Current Situation

After the recording of the program ended, Song Yuqi hurriedly called Cheng Qianan.

"Where is it?"

"I'm outside."

"I'm telling you, we won first place, first place in audience evaluation and mutual evaluation!"

"So powerful?"

Cheng Qianan was quite surprised.

"Of course, our performance is the best."

Song Yuqi's tone was cheerful and she spoke with pride.

Obviously getting first place made her very happy.

One year after his debut, he competed with a group of seniors and finally won the first place as a dark horse. Who would not praise him for his awesomeness?

"Are you dumbfounded in the audience?"

Song Yuqi teased him in a brisk tone.

"That's true."

Seeing that she was in high spirits, Cheng Qianan had no intention of dampening her enthusiasm and cooperated with her quite wisely.

"Our stage is over and we are going to have dinner soon. Do you have time? There are not many opportunities to have dinner with six beauties."

Song Yuqi invited him on the phone.

"I won't. There are other things to do. You should celebrate first."

Cheng Qian'an refused directly. He was too discerning to go. He was celebrating in his own group, so he would feel a little restrained if he went.

Having a good relationship with Song Yuqi does not mean that you have a good relationship with other people.

Well... Zhao Meiyan counts as half.

Besides, he does have something to do today.

After chatting for a while, we hung up the phone and decided to go to their company tomorrow to discuss the next performance of the second husband.

When he came back to his senses, Cheng Qianan was in a barbecue restaurant.

The crowds were mixed and lively, with loud laughter breaking out from time to time.

He has something important to ask Pu Zhiyong tonight.

Now that the relationship has been formalized, pressing financial pressure has also caught up.

Although I usually have no pressure to go out for meals and dates, in the future I will always be embarrassed about how to take a taxi. Buying a car has become an urgent matter.

In the future, he will buy thousands of gifts, including necklaces and bags. With his current economic level, it will not be enough just to rely on his monthly salary.

He is not in love with an ordinary girl, but with a star. How can he spend less?

If the difference is too great, a gap will develop between the two over time.

Asking for money from his family could not erase his face. He was already a capable person in his early twenties, so it would not be a problem for him to ask for money from his family every day.

Love without material things is like a plate of loose sand. This is both true and false.

But with the support of material conditions, many obstacles can be erased on the road of love.

He wanted Lin Nalian to be proud of having him as her boyfriend.

Park Zhiyong has a wide network of contacts. He has been in the industry for many years and has made friends with far more companies or producers than he does.

In order to make money, he had to find Park Zhiyong, thinking that he might be able to find some opportunities from him.

There was pressure on him. Before the relationship was confirmed, he was still in no hurry. He felt that he was growing and learning slowly, but that was no longer the case now.

Park Zhiyong arrived belatedly, with a smile on his face, and found his seat.

"It's finally here. I've been waiting for you for a long time."

Cheng Qianan put a smile on his face and said with a smile.

"Hey, haven't you been quite busy lately?"

Park Zhiyong said with a smile, looking at the sizzling pork belly on the grill pan, a bottle of soju was already opened, and he laughed.

"What have you been busy with lately?"

Cheng Qian'an followed his words and continued to ask. He was a little curious about Park Zhiyong's current situation.

Pu Zhiyong drank a glass of soju first and sighed happily. After hearing his question, he started talking.

“It’s just so so, I took part in the soundtrack of a small TV series.

What about you, how are you doing lately?"

Pu Zhiyong asked him back.

“I’ve been doing okay lately, and my work has been going pretty smoothly.”

Cheng Qian'an nodded and replied.

"Hey, I mean, do you have any work recently, like writing songs for an album or something like that?"

Pu Zhiyong disagreed and then asked him.

"It was there a while ago, but it's gone now."

Cheng Qianan shook his head.

"If you want me to say it, you should listen to me. It would be great to be a free composer."

Park Zhiyong speaks clearly and clearly.

"Don't talk about it yet, the reason why I'm looking for you today is related to this."

Cheng Qianan spread his hands.

Pu Zhiyong was curious and asked quickly: "Are you short of money recently?"

"Yes or no."

Cheng Qian settled down for a moment, then faced Pu Zhiyong's curious eyes and continued.

"I have a girlfriend and I need to make more money to support my family."

"oh?"

When Pu Zhiyong heard that he had a girlfriend, he immediately became excited and started asking questions.

"Who is it?"

"Wow, it's such an honor to see you fall in love."

Cheng Qian'an couldn't laugh or cry when he saw him asking questions non-stop.

"Who you should know."

"Um?"

Pu Zhiyong was stunned, and the memory gradually came to his mind. Remembering what he had said before, he opened his mouth in surprise and asked him uncertainly.

"Could it be that it's really what you said?"

"That's right."

Cheng Qianan nodded decisively.

"Wow, Dafa, you are so awesome. You went to someone else's company to pick up girls, and you really did it."

It is not unusual for him to fall in love with Lin Nalian, and falling in love with an idol is not a rare thing in the industry. On the contrary, his behavior of sneaking into their company and stealing the house in order to pick up girls is breathtaking.

"Low-key, low-key."

How could Cheng Qian'an be dissatisfied? He had a smile on his face and pressed his hand as if to tell him not to make a fuss.

"It's really possible."

Pu Zhiyong immediately took a high look at him. He was so discreet, but he didn't expect that he was doing something important quietly. He leaned over with a mean smile on his face.

"Teach me if there are any tricks I can learn."

"What are you doing? You still think about those things when you have a partner."

Cheng Qian'an chuckled lightly, feeling funny when he looked at him like this.

"Oh, stop talking. I feel like we are about to break up recently."

When Pu Zhiyong heard him talking about this, he put away his mean look and sighed helplessly.

"What's going on?"

Cheng Qianan frowned slightly and asked.

"It just feels like it's boring."
To be continued...