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News of the 197th Golden Melody Awards Gala.

Li Wenyin is in a complicated mood.

"When?"

“January fifteenth!”

Xu Xinlei left a moment behind.

Li Wenyin smiled bitterly.

"I don't know if I can ask for leave, I'll give it a try!"

Although Li Wenyin has become a military member and joined the art troupe, it does not mean that he cannot sign a contract with the entertainment company. As long as it is not a contract of the body sale, there is no problem with a share of the cooperation contract like Li Wenyin.

But the priority of all actions should be based on the troops!

"Please come down and leave if you don't ask."

Xu Xinlei waved her hand.

"Time is tight, the task is heavy, let's hurry up and arrange the music. I know you must have stock."

Li Wenyin: "???"

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So, in the following time, until the next afternoon, Li Wenyin spent the next song making.

Someone covers a blanket when sleeping, and some people order takeout when eating.

So is this lucky or unlucky?

When he left, Xu Xinlei was full of desire and dissatisfaction.

"Oh! How can you do these three songs?"

"How many more songs do you want?!"

Li Wenyin was wearing dark circles, and her voice was filled with crying.

"Sister! Please go and inquire! Is there anyone faster than me?!"

"Too!"

Xu Xinlei looked uneasy and still felt a little unhappy.

"Although it's really good soon... but the time is too short and the amount is too small, no matter how full it is."

Li Wenyin's voice was filled with a hint of pleading.

"Let me go! Next time! It will definitely be next time! The source of my inspiration is really gone!"

"Okay, I forgive you this time, I'll just give you some strength next time!"

Xu Xinlei pouted and didn't continue talking.

He turned around and took out an oversized bag from his bag, which was so bulging that he didn't know what he had to put.

"You also wear other clothes in military arts, and you don't lack anything. You just bought you some food and use. Remember to take care of your body!"

Xu Xinlei's tone suddenly became gentle, and a trace of reluctance appeared in her eyes.

Li Wenyin was stunned and a little moved.

"Thanks!"

Xu Xinlei shook her head and smiled like a flower.

"No need to thank you. Remember to come back next time and write more songs..."

"Shut up! Goodbye!"

Li Wenyin's face froze, rolled her eyes, and turned around to the car.

Waves.

"Go away!"

Seeing the car carrying Li Wenyin disappear, Xu Xinlei sighed.

Why are you feeling a little lost...

Shaking his head, Xu Xinlei's expression, which was originally like a little girl, became very cold and fierce.

Turning back to the company, he was as if he had changed his name, and he gave various orders decisively.

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Back at school, Li Wenyin changed into military uniform and came to Professor Wen's office to report.

"Come back?"

"Well...Professor Wen, I may have to ask for leave after a while."

"Ask leave?"

Professor Wen frowned and looked up at Li Wenyin.

"So what's wrong?!!"

Li Wenyin blushed and said embarrassedly.

"Uh... the Golden Melody Award is nominated, it's best to go there."

Nomination for the Golden Melody Award?

Professor Wen's eyes lit up.

Then this is a good thing, in all aspects...

"Okay! I can give you three days off during the Golden Melody Awards! But I will stay honestly during this period and attend classes well! The exam is coming soon, please pay attention to me! Have you heard it!"

"Well! It's quite crispy and has a very potato flavor. Do you want to try it?"

"Well... it's okay, I think it's not worth twenty or thirty yuan just by packaging... it's not worth twenty or thirty yuan?"

"Tsk tsk, novelty."

The group was so curious that they picked up a piece of potato chips. Li Wenyin frowned and tasted the second piece.

It seems that there is nothing special.

After eating, I didn’t feel the sudden feeling of airflow in my body.

I just think the potatoes are quite strong...but it's not as delicious as the Rishi Hong Stew...

The curious Kojiro turned on the phone that he had finally applied for on the weekend... and checked it online.

"My God!"

Kojiro took out his cell phone with a look of horror and said tremblingly.

"This...this potato chips..."

Give a mouthful of saliva with difficulty.

"Four...more than four hundred per box..."

"What?!"
Chapter completed!
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