Lu Anzhi replied bitterly: Otherwise?

The contract between him and Maple Tree was drafted online and signed by mail offline, and they did not meet directly. When the copyright of the adaptation of "The Holy Biography" and "The Legend of Wukong" was sold, Maple Tree invited him to go, but he had been traveling outside, and he didn't go over, and it was also a mailed contract.

The contract is accompanied by a copy of his ID card, so it is not surprising that he struggles to know his identity information.

I re-sent the photo I had just sent to Lu Anzhi again, and then said: Look at this, Lu Anzhi, you have the same name as Boss B!

What namesake? That's me.

Lu Anzhi immediately sent a message to the past: Is it possible that it is not the same name, that Lu Anzhi is me?

Kuku: Impossible!

Bitter: Absolutely impossible!

Kuku: Boss B, you're trying to lie to me again!

Lu Anzhi sent a question mark in the past: When did I lie to you? Do you look like a liar?

Bitter: Like!

Lu Anzhi: ......

Lu Anzhi: Then tell me, when did I lie to you?

Bitter: Just before!

Lu Anzhi: ......

He felt bitter that the kid had twitched which tendon he had specified, put down his phone and ran to wash.

After washing, I poured another glass of water and drank it, and drilled into the quilt before listening to the sound of rain outside the window and picking up my phone again.

It rained for several days, and the rain outside finally became much lighter. It's been intermittent today. Lu Anzhi has seen the weather forecast, and the weather will be sunny in the past two days. Zhang Suxin also told him that as soon as the weather clears in the past two days, he will take Xian Xian to see the car together.

The bitter Qiuqiu avatar in the mobile phone was flashing again, Lu Anzhi opened the chat box and took a look, and after the word "like" that he had sent before, he sent another message.

The content of the message is this: You must be writing "Dragon Clan IV", right? "The Little Prince" and "First Close Encounter" and those fairy tales are misleading me! "Dragon Clan IV" is so profitable, how can you not write it? You're lying to me!

There are several more messages behind -

Bitter: Isn't it?

Kuku: Definitely!

Bitter: Master B?

Kuku: Why don't you speak?

Bitter: I guessed it.

Kuku: I knew you were lying to me!

Kuku: So in the same way, you and Lu Anzhi, who wrote songs for Zhou Bo, are definitely not the same person.

Kuku: How could you know Zhou Bo and Zhang Suxin!

Kuku: But if you want that Lu Anzhi, then it's fine, I can ask you to help me ask Zhou Bo for an autograph.

Kuku: Well, Zhang Suxin's can also ask for one. Although she has retired, I also liked to listen to her songs at the beginning.

Kuku: Speaking of which, that song "Sea of Flowers" is so good, it deserves to be Zhou Bo!

Bitter: It should be said that it is written by a person with the same name as Master B!

Kuku: I see that there are many people talking about this song, and some people are asking where that Lu Anzhi is sacred, and they have taken care of the lyrics, songs, and arrangements.

Bitter: I don't know too much, the lyrics, music and arrangement are done by one person, it should be very powerful~

Kuku: Speak, Master B, I'm afraid if you don't say anything.

Kuku: You're not annoyed, are you?

Bitterness: The second episode of TV was on, and I went to watch TV. Master B, you are discouraged.

Kuku: It's okay if you don't know Zhou Bo and Zhang Suxin, they are not as famous as you in the circle.

Bitter: "Dragon Family IV" remembers to deliver the manuscript. If I've seen through it, don't pretend anymore.

Kuku: Come on!

Lu Anzhi browsed through all the comments and was speechless for a while.

This guy is also editing! What kind of logic is this?!

Lu Anzhi didn't understand how Ku Ku deduced that he was not Lu Anzhi after watching it twice, and he was lying to her when he said that there was no "Dragon Four".

But it doesn't matter, it's not a big deal, and Lu Anzhi doesn't bother to explain. I took a classic book of the world that was placed at the bedside and read it for a while, then lay down and went to sleep.

After waking up the next day, Lu Anzhi opened the curtain and looked out, and the sky was already clear. Sunlight seeped through the clouds, casting a golden glow over the window panes.

Looking at it like this, it shouldn't rain today, maybe I can take Xian Xian out to play. The little guy has been stuffy at home for several days, and he must have been in a panic.

He went downstairs and opened the door, Wang Ping came over early today, and just arrived at the door, so he made breakfast for Lu Anzhi.

After making breakfast, when Lu Anzhi sat down to eat, Wang Ping said, "Boss, my grandson is about to come back from summer camp." When I get back, school will start. I'm afraid I won't have time to come over in the morning and evening to cook. Boss, if you're okay, I'll bring you food in the morning. ”

Lu Anzhi: "I'm fine, but what about noon?" You don't have to go back and cook for your grandchildren? ”

Wang Ping said: "It's okay at noon." I make a little more in the morning, and he walks back at noon to warm it up and eat. Or you can eat in the cafeteria. Now that he is in elementary school, he is not as tiring as he was in kindergarten, and he has classmates walking to and from school with him. ”

Lu Anzhi asked: "It's quite expensive to eat in the canteen, right?" ”

Wang Ping sighed and said, "It's okay, it's not as expensive as a summer camp." I don't understand what the point of participating in that summer camp is, expensive, a month or two of salary into it, go out for a trip. But his classmates are all gone, and if he stays at home alone, we always feel sorry not to go......"

A penny is hard to beat a hero. The economic pressure of raising a baby has begun to show itself in the big city of Haidu. Wang Ping must have had the idea of finding something to do and making some money because of this.

Lu Anzhi: "Then it's better to do this, Sister Wang, you let your grandson come to the store to eat at noon, you can just make lunch in the store." If I'm here at noon, you'll make me an extra bite. Canteen meals are not cheap, and eating leftovers is not a problem. I'm too lazy to cook by myself, so it's just right for you to cook here. ”

Wang Ping was embarrassed and shirked herself. However, Lu Anzhi insisted on his opinion, and finally let Wang Ping accept it.

After breakfast, Lu Anzhi left the store and went to the Zhuyuan community by car.

When he arrived at Zhang Suxin's house, it was the little girl who came to open the door for him as usual.

Lu Anzhi heard the little guy shouting behind the door, and he was in a hurry to run, it seemed that Zhang Suxin was going to open the door, but the little guy was gone, so she had to open it. After Zhang Suxin gave her a position, she was satisfied that she didn't make any noise.

"Daddy!"

The little guy opened the door on tiptoe, squinted his eyes and smiled affectionately at Lu Anzhi when he looked up. Zhang Suxin looked helpless behind her.

Lu Anzhi picked up Xian Xian and rubbed it on the little guy's face, the little guy held Lu Anzhi's cheek and said strangely: "Huh? There are no Hu Ji! ”

Lu Anzhi: "Well, Dad shaved. ”

Xian Xian nodded, and then repeated: "Dad has shaved a few times." ”

After entering the house and closing the door, Lu Anzhi asked Zhang Suxin: "How is today, do you want to see the car?" ”

Zhang Suxin shook her head and said, "Let's go and record and release your song "Love Before the Common Era" together." Zhou Bo specially mentioned you and our studio on the guest, and now you are a little hot on the guest, let's hurry up and sing to rub the heat. ”

(End of chapter)