My wife is on the show, I can't hide it anymore

"Zheng Yan, are you busy?"

Qian Xichun's familiar cold voice came from the phone.

It's just that it is different from usual, there is obviously more excitement in this voice that cannot be concealed.

"Not busy, just tell me."

Zheng Yan glanced at the character whose health bar was about to disappear, and said with a forced smile.

Qian Xichun believed it was true, and his tone immediately became agitated.

"Zheng Yan has good news for you, my new album has sold over [-] million!
And "The Year in a Hurry" was nominated for the Golden Melody Award for Best Single! "

"Oh? This is indeed a great event, congratulations!"

After Zheng Yan heard the specific things, he understood Qian Xichun's uncharacteristic excitement today.

The sales volume of the album has exceeded [-] million. Now, except for a few two or three singers and top traffic niches who can do it, other stars don't even think about it.

Now that Qian Xichun has achieved this result, she is basically the No. 1 popularity among female singers. How can this make people unhappy.

The Golden Melody Award is the most valuable award in Xia Guo's music circle. It is held at the beginning of May every year, and the time to stop recording selected songs is before the Spring Festival.

Zheng Yan knew that Qian Xichun had never won a Golden Melody Award before, and had always been deeply obsessed with this award. This year, he deliberately rushed to the last time to submit songs such as "The Year in a Hurry" to it.

Now that "The Year in a Hurry" has been nominated and has the hope of winning, it's no wonder Qian Xichun is unhappy.

"Actually, you are also responsible for this. If you hadn't promoted it for me, the sales of the new album would definitely not reach 1000 million."

Qian Xichun held back his excitement, and sincerely thanked Zheng Yan.

Every time she has gained popularity recently, it has something to do with Zheng Yan.

If it weren't for Zheng Yan's appearance, with her half-dead popularity before, she would have sold a maximum of 200 million albums this time.

Hearing the first half of Qian Xichun's sentence, Zheng Yan thought that his identity as the author of "The Year in a Hurry" had been discovered, and he was almost taken aback.

Only after listening to it did he realize that it was a false alarm. Qian Xichun was simply thanking him for his unintentional help these days.

"The main thing is that your own songs are good. Even if I don't show up, it will be a matter of time before you break ten million."

Zheng Yan said modestly, not taking the credit for himself.

He didn't really want to help Qian Xichun increase his popularity before, everything was just an accident, and he was really embarrassed to accept Qian Xichun's gratitude.

After talking about the business, Qian Xichun suddenly fell silent. Just when Zheng Yan thought that Qian Xichun had something to do and forgot to hang up the phone, Qian Xichun came back from the phone, saying that Qian Xichun had become very calm. sound.

"Zheng Yan, my recent promotion has finished, I may be back before noon tomorrow, let's have dinner together then."

"Eh, I have something to go out tomorrow."

Zheng Yan was stunned for a moment, this seemed to be the first time Qian Xichun invited him to dinner on his own initiative.

It's a pity that he has promised Qin Shaoming to go to Yanjing tomorrow, and the timing is not coincidental.

"That's okay, you go ahead."

Qian Xichun's tone didn't change at all, and she quickly hung up the phone after saying a few words of politeness.

And Zheng Yan put down his phone, looked at the characters on the screen who had died so miserably, and couldn't help crying.

His hard work today was in vain.
Xiangjiang City, in a five-star hotel.

"What's so great, who cares about eating like you!"

Qian Xichun put down his phone, muttered dissatisfiedly, but his mood slowly sank.

She finally worked up the courage to invite Zheng Yan to dinner, but Zheng Yan refused without hesitation, which was too shocking.

"Xichun, didn't you say you were going to wash and go to bed? Why are you still dressed like this now?"

At this time, He Hong knocked on the door and walked in.

Seeing that Qian Xichun was still wearing the brown sweater he wore during the day, he couldn't help but ask in doubt.

"Well, I was looking at Weibo just now, what's the matter, Aunt Hong?"

Qian Xichun's expression became slightly awkward, and he quickly changed the subject.

It took her a long time to come up with two very suitable excuses just now to invite Zheng Yan to have dinner together, and she had long forgotten about washing up.

"It's okay, I think you should tell Zheng Yan that your album has achieved such a great success.

Not to mention that he is your husband in name, just for his help to us this time, we should thank him. "

He Hong sat next to Qian Xichun, and said something earnestly.

"Well, I should really thank him.

Aunt Hong, what do you think of giving him a dividend of 200 million yuan? "

The embarrassment on Qian Xichun's face flashed, and then he said his suggestion in a calm tone.

Can't hear any anger.

After He Hong heard this, the smile on her face froze slowly. This was completely different from what she expected.

Hastily opened the mouth and said:

"It's meaningless to give money between you husband and wife, and Zheng Yan is not a person who loves money.

Why don't you buy him a present or treat him to a meal. "

"Aunt Hong, you can't say that, Zheng Yan and I are just a fake couple after all.

He helped us, so naturally we can't treat him badly.

What's more, even a real couple has to settle accounts clearly, so he can't be wronged. "

Qian Xichun's tone was very firm, as if he would rather give Zheng Yan 200 million than have dinner with Zheng Yan.

He Hong rubbed her sore forehead unconsciously, feeling that things were out of control.

When she mentioned Zheng Yan yesterday, Qian Xichun's reaction was obviously quite normal.

Why do you have such a big prejudice against Zheng Yan today?
"You are going home tomorrow, do you want to inform Zheng Yan first?"

He Hong still didn't understand the situation for the time being, so she gave up the idea of ​​bringing Qian Xichun and Zheng Yan together, and made another suggestion.

Every time Qian Xichun went home, she would send Zheng Yan a message in advance, and she was very aware of this matter.

"No, I'm going back to my parents' house tomorrow.

I haven't seen them for a long time, and I miss them very much. "

Qian Xichun waved his hand and continued to refuse.

The reasons given made He Hong unable to refute at all.

"It's over, there won't be any major conflicts between the two, right?"

Seeing Qian Xichun's blunt tone, He Hong suddenly had this idea in his mind, and there was a trace of worry in his eyes.

It's just that this is Qian Xichun's private matter after all, so she shouldn't pay too much attention to it.

He could only sigh, and after staying for a while, he slowly exited the room.

After He Hong left, Qian Xichun's body softened instantly, and a trace of dissatisfaction appeared on his calm face.

"I'm not going to deliver it to your door in a shameless manner. If I don't eat it, I'll let it go!"

Qian Xichun picked up the phone and found that Weixin didn't have any explanation, so he threw the phone aside angrily again, vowing in his heart that he would never talk to Zheng Yan again...

And Zheng Yan didn't know that Qian Xichun had been annoyed by his refusal. After a peaceful sleep, he came to Yanjing City early the next morning and started his new job.