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"I don't have any special plans for this year, I just signed a few commercial endorsements, and the filming has already been finished.

"But after Shooting the Condors, the producers of several movies and TV series approached me and wanted to sign me as the heroine, but after reading the script, I found that the plot was too weak, and the heroine was purely a vase, so I rejected them all.

"Originally, I wanted to hold a few more concerts this year, but since Junior Brother Chu is going to hold a concert, I'll just hang out with you."

Chu Tianxing said with a smile: "Senior sister, you are going to give me a free job."

"How could it be a free job? With your fame, I can become more popular, and I can earn back from advertising endorsements in the future. Besides..." She gave him a charming look at Chu Tianxing, and bent down: "Run with you, I can eat until I'm full..."

"Senior Sister Shu, aren't you a bit too overwhelmed? You were on the verge of dying just now..."

"E, so..." Shu Linge looked up at him, then leaned down again: "We need to replenish energy..."

noon.

Xiao Ling knocked on the door of the guest room:

"Sir, lunch is ready."

Chu Tianxing glanced at Shu Lingge, who was dying and gasping like a silk, and asked:

"Would you like lunch?"

Shu Ling's singing voice said weakly: "To..."

Chu Tianxing raised his hand and patted her plump buttocks:

"Then get up quickly!"

Shu Linge flattened her mouth:

"Not gentle at all... Next time I change into Huang Rong's outfit, let's see if you will be so rough."

Chu Tianxing laughed, half-truthfully said:

"Then I might be even more rude."

Shu Linge snorted softly, barely propped up his weak body, practiced and refined, and in a blink of an eye, at a speed visible to the naked eye, his face became radiant, full of vitality, and his skin became extraordinarily crystal clear and moist.

She stretched her long waist, jumped out of the bed vigorously, and tilted her head at Chu Tianxing, Hui An smiled:

"Hey, Brother Jing, Rong'er has been revived with full blood, and can fight for another [-] rounds!"

Chu Tianxing was speechless, and patted her on the head:

"You are playing with fire! Stop flirting with me, get dressed quickly, and go out to eat."

Shu Lingge chuckled, dressed quickly, took Chu Tianxing's arm, and walked out of the room with him to the restaurant on the first floor.

On the dining table, there was already a table of sumptuous meals, all handled by Xiao Ling.

After Chu Tianxing sat down, he nodded to Xiao Ling: "Miss Xiao Ling, you have worked hard."

Xiao Ling said blankly:

"It's not hard work. The energy consumed to make this dish is less than one-thousandth of my casual plasma cannon. So hard work doesn't exist."

"..." Chu Tianxing opened his mouth, not knowing what to say.

Xiao Ling said as if nothing had happened:

"It's better to taste the meals I cook than to be polite. If you can eat all of them, that's the greatest compliment to me."

Seeing that the table was full and the portions were full, even if it was a warrior's meal, it was enough for four people, Chu Tianxing nodded solemnly: "I understand."

He smiled at Shu Lingge again:

"Senior Sister Shu, you can do what you can, and I will take care of the rest."

Shu Linge pursed her lips and said resolutely:

"Blessings are shared, and difficulties are shared! I am also a quasi-grandmaster who has condensed the seeds of true energy. If you let go of your belly, there will be no problem with the two!"

Chu Tianxing smiled slightly: "Since that's the case, then I have Senior Sister Lao Shu to help me!"

Immediately, the two picked up the bowls and chopsticks and began to sweep.

"Miss Xiaoling, your cooking skills are really good!" Chu Tianxing praised while eating, "I feel like I can finish three servings of food by myself!"

Shu Lingge also agreed: "Miss Xiaoling's craftsmanship is indeed superb! It's no worse than the chefs in Longfenglou."

Seeing that the two ate happily and praised sincerely, the corners of Xiao Ling's lips could not help but curl up slightly, revealing a faint smile.

The smile was fleeting, and she returned to the appearance of a fighting girl with no emotions, and said in a flat tone:

"By the way, Xiao Chu, if you hold a national concert, you don't have to worry about the venue, I will take care of it for you.

"You just need to tell me which city the next concert will be held in after each concert. No matter which city you want to hold the concert in, I can arrange the venue for you."

Chu Tianxing's eyes lit up, he swallowed the food in his mouth, and smiled at Xiaoling, "Thank you so much, Miss Xiaoling."

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly remembered that although he had mentioned the matter of the concert to Qin Ling and Shu Linge, the two times he mentioned it was when he was alone with Qin Ling or Shu Linge...

So the question is, how did Xiao Ling know about this?

Looking at Chu Tianxing's questioning eyes, Xiao Ling said:

"As a bodyguard, of course I must always pay attention to the movement in the room you are in. Then with my sound wave collection ability, it is reasonable to hear your whispers."

"..."

Chu Tianxing was speechless, and could even hear whispers, so couldn't you hear the other bigger movements more clearly?

"I'm also responsible for your safety, don't thank me, this is what I should do." Xiao Ling said nonchalantly.

Miss Xiaoling, you take it for granted that you listen to the corner of the wall like this... Is it really okay?

"By the way, I also left some valuable recording materials. If you want, I can make a copy for you."

Chu Tianxing said that he had nothing to say, and even Shu Lingge, who had joined forces with Zhong Yuzhuo and Xue Ziwei many times to fight Chu Tianxing and had seen big scenes, was blushing with embarrassment.

[Ask for a ticket~! 】

363, Fighting Ji is super capable [1/3]

In the afternoon, Chu Tianxing and Shu Lingge discussed the concert carefully for a while, and then resorted to great portability skills, copied some lyrics and music scores to her, and asked her to find someone to arrange the music.Entrust all the preparatory matters to her, and after she leaves, continue to code and collect manuscripts.

While typing quickly, the phone rang.