"Tzuyu?"

Maybe it was because of preconceived notions, or maybe Cheng Qian'an didn't realize what he was saying, so he spoke Korean, not Chinese.

"Qian'an..oppa."

The two of them spoke in Chinese, because Cheng Qianan spoke in Korean, which made Zhou Ziyu stunned for a moment, and he followed the habit and called him Oppa.

"Uh, what's the matter?"

Cheng Qian'an switched to Chinese, stopped what he was doing, and asked with a smile.

Zhou Ziyu called him just to ask how the song he wrote with him was doing now.

"That song we wrote together"

Her Bayan accent sounded like she was being coquettish. Cheng Qianan cleared his mind and explained the situation to her.

"Well, that song was rejected for some reasons. I'm currently busy remaking it and submitting it again."

Cheng Qian'an quickly took over the conversation and explained.

After thinking about it, there was no need to hide anything. Cheng Qian'an told the truth and did not give any other reasons to avoid misunderstandings later.

However, some appropriate good words still have to be said.

"That's it."

Zhou Ziyu nodded and felt relieved. She had hardly participated in the group's lyrics and other productions. The last time she wrote lyrics for Cheng Qian'an, it took a lot of her brain.

Especially seeing how popular Cheng Qian'an has been recently, he naturally thought of the words he wrote and wondered if there would be a good result, so he also asked for news.

"Don't worry, it will be remade soon. Don't worry. I will tell you the good news then."

Cheng Qianan said with a smile.

"Okay, I'll look forward to it, brother Qian'an, come on."

Zhou Ziyu's Chinese is soft and quaint, and she is a natural soft girl who is full of energy. He couldn't help but shudder when he heard her brother's voice.

Is Taiwanese girl so powerful?

Zhou Ziyu hung up the phone and seemed to be in a good mood, quite cheerful.

Her personality is not dull in private, she can laugh and play, but for some reasons she becomes quite restrained in front of the camera, causing fans to think that she is a shy and introverted girl.

Because you are afraid of saying the wrong thing or doing the wrong thing, it is better not to say it or do it.

Lin Nalian asked curiously from the side: "What did Qian'an say?"

"The song is being remastered and will be ready soon."

"That's it."

Lin Nalian nodded.

She didn't say anything, just playing a trick, but she seemed very satisfied and there was no problem at all.

"What do you mean by Chinese?"

Zhou Ziyu and Cheng Qian'an are both Chinese. Some of the words they communicated in Chinese sounded familiar to Lin Nalian's ears, but she still didn't understand them.

"That's it, keep it up oppa."

Zhou Ziyu thought for a while and said.

"How do you say Cheng Qian'an in Chinese?"

Lin Nalian asked Zhou Ziyu with great interest that she had always forgotten how to pronounce Cheng Qianan's Chinese name.

"Cheng-qian-an."

Zhou Ziyu read it word for word, carefully guiding her to read along with him.

"Cheng - Qian - An."

Lin Nalian's expression was serious, and she followed Zhou Ziyu's Wanwan accent word for word.

“Vest (yes)”

Zhou Ziyu smiled and nodded.

"Cheng Qian ang?"

"No, Cheng-Qian-an."

Zhou Ziyu chuckled, and Lin Nalian's serious look looked really funny.

"What are you laughing at!?"

Lin Nalian said reluctantly, "Is it so funny?" she asked with a depressed look.

The boundary between the eldest sister and the maknae is not clear, and it is normal to laugh and play. Of course, it is also partly due to Lin Nayeon's own personality and the reason why she took the initiative to put down the eldest sister's airs.

"Arnie, Ernie will learn from me again."

The two started teaching again chattering, laughing and joking in the middle.

On the other end, Cheng Qianan hung up the phone.

Cheng Qian'an smacked his mouth. The force of his brother's shout was a bit too strong, catching him off guard.

Cheng Qian'an put a lot of thought into the production of the song and put a lot of effort into the mixing.

It was strange for him to repair his voice for the first time, but it was a different kind of novelty.

After revising and revising the song, Cheng Qianan finally finished his work for the day.

Punch off work and go to the gym at your daily time.

"How about it?"

Mingnan stretched her body on one side and outlined her graceful body curves, looking relaxed and comfortable without any effort.

"It went pretty well."

Cheng Qian'an held his breath and maintained his fitness posture.

"Can I listen?"

Minami tied up her hair, revealing her smooth forehead, smooth oval face, and profile that looked very elegant, like a noble swan.

It's just that the contrast is a bit stronger, the words spoken are soft and soft, and the volume is still low.

"Of course it's no problem. Some parts haven't been finished yet. Just ignore some flaws for now."

Cheng Qian'an stopped after finishing the action, slowly took out his mobile phone, and opened it directly without any scruples.

Mingjing Nan kept his movements still, listening carefully to the song and Cheng Qianan's voice.

The rhythm is brisk, the melody is catchy, and the lyrics are catchy. It sounds like a good song.

Cheng Qian'an himself hummed a few lines along with it. He thought it was very good and there was nothing wrong with it.

"It sounds great."

Mingjing Nan listened to the whole song with great interest and a bright smile on her face.

Although she doesn’t know much professional knowledge, she also knows which songs are good and which are not. In her opinion, these are good songs.

"It sounds good, that's all. It doesn't matter if the song I wrote doesn't sound good."

Cheng Qian'an looked proud and boasted shamelessly.

Najing Nan looked at him with a gentle smile, her face was full of smiles and she didn't speak, as if she was acquiescing that she liked the joking between the two.

It's relaxing, enjoyable, and most importantly, it brings the two people very close.

"Come and help me."

Cheng Qian'an lay on his back and glanced over to see that she was done. He stood there and relaxed his body, urging with a smile.

The two now have a tacit understanding, helping each other and making progress.

"Let's go!"

Cheng Qian'an spoke Chinese, muttered, and started to press while holding his breath.

Mingjing Nan held his hands up, lowered his head and stared at him carefully, making movements with no distractions, and his eyes were always looking at him with gentle and gentle eyes.

"How many are there?"

Cheng Qian'an held his breath and asked in a muffled voice. He exerted force on his arms and his muscle lines were clear.

"Ten."

Najing Nan had been paying attention and immediately replied.

"OK!"

At the end of the set, Cheng Qianan hung up the barbell and stopped for a short rest.

His current salary is quite good, and a popular female star works as his personal sparring partner, so if he is outside, he will cause a lot of red eyes.

"Have I lost weight?"
To be continued...