and share this life with affection

Zhou Suihuai was stunned.

If it was normal, he would have asked this question, and according to Bian Zhi's temperament, he would probably have responded with the word "um" casually.

Why have you ever talked nonsense to him with such interest.

He even asked him back, "You miss me, what did you hear?"

He felt that there seemed to be something different about Bianzhi tonight.

Zhou Sui Huai has never been able to understand Bian Zhi, he lowered his head and muttered:

"Of course I want you to hear everything, so you don't need to chase me, I'll chase you."

"Huh?" Bian Zhi smiled slightly, "What did you say? The volume was too low, I couldn't hear you clearly."

Zhou Suihuai rubbed the back of his head, feeling a little depressed why he couldn't get angry every time he was in front of Bian Zhi, "It's okay, it's getting late, go to bed early."

Bian Zhi nodded.

The two stood at the door of their respective rooms, Bian Zhi suddenly called Zhou Sui Huai.

Zhou Suihuai raised his eyes and looked over.

There was only a dim yellow light burning in the corridor, and Bian Zhi's face looked extremely unreal under the light.

He watched Bian Zhi slightly opened her plain lips, and said a few words.

"what?"

Zhou Suihuai really didn't hear clearly, when he tried to walk towards Bian Zhi to listen carefully, Bian Zhi was already smiling at her.

This time the volume was raised a bit, and he heard her say, "Then, good night."

"what?"

Zhou Suihuai blinked his confused fox eyes, "I didn't catch what was said in the previous sentence."

What responded to him was Bian Zhi's door closing.

……

the next day.

Lin Rushuang opened her eyes and saw the message from Bian Zhi asking her to send it to that strange number, at the same time she received a call from her manager.

On weekdays, he was as calm as water, but the manager who was used to the turmoil was as mad as a mad cow.

"Lucky shit!"

"Shit luck!"

No one likes to hear these three words when they wake up early in the morning. Lin Rushuang sat up blankly, her hair as long as a bird's nest.

Although Bian Zhi said yesterday that she would be given a chance to stand up.

But after Lin Rushuang came back, the more she thought about it, the more something went wrong. Apart from Ai Ma Zhi, what job opportunities could Bian Zhi offer? She couldn't be asked to be the spokesperson of that broken traditional Chinese medicine hospital.

A smell of Chinese medicine.

Lin Rushuang was full of disgust, and when she lifted the quilt and got out of bed, she muttered, "The spokesperson of the Chinese Medicine Hospital, that's fine, I'll just pick it up—"

"What traditional Chinese medicine hospital? It's Ning Zhi, the producer of the mysterious golden song that became popular all over the Internet in the summer after an absence of eight years!"

Lin Rushuang was halfway through her toothbrush, she suspected that she had lost her hearing, "Who are you talking about?"

"Ning Zhi?!"

"The composer who became popular eight years ago, and then disappeared mysteriously without warning, Ning Zhi, who was searched by human flesh all over the Internet but there is no news?!"

The manager laughed wildly, "Yes!"

Lin Rushuang hadn't come back to her mind yet, "Has she re-emerged?"

"But, what does it have to do with me?"

Lin Rushuang is quite self-aware of her own abilities, "I have only sang in a few dramas before, and my singing voice is not outstanding. If a big-name composer like Ning Zhi is really looking for a partner, she will find a partner." I can't even find someone with an eighteenth line like me."

Lin Rushuang continued to brush her teeth in a dispirited mood.

"So it's shit luck! You don't know yet, early this morning, Ning Zhi's new song cooperation contract has been delivered to our marketing department office, and now the whole company is boiling, expecting you to become popular with the new song Rushuang, this is your chance to reach the sky in one step, a great opportunity! Before your drama was not popular, and your performance in variety shows was barely good. Now if you really have the blessing of Teacher Ning Zhi, you will be a person with masterpieces in the future Already!"

"Tell me, is this a big piece of shit that fell from the sky and you caught it! It's a great thing!"

This describes——

Lin Rushuang accepts being incompetent, but this is indeed a great thing.

Before she could speak here, the marketing manager who hung up on her yesterday called.

He spoke respectfully: "Mr. Lin."

"Yesterday, I was the one who spoke loudly. I'm really sorry. I didn't know Taishan. I didn't know that Teacher Lin actually knew Teacher Ning Zhi. Her lawyer came over this morning and signed a new song release contract with us. Come and sing, Lin Rushuang, you are going to be on fire!"

When Ning Zhi became popular back then, she retired bravely. Everyone wanted to see her true face, but she never took off her veil. Eight years have passed, and her loyal fans have not decreased but increased. Some people say that if the superstar Uranus Wang Chen represents a singing era, and Ning Zhi represents the current era.

With this kind of praise and the fans' expectation for eight years, Lin Rushuang's song is beyond reason!

"Mr. Lin, I have always been a fan of Teacher Ning Zhi. Seeing how close you are with her, when will you introduce me?"

When Lin Rushuang heard this, she understood it completely.

She hummed proudly: "Look back."

After hanging up the phone.

Lin Rushuang stood there in a daze for a long time.

She found that she underestimated Bian Zhi.

Or, she never understood Bian Zhi's power, she knew nothing about her means, she used to think that Bian Zhi was only showing off her might because of her status as the only daughter of the Lin family.

He also took it for granted that when Bian Zhi said that he wanted to benefit her, he was just talking for fun.

The only daughter of the Lin family, the head of Bian's Hospital of Traditional Chinese Medicine, the founder of Aima Zhi...

How much of her identity has not been revealed.

She never knew that Bian Zhi had such power and connections, and knew a gold medal composer like Ning Zhi. Holding this big tree was better than holding Ou Moyuan's stupid thigh.

Lin Rushuang's eyes fell on the text message sent by Bianzhi on the phone screen.

After a pause, she forwarded the content of the text message sent by Bian Zhi to that strange number without any hesitation.

On the same day, at Ning Zhi's request, Ning Zhi's new song, written and composed by Ning Zhi after eight years of absence, was released on major music charts.

With almost no company promotion, this song became popular on the Internet as soon as it was released.

On the same day, all major music-on-demand platforms had more than [-] million on-demand songs because of the launch of the song "Huai Sui".

Lin Rushuang changed overnight from an artist who was about to be banned by the entire industry, to one that everyone respected: Singer Lin.

Lin Rushuang fought a turnaround.

at that time.

In a dark place, someone inserted a SIM card and saw a message from Lin Rushuang's cell phone.

【Thank you for the information. The Bian Zhi I want has been promised to me tomorrow. If you need it, you can make a request as my repayment to you. 】

The slender fingers paused, and then landed on the phone screen: 【Do you want to take it one step further? 】

The first time Lin Rushuang received the text message, she forwarded it to Bian Zhi.

Bian Zhi replied, and Lin Rushuang forwarded it in her own name.

Lin Rushuang: 【How to take it one step further? 】

The other party: [One year old Huai. 】

Lin Rushuang: [? 】

The other party: [One year old Huai has mania, such a person is hostile, but he has already figured out his weakness. Now you are a big singer, and you have made a plan to put him to sleep. In the future, you will become Mrs. Relying on the Zhou family, the entire city of A is not up to you? 】