it."

"Find a place to meet Zeng Jia on the weekend."

"Zeng Jia?"

"You forgot? Brother Xun's agent, the one who gave me the script of "The Pink Family". ”

"Oh, oh, I want to come, why did you mention her?"

"She texted me in the afternoon, asked me to pay attention to my body, and also sent me a lot of epidemic prevention and control knowledge, and I just wanted to come."

"Okay, let's make an appointment with Chunyan to talk about it on Sunday, it just so happens that Brother Qianjin has something to do."

Liu Qianqian finally finished eating everything, rubbed her little belly, and thought to herself: "Mom said that leaving the playful and cute side to the person you like will make the other party fall in love with you, I don't know if it's useful?" ”

In the next two nights, Wang Xun and Yang Xiaomi were baptized by the taste of leek-stuffed buns for three nights, and finally completed the demo production of Liu Qianqian's "Nuan Nuan".

Yang Xiaomi hugged Liu Qianqian's shoulder and laughed: "Baozi, my sister took an hour to record the song, and you used it for three days." ”

Liu Qianqian was angry and ignored it.

Liu Xiaoli took the signed authorization contract and thanked Wang Xun: "Wang Xun, thank you for your hard work, it's really a good song."

After recording the album, Sissi will invite you to dinner, you can enjoy your face. ”

Wang Xun nodded politely.

I shouted in my heart: "Auntie, don't come, Yang Xiaomi's heart has begun to take root." ”