A Glitch in the Entertainment Industry

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【The original sound here】

[I can't believe this is playing and singing live, until I saw An Wen's hand playing the piano]

[The little piano fairy is too beautiful]

【I'm a fan】

[It's amazing, let's debut as a singer, An Wen]

【Want to become that microphone】

[The piano is not playing, addicted to beauty, the piano is playing, trembling all over]

[kneeling]

[Is the sound and picture out of sync?]

[The audio and video are synchronized during the live broadcast, you can watch it in the video software]

[The sound and picture are out of sync, it's so uncomfortable to watch]

[Full-time high energy, I am the microphone]

[The shape is too beautiful, and the choreography is also great, she is really a fairy]

【Fairy descended to earth and worked hard】

【An Wen can always give me new surprises】

【How can there be such a good-looking girl】

...

With rave reviews, An Wen praised her beautiful comments with a trumpet.

The happiest thing in the world is that you find that there are too many people who praise you well.

After brushing for a while, An Wen heard a knock on the door, and An Wen hid under the quilt for a while before she lifted the quilt and went out.

Only then did I realize that she was not in the hotel. The room was gray and simple, and even the quilt was gray and white.

She seemed to have fallen asleep in Mr. Chu's car yesterday.

An Wen looked down, she was still wearing yesterday's clothes, but it was a warm underwear, and the sweater was also taken off.

There was another knock on the door, and An Wen went to open it.

Chu Qichen stood at the door with his usual calm expression, and said, Breakfast is ready, come down quickly.

Okay. An Wen nodded blankly.

Chu Qichen left after hearing what she said, and An Wen closed the door.

When I went to wash up, I found disposable toothpaste and toothbrush on the table, and two towels were hung, one gray and one white.

The gray one was slightly damp, but the white one was dry. An Wen thought that Chu Qichen prepared it for her.

She didn't take off her makeup yet, so she washed it off with facial cleanser, and then dried her face with a white cloth.

Breakfast was sandwiches, fried eggs, and hot milk, which tasted good. An Wen ate all of her portion.

Are you free today? Chu Qichen asked suddenly.

An Wen shook her head and said, The plane returns to Imperial City at two o'clock, and the manager will go to the hotel to find me at twelve o'clock. I have to go back to the hotel early.

Then I'll take you back later. Chu Qichen said.

So An Wen got into the car driven by Chu Qichen again, went to the hotel and An Wen wrapped the scarf around her. Just as she was about to open the door, Chu Qichen suddenly said, Don't forget to promise me the gift.

An Wen was taken aback, then remembered what she had promised last night, and said, Okay.

Only then did I get out of the car and leave.

Back in the hotel room, An Wen used makeup water to remove the remaining makeup on her face, and after washing off, she applied water, milk and skin care products.

When Song Jia came, her face was full of joy, and she said to An Wen, You are going to start preparing for the performance again.

What's the meaning?

An invitation to the Spring Festival Gala. Song Jia said with a smile.

An Wen was stunned.

The Spring Festival Gala was the most trafficked gala in Huaguo, and it was impossible for a newly popular traffic artist like An Wen to be on the Spring Festival Gala. The review of performers in the Spring Festival Gala is very strict, and the aspects of nationality, charity, and morality are the focus of the review.

It's no wonder Song Jia is so happy to have the opportunity to appear on the Spring Festival Gala.

However, every year, An's family gathers in front of the TV to watch the live broadcast of the Spring Festival Gala. If she goes to the Spring Festival Gala, she will be discovered.

Paper can't hold fire, and this day is finally coming.

Did you say what program is arranged? An Wen asked after sorting out her mood.