Lin Chen touched the shrimp with his hand, and said forcefully, "Jian Mubai, why do you speak so badly?"

In fact, Jian Mubai was already a little angry in his heart, and no one would feel comfortable being targeted repeatedly by Lin Chen, let alone Jian Mubai, who had never been wronged.

Perhaps the biggest grievance I have ever suffered in my life is that I feel that Yan Cen doesn't like him.

It took six years to run away from being wronged.

In other matters, Jian Mubai has always received preferential treatment.

It would be strange if Jian Mubai could bear it.

Yan Cen walked over, he knew that Jian Mubai had a bad temper, but he rarely expressed it to others, squeezed Jian Mubai's hand, and asked in a low voice: "What's wrong."

Jian Mubai spread out his hands: "Look at my hands."

From childhood to adulthood, Jian Mubai was the most delicate one. He couldn't eat bad food, lost his temper when he was sleepy, and had to lean on others when he walked a few steps.

There was even one time when Jian Mubai made Yan Cen angry, and took the initiative to clean the room, swept it with a broom in hand, and then mopped the floor with the mop. Although the cleaning was not clean, it did calm Yan Cen down.

It was only after Jian Mubai dragged the ground a few times like drawing a picture, Yan Cen felt that the ground was covered with water stains and didn't make a sound, and when he saw that Jian Mubai's palms were already red, he began to regret why he let Jian Mubai work .

Some people are like this, they just can't do any work, Jian Mubai's palms are rubbed red with brooms and mops.

Not to mention washing dishes and cleaning tables.

So Yan Cen could tell at a glance that Jian Mubai's red palms were actually doing real work. Yan Cen pursed his lips. He knew that no matter what happened on this show, Jian Mubai just wanted to work, but be careful , or let his hands look like this.

When others looked over, Jian Mubai withdrew his palm and hid it behind his back.

Yan Cen said to Lin Chen: "For nothing, I apologize for him."

What he said was an apology, but Yan Cen's meaning was already very obvious, that is, this matter just passed by like this, you Lin Chen, don't hold back.

Few people can apologize on behalf of others, and say it like an order.

Yan Cen is a big star, every move he makes is subject to the spotlight, he rarely shows the arrogance of such a big star.

Still very approachable most of the time.

But this doesn't mean that Yan Cen is really easy to talk to, especially when facing Jian Mubai's question.

Yan Cen was never unreasonable.

Lin Chen never thought that this would be the case, Yan Cen had already pulled Jian Mubai aside and looked at his hands.

"Hand hurts." Jian Mubai muttered deliberately.

"It really hurts?"

"fake."

Yan Cen touched the top of Jian Mubai's head: "Stop losing your temper, I'm not familiar with him."

"I don't care if you are familiar with it or not."

Since Lin Chen's appearance, until now, Jian Mubai's anger has been smooth, and he obviously feels better, so he ignores Lin Chen at all and goes out to entertain guests.

Apart from this little episode, the day in the restaurant has passed smoothly. No matter what Lin Chen thinks in his heart, he has put his mind on the surface, and gets along peacefully with everyone in Huaguoweiwei.

Jian Mubai and Yan Cen were still the same, they couldn't say they were hot, but they seemed closer than others.

On the day when Lin Chen left, others didn't know how to see it. Anyway, Bei Le always felt that Lin Chen's expression was indescribable.

But at least it's sending away a troublemaker.

Yu Wenhong was still saying: "Otherwise, don't invite guests, it feels weird every time."

Although Belle didn't say it, he had the same expression on his face.

Just as she was thinking, Jian Mubai had already packed her things and was about to go back to her residence. She walked up to Bei Le and asked, "Didn't you tell me to take a look at the song you wrote? Or just today."

In fact, Jian Mubai is also a little curious about Bei Le's level. After all, there are not many singer-songwriters in China, so it's good to know one more.

Bei Le actually forgot about this a long time ago, but now that Jian Mubai mentioned it, he still nodded: "Okay, Brother Jian, let's go back and see?"

As soon as the words finished, Yan Cen came out from the back kitchen: "What are you looking at?"

"Last time, I said to help Bai Le to see the songs he wrote."

Yan Cen looked at Bei Le: "Can I help you too?"

Who doesn't know that Yan Cen debuted as a singer before?There was surprise in Belle's eyes: "Okay, okay."

This is a fake program for those guests, but it is a fairy program for him, Bei Le. Every time he rubs against Yan's popularity, it is because of Jian Mubai.

Bei Le seemed to have suddenly discovered the correct way to gain Yan Cen's popularity.

But Belle just thought about it, and didn't have the guts to do it.

But when both Yan Cen and Jian Mubai started to read the music, Bei Le found that only Jian Mubai was reading the score, while Yan Cen was watching Jian Mubai.

Bei Le always felt that he seemed to be disturbing something, so he said cowardly: "Why don't you take the score back and read it, and you can change it if you want, I can change it as you like."

These words are really humble. After all, the songs written by singers are generally not changed by others. After all, the sons created by themselves are very fond of them, good or bad.

Jian Mubai was even amused by him: "It's a good discussion, we'll help you change it, it's not very good."

Unless it is a big-name music producer, it is very disrespectful to directly change other people's scores.

But Bei Le has confidence in his level. The songs he wrote, even if they are bad, are not good, and if they are mouthwatering songs, they are not easy for people to remember.

This is why Baylor started writing songs a long time ago, but has been unable to produce them. Baylor is ready to wait for the show to end, and then give his songs to other producers for them to modify.

Now let Jian Mubai and Yan Cen do it first, Bei Le has no objection.

"It's okay, Brother Jian, you can change it if you want. I really don't have any opinions. Then you and Brother Yan can talk first. I'm leaving." Bei Le slipped away after speaking, and before leaving, he always felt that Emperor Yan was looking at him. His eyes were full of appreciation.

Seeing that Bei Le really didn't mind, Jian Mubai had no choice but to go back to the room with the score.

He was really itchy to participate in Taste of Huaguo. To be honest, he was really absent-minded, that is, Yan Cen pulled him over, otherwise he was really too lazy to participate in any variety show.

When it comes to changing the score, it really comes to the spirit.

Yan Cen knew that Jian Mubai was very focused when writing the score, so he took the score away first: "Go take a bath first, and then change it after washing."

"Let me take another look and wash it off after reading."

"I don't know you yet?" Yan Cen raised his eyebrows, took out Jian Mubai's pajamas and stuffed them into his hands, and directly closed the bathroom door for him.

Yan Cen glanced at Bei Le's song and subconsciously smiled.

All right, this sheet music, some Jian Mubai changed it.

Yan Cen knew how dedicated Jian Mubai was to music, and Bei Le's score was too messy.

Yan Cen took out the guitar under the table, helped Jian Mubai tune it up and put it on, so it would be ready to use when Jian Mubai came out.

The current Baylor doesn't know how much help his unintentional move will bring to his singing career.

The author has something to say: woo woo woo, what did everyone buy on Double Eleven? Wow, is it Singles’ Day or a shopping festival?

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