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She got off the bed helplessly, took the water from the bed and drank it, saw the paper spread out on the table, took the empty cup over, and saw a few big words written on the white paper.

"To my most, most, most... beloved daughter-in-law, you worked hard last night."

Mu Mian rolled her eyes and couldn't help but smile bitterly. She picked up the paper and opened it. The second sheet contained some notes on the lyrics, and she also marked the places where she often made mistakes unconsciously, including some minor mistakes.

She couldn't help laughing, put down the paper, and began to think about what she had for lunch.

Ling Yueran seems to be in a good mood these days, and he seldom loses his temper in the company. The last time a little singer's nervous dialect came out, Zhang Lu was so frightened that she almost lost her soul, but Ling Yueran actually joked: "If you speak in dialect again, I will Let you sing in dialect all the time."

A joke, the little singer laughed out of embarrassment, and began to record songs seriously.

Zhang Lu looked like she had seen a ghost, and when she went out, she told He Jing that Boss Ling was in a relationship, and soon the whole company and even the boss above knew about it.

The boss was very happy, and asked if it was a blessing from the cake he gave on Qixi Festival last time. Ling Yueran really didn't want to recall that ugly and unappetizing cake.

But he didn't hide the fact that he was in a relationship, he only said that he was an insider, so it's not good to say it.

The boss immediately nodded knowingly, "I know, I know, the singer has a bright future, and it won't be too late to announce it after he has stabilized his feet."

Ling Yueran was noncommittal, she wasn't afraid of public opinion or anything, but she was afraid that Mu Mian would think too much.

He Jing also ran over to join in the fun, "It's autumn, you iron tree is actually in spring?"

She looked at him speechlessly, "Take your time, don't worry about it."

"This is the caring between colleagues." He Jing continued to say there, smacking Ling Yueran's coffee, smacking his lips and saying: "But it's a pity, Miss Mu, she is beautiful and has a good personality. Since there is no fate between you, I just had to hurry up."

Ling Yueran stopped drinking coffee, looked up at him, and continued to say without realizing it: "Miss Mu is very powerful, she sings beautifully, and her popularity on Weibo is slowly increasing. I have to act quickly, or I will be caught by someone else." The producer poached her, and I'm going to ask her out for dinner now." He took out his phone.

Ling Yueran squinted at him, snatched the phone, and threw it into the pool. Why did he shout, "Damn it, you can't just ruin my phone just because it's waterproof? What's wrong with me?"

"Your mind is filled with coffee, right?" Ling Yueran gave him a speechless look, got up and left.

Zhang Lu laughed at the side, but He actually retrieved the phone and said helplessly, "What's wrong with me?"

Zhang Lu kindly reminded: "Mr. He, Miss Ran didn't say that her girlfriend is not Miss Mu."

He Jing was taken aback for a moment, and realized later: "I didn't say that, so what's the matter?"

Zhang Lu showed the same speechless expression as Ling Yueran, shook her head and left.

After a long time, He Jingcai seemed to be enlightened, yelled, and hurried to find Ling Yueran, asking if it was wood cotton.

Ling Yueran didn't bother to talk to him, instead of going to the recording studio, he was in the office watching the upcoming schedule.

From time to time on the computer, the news interface, the financial news is reporting on the Ning family's affairs again, repeating that Wen Sihui was not released on bail, but she is being watched because she is pregnant.

Ling Yueran laughed, she was lucky to have a child by her side, so she could run away even if it was a capital crime.

Luo Xingzhou seemed to have telepathy, as soon as the news came out, he would call.

"Xiao Ran, let's leave it at that. I'm afraid she won't be able to get out in this life."

"Where's the surname Ning?" She asked, Luo Xingzhou hesitated to speak, "He...the Ning family has found a lot of contacts, I'm afraid it's..."

"That's endless, you should think of a way, I've never begged anyone in my life, boating, if you give up, I..."

"Xiao Ran, you should let it go."

"I still have something to do, so I'll hang up first, and I'll treat you to dinner another day." She hung up the phone, propped her head on the table in a daze.

When Mu Mian called, Ling Yueran calmed down, picked it up and looked out the window, "Hello?"

"I brought you fish and a lion's head, don't eat at noon." Her gentle voice came from the microphone, Ling Yueran couldn't help laughing, and his mood improved a lot, "Well, don't eat, you Be careful on the road."

"Well, wait for me." Mu Mian hung up the phone.

Ling Yueran breathed a sigh of relief.

The press conference is in the center of the venue, and there are many activities nearby. I don’t know if it’s because of the upcoming National Day.

The main creator of the film was speaking on the stage, and Mu Mian sat nervously below, wearing a dress, looking around, there were strangers, and there were many stars that could only be seen on TV.

Zhou Nan sat behind her, exhorting and exhorting, "Don't make any mistakes in a while, come down after singing, you know?"

Mu Mian got a headache and nodded over and over again, feeling very helpless.

When it came to her, Mu Mian quickly got up, went up slowly, took the microphone, and said a few words with the host, his fingers were holding the microphone, his knuckles turned white, showing how nervous he was.

"Mr. Ling, can you have a meal?" The man smiled and looked at the woman in front of him.

Ling Yueran raised his hand, signaling him to stop talking, and stood at the railing on the second floor, looking down at the press conference below.

The woman below is like a blooming flower. The rain and dew stained the skirt, turning into a beautiful elf, singing songs slowly.

Ling Yueran laughed, but the people beside him stopped talking, and they couldn't understand Ling Yueran's thoughts.

At the end of the press conference, Mu Mian could actually leave after singing, but Zhou Nana wanted to drag her, saying that the opportunity was rare and he had to seize it quickly, insisting on dragging her to dinner.

Mu Mian couldn't refuse, and everyone around her looked over, so she had no choice but to follow, and sent a text message to Ling Yueran, but she said that if she didn't come back at ten o'clock, she would pick it up.

Ling Yue replied 'yes', and Mu Mian followed the crowd.

But fortunately, everyone ate normally, and they talked about topics she didn't understand, about acting in drama groups, etc. She was just a singer, and she stayed in the recording studio when she had nothing to do.

After drinking a few glasses of beer, Ling Yueran's face was a little hot. Someone talked to him, saying that they would work together next time, and Mu Mian naturally agreed.

Ling Yueran was annoyed by several co-workers. After a few drinks, she felt noisy and went out to smoke. The smoking area was separated by an aisle. She wondered if she should go to Mu Mian, and she didn't know how her food was.

"The pretty one who sings the theme song is a newcomer, right?" Suddenly someone came over, chattering gossip.

"A newcomer? Just an Internet celebrity. I don't know which rich second generation I hooked up with. I signed a contract with Jingli. Even the copyright of the cooperation is in Huanzhi."

"Is she following Ling Yueran?" the woman asked in surprise.

"That's not right, he's very capable."

"That's definitely not normal. It's disgusting. I think she's pretty. It looks like she's done a lot."

"What do you think, how many good Internet celebrities are there now?"

The two people were talking about Zhengle, and Ling Yueran suddenly said, "Who are you talking about?"

The two of them were startled immediately, and only then did they see clearly that there was a person standing in the smoking area. The two of them were talking about Zhengle in the corridor, but they didn't notice the side.

"Who are you?" one of them yelled.

Ling Yueran laughed, "Didn't you just talk about Mr. Ling again? Let me tell you a secret."

"What's the secret?" That person probably didn't know her, but the other one seemed to know her, and his face turned pale, but the person next to him didn't notice, so he asked curiously.

"Small Internet celebrity does have a rich second generation, but that rich second generation is a rich generation, and it is that rich second generation who is next to Xiaowanghong."

"Who will believe it? Who is the rich second generation?"