A large number of people in the circle online stood up and supported Song Qihan.

Fan Zijing frowned tightly.

Lin Yi stood up curiously, muttering Bai Xiaoxiao in his heart, forcibly glanced at her senior sister's charming figure and beautiful face, and glanced at her cell phone.

"The young handsome Song Qihan...is that's all?"

Fan Zijing reacted and subconsciously glanced at her mother. Seeing that she didn't notice this, she spoke: "Do you think this matter is... no big deal?"

"...Do you know him?" Lin Yi also looked at his master's wife, lowered his voice, and said, "Even if you know him, don't talk nonsense. With the virtue of a young and handsome man in China, this kind of thing is probably true. If you reveal something in the future and get you involved, it will not be worth it..."

Fan Zijing looked at him, "You seem to be a little prejudiced to the young man?"

"Is this not a prejudice?" Lin Yi couldn't help but say: "If you have no acting skills, you have no strength. Every day, you just want to play faces, but you just show off how hard you work... To be honest, who doesn't work hard! Which of the old men and women who sweep the streets, brick workers, and even street vendors, is not harder than them? In order to support their family, they earn so much money. What do they say? But what about these so-called young guys? They receive so much pay every day, they are deducted for filming, and their lines are matched in the later stages. They even claim to work hard and work hard!"

Fan Zijing first burst into laughter, then glared at him fiercely, "Who are you sarcastic about this?"

That’s right, Fan Zijing now relies on traffic to make a living.

"Well, I'm not talking about you, senior sister... You used to be a good singer route, and you have some grades, why do you have to make up for traffic?"

Traffic stars have their pros and cons. Although they become popular quickly and can quickly attract a large number of fans, they are also prone to being treated with erotic eyes.

Fengmu glanced at Lin Yi, and Fan Zijing said, "Singer route? Haha, fans always like to compare new songs with your famous songs. Once they find that the new songs are not that good, they will start to find faults... Why do you think those popular singers have to quit the circle bit by bit? Isn't it because there are too few good songs?"

"Okay..." Lin Yi didn't understand very much, because he was also a porter, and he just moved the divine songs in his previous life. Of course, in this world, he is the only genuine author.

"By the way." Fan Zijing said: "I'll go out tomorrow and record the single from "Zhudu". Do you want to go?"

Lin Yi thought for a while, "I won't go anymore. Teacher Fan said that a master of Chinese painting is coming to visit me and asked me to stay at home and learn..."

It’s actually just annoying!

Master Deng Guoqiang is one of the Chinese masters of Chinese painting in China, as famous as Mr. Fan.

They are all masters in the Chinese painting circle, how can they not know each other?

This Master Deng is also a good friend to Mr. Fan, but Master Deng is a little vanity in his personality and loves to show off and compare.

It’s not a big problem. Usually, I just talk to Mr. Fan about my grandson, how outstanding and so likable. By the way, does your daughter have a partner?

Hi, not yet? It doesn’t matter. Send you a photo of my grandson. Are you cute?

Are you angry?

I'm so annoying to Mr. Fan.

Later I heard that another student was admitted, who had a very talented Chinese painting. Then, I sent out a pair of students' ink paintings every now and then, saying that it was to ask Mr. Fan for advice, but in fact it was to show off.

Mr. Fan is so angry, but what should I do? Master Deng’s student is really good at painting animals, especially when it comes to drawing animals, and he is very good at both form and spirit. Mr. Fan can only sulk secretly.

Now, I finally met Lin Yi, a talented student, and his level was even more than a thousand miles a day. How could Mr. Fan still sit still now? He directly invited Master Deng and the student to his home.

I will be handsome, and I will be on the chessboard to compare;

It's a mule or a horse, pull it out and slip it.

I can see if you, Old Deng, are your students who are excellent or are your students who are excellent!

Mr. Fan has been looking forward to such a day long ago.

That night, Fan Zijing received a call from the young actor Song Qihan.

"Hey, Zijing, listen to my explanation. Things are not what you see online... That woman is just a crazy woman, she has serious paranoia!"

Fan Zijing thought she would be very sad, but after the incident was exposed, she found that she didn't seem to care so much about Song Qihan.

Fan Zijing replied lightly, "Oh, is that right?"

"Zijing, you must believe me. I really like you. I only have you in my heart. It is impossible to pretend to be a second woman..."

Frowning, "So what if I don't believe you? What's the matter with us?"

"Zi Jing, don't be angry, listen to my explanation..."

Fan Zijing smiled, "To be honest, is there any need for me to get angry? It's getting late and I'm sleepy, so let's do it, okay, I'm dead."

the next day.

Assistant Xiao Liu came early in the morning, picked up Fan Zijing and went out.

Fan Zijing had great expectations for this song "Zhudu" and spent a lot of money to hire a professional team to be responsible for the recording of this single.

On the car.

Assistant and driver Xiao Liu was driving the car and looked at Fan Zijing who was practicing singing through the rearview mirror. "Sister Zijing, I don't know if I should ask, about Song Qihan..."

Fan Zijing, who was sitting in the back row, raised her long legs and raised her head, "Why, he's looking for you?"

"That's not." Xiao Liu laughed and said, "I'm just very curious. He should have called Sister Zijing, right? Have you admitted his mistake? The kind of crying..."

"Why did he admit his mistake with me?" Fan Zijing said with a blank expression: "What does it have to do with him when he asked his fans?"

Xiao Liu exclaimed and looked into the rearview mirror for a while.

"Driving seriously!" Fan Zijing touched pink cheeks strangely, "Does there be flowers on my face?"

"That's not." Xiao Liu smiled and said, "Just go home for a few days, I feel like you have changed, Sister Zijing..."

Fan Zijing also smiled, "Have you become beautiful?"

"Beautiful is pretty enough, but what I'm talking about is personality, which gives people a feeling of abstinence and abstinence, which is very cool!"

Fan Zijing spoke curiously: "Aren't I cold enough before?"

Xiao Liu said playfully: "High is high enough, it's almost cold, hehe."

"Ha, you girl..."

Just as I was talking and laughing, my phone rang.

Fan Zijing picked it up, "Mom..."

On the other end of the phone was the voice of the teacher's wife Li Yaqin, "Zi Jing, where are you put in the can of Biluochun yesterday?"

"Oh, in the drawer next to the study table... Mr. Deng has arrived?"

"Here, I'm talking to your dad now." Li Yaqin said: "There is also the student of Lao Deng who is so beautiful and has a very good painting."

Fan Zijing narrowed her eyes, "Is she...shuiling?"

"Yes, I heard that she is a girl who is still in college. She has excellent grades in all subjects and is very polite. What your father meant is to introduce Xiaolin to... Oh, it's time to go this morning, and there are still classes in the morning. It's time to leave."

"Wait, mom, what are you talking about? What does it mean to introduce Kobayashi?"

"What else can I do? Of course it's the introduction partner. You don't like him. Kobayashi is your father's proud student. Of course, I have to introduce a more reliable partner to Kobayashi. It just so happened that the little girl was very good at painting and looked so beautiful. The two looked very compatible... I won't say anything, I'll go to make a pot of tea, and I'll have to go to class later."

"...Oh, mom, then you're busy first, I'll quit."

Fan Zijing hung up the call, looking a little absent-minded, frowned, bit her lip and muttered:

“Looks quite a perfect match?”

Xiao Liu looked into the rearview mirror and said, "Sister, are you okay?"

Suddenly, Fan Zijing raised her head and said, "Stop!"

Xiao Liu was puzzled, "What's wrong with Sister Zijing? Didn't you say you were going to record a song?"
Chapter completed!