"Big, do you upload the song directly after recording it? You haven't repaired it?" Xia Ran asked a message early in the morning. Today is Saturday, and Xia Ran didn't expect her idol to reply to the message in seconds. After all, she heard from her uncle that her idol would go to bed until noon every time from Saturday!

But what the hell is that the idol replied in seconds: "Yes, every time I upload, I practice it first a few times, and then look for time to go through it. You can't let me practice it directly!"

"Although you are an assistant, you can't make such excessive demands! And I have limited abilities, so I won't know if I say this! I will stop this in the future and refuse to answer this question. Even if you ask me, I won't tell you."

After seeing two messages from her idol, Xia Ran's face turned dark. Where did she say about this? And did I threaten? Did I force it? The idol is the villain who complained first! And let's talk about it, what does this have to do with the question I asked!

"Idol, I knew you couldn't practice songs. I'll limit you to get up for half an hour. I'll wait at the intersection west of the idol store. The first time I made an appointment, don't let me go! Idol..."

After saying that, Xia Ran went offline and logged on to his WeChat to leave a message with a person named [Crying Guy]: That, my idol and I will pass by in a while, and it will take about half an hour.

【Crying Guy】: OK.

After receiving the reply, Xia Ran turned off her phone, cleaned up her and looked at the time on the table. It should be enough!

After receiving Xia Ran's news, Zhang Weike's head was still very confused and his condition was very confused. What was this situation? Half an hour? After thinking about something, Zhang Weike got out of bed and put on clothes was obviously very fast...

"What's the appointment! Sunday's one doesn't stop people from calming down? I wonder if it's hard for me to record songs? And half an hour is enough..." Zhang Weike complained, but the movement in his hand did not stop. After Zhang Weike finished dressing, he picked up his phone and went downstairs.

The busy father and mother of Ke were surprised to see their son getting up so early this week. Is this still their son? Has someone transferred him?

Zhang Weike also felt the strange gaze of his parents, and felt helpless: Didn’t he just get up a little earlier, so he needs to look at it with such a strange gaze?

"Don't look at me like that. I have something to do to go out. You guys keep busy!" Zhang Weike ran out directly after saying that.

And Ke Dad said quietly and enthusiastically: "Is this still our son? You're sure there's no transfer of the bag!"

"It shouldn't be there! The child's father, you said our son was in such a hurry, what could he do..."

As Ke's mother spoke, she looked at Ke's father with that look.

"What can I do when I grow up? You said this kid has a girlfriend, so I won't tell us." Dad Ke paused and continued, "Don't worry, let's do our business first!"

Zhang Weikeqi had no idea that his parents had misunderstood something, and it was too late to explain it.

Xia Ran was waiting early at the agreed place, looking at more than ten minutes left, thinking: Idols shouldn't really let the pigeons go!

Xia Ran thought, slightly depressed, but in the next blink of an eye, she saw her idol running over. Xia Ran was stunned, without knowing that a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

"This idol is very special and very popular."
Chapter completed!