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Wang En opened the link and looked at it, and asked with interest: I have never done it, is it difficult?

Xiao Yanyan: I haven't tried it either!But with skills, it shouldn't be too difficult to learn!

Wang En: Good!Where shall we meet tomorrow?

Song Yan sent her an address, saying: I will meet here at three o'clock tomorrow afternoon, and I will make two appointments first.

When she arrived at the place the next day, Song Yan was pleasantly surprised to find that the female owner of the shop was actually a Chinese!And she and she are both from City B!

Song Yan suddenly felt much more cordial. After chatting with the boss for a while, Wang En also arrived. Song Yan introduced her friend to the boss and said, "We have never done this before, can you teach us?"

The shopkeeper nodded and said with a smile, "Okay, I'll teach you guys myself."

Wang En asked, "Is this difficult?"

The owner shook his head and said, "It's very simple if you learn the skills! What kind of artwork do you want to make?"

Song Yan thought for a while and said, "Vase! Is it okay?"

"I want to be a cup!"

The shopkeeper nodded and said, "Anything is fine! Come with me!"

The three of them walked into a small room where there were two turntables for making clay embryos. The two sat down facing each other. Demonstrate the technique, the main point of this is to shape the shape, the strength of the hand is very important."

Song Yan and Wang En read it carefully, and then slowly started to make it under the guidance of the shopkeeper. The shopkeeper saw that both of them had learned well, took out his mobile phone and stood aside, and asked, "Can I take some photos for you and upload them?" To INS?"

Song Yan nodded indifferently and said, "Yes!"

Although it was her first time to do pottery, she learned quickly, and soon made a short vase that could be placed on the dining table. Because she was too serious, there were small beads of sweat on the tip of Song Yan's nose. She raised her hand Gently rubbing his forehead with his arm, he said, "Mine is done!"

The shop owner came over to see her finished product and said, "It's very well done! Now it's time to paint!"

Song Yan picked up various paints on the side and painted casually, and then wrote a big D on it with red paint. The finished work is like a post-modern artwork, full of personality and beautiful.

The owner of the shop took her to burn after she finished the painting. Wang En did not learn as fast as Song Yan, and was still fighting with modeling.

Song Yan held her head and looked at it for a long time, and said, "Do you want my help?"

Wang En raised his head and said, "Yes!"

Song Yan stood up with a smile, helped Wang En tidy up, and soon had the prototype of the cup.

Only then did Wang En heave a sigh of relief.

It will take a week for the vase to be ready. Song Yan left her home address and asked the store manager to deliver it. The store manager took the mobile phone and said, "Do you two have Instagram? I want to post the photo I just took, and I want to tag you on it .”

After the shopkeeper posted the INS, Song Yan added the shopkeeper's kktalk friend and asked her to send a copy of the photo to herself.

After receiving it, Song Yan directly forwarded it to Quan Zhilong, saying: Today I made a vase myself!It can be placed on the dining table at home!

Quan Zhilong was busy there and didn't reply her, so she had to put away her phone.

Such a simple pottery art took an entire afternoon. Song Yan and Wang En came home after dinner, and felt that it was a bit deserted without Quan Zhilong to accompany her at home!

She felt very bored at the moment, and sat by the window to start a live broadcast on a whim.

Because she hasn't started the live broadcast for a long time now, she lost a lot of fans, but there are still many active fans, who flocked in as soon as she started the live broadcast.

Song Yan held her mobile phone in her hand. The makeup she painted today has not been removed. She was wearing a milky white LV silk pajamas. She raised a hand and waved to the camera of the mobile phone. She smiled and said, "Hello! Long time no see!"

[Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaai ]

[Xiao Yanyan good evening! ]

[ah!My sister is so pretty! ]

Song Yan said with a smile: "I'm bored at home alone today, so I started the live broadcast, let's chat! Or what song you want to hear, I'll sing it for you!"

[Sing the song that D wrote for you! ]

[Huh! Didn't Mr. D accompany you? ]

Song Yan wrinkled her nose and said, "He's been very busy recently and doesn't have time to accompany me! Do you want to listen to "Cappuccino"? Okay, I'll sing it for you!"

[I miss you so much, Xiao Yanyan! ]

[Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahh ]

[Good to hear!Xiao Yanyan sings so sweetly! ]

[It smells like dog food! ]

Park Jae-beom: It sounds good.

Park Jae Bum: Who wrote this song?Can I get to know you?

Park Jae Fan followed the anchor.

[? ? ? ? ? ]

[? ? ? ? ?I? ]

[It's really me! ]

[Is that the Park Jae-bum I know? ]

Song Yan looked at the comments on the screen and blinked her eyes. She and Park Jae Fan were introduced to each other by Quan Zhilong at a party, so they were not familiar.

She smiled and said, "Is it really Park Jae Fan himself?" She paused and said, "The composition of this song is D, that is, my boyfriend wrote it for me!"

As soon as Park Jae Fan heard this, he knew that this song was written by Quan Zhilong to his little girlfriend, and typed: I know.

After finishing speaking, she didn't say anything more, Song Yan first closed him on INS, and then saw more and more fans of Park Jae-fan coming into the live broadcast room, she smiled and said: "You are all fans of Park Jae-fan Right? Then I'll just sing one of his songs."

After speaking, Song Yan stood up with her mobile phone, walked into her small room, put the mobile phone on the shelf, then put on the earphones, opened a song by Park Jae Fan, and sang along with the music.

[This tone... Xiao Yanyan and Park Zaifan know each other, right? ]

[And when Xiao Yanyan said that it was written by her boyfriend, Park Jae-fan didn't ask any more, but instead said that I know. ]

[Perhaps D also knows Park Jae Fan...otherwise his reaction is wrong! ]

[Who the hell is Big Brother D... He still knows idols, so he is really a composer? ]

[There are not many young composers in the entertainment industry... If you know Park Jae-fan, you must be more famous and successful, who is it...]

Song Yan ignored Sherlock Holmes in the comments, after singing a song, Park Jae Fan commented: Great singing!

Park Jae Fan: I still have something to do!gone!

Song Yan nodded hurriedly. Park Jae-fan brought her a lot of popularity just now. Song Yan originally just started a live broadcast casually, but now it has to be broadcast well. She interacted and chatted with fans a lot, but avoided D didn't mention a word, fans became more and more curious about D's identity, Song Yan felt that it would be exposed if this continued, and the live broadcast ended in less than 10 minutes.

After the live broadcast, Song Yan packed up the live broadcast equipment and got up to wash up.

IYE and Mao Qiuqiu were licking each other's fur in the cat's nest, Song Yan squatted there and touched the heads of the two, and said, "When did you two take a bath last time? Is it time to take a bath again?"

As she spoke, she pinched IYE's kitten's paw and said, "Aren't you smelly?"

IYE yawned, and said "Mi", coldly withdrew his paws from Song Yan's hand, put both paws together, and closed his eyes to rest his mind.

Song Yan smiled, took out her mobile phone and made an appointment with the pet store for a bath for the two cats tomorrow, then stood up, touched her belly, went to the snack cabinet and took a bag of potato chips to eat on the sofa.

He still hasn't responded to the message sent to Quan Zhilong in the afternoon. Song Yan has already gotten used to it, so she put her phone aside and watched the latest issue of RM while eating potato chips.

After watching the first episode, Song Yan felt a little sleepy, so she stood up yawning and got ready to go to bed.

Quan Zhilong called back at this time, and she picked it up in a daze: "Brother?"

"What are you doing?" Quan Zhilong supported his head with one hand, leaned on the sofa a little tired, and said, "I'm so busy that I don't have time to look at my phone now. Do you want to do pottery in the afternoon?"

Song Yan pulled herself together and said, "En! I made a small vase this afternoon! You can put flowers on the dining table! It's so beautiful!"

Quan Zhilong laughed, thinking that Song Yan was like a vitamin, giving him unlimited strength with an optimistic look at all times.

"Well, as long as you like it. I can't go back tonight. I will have a dinner later. After that, I will go back to the company to rest. You should go to bed early."

Song Yan half-closed her eyes, and said softly: "Understood, brother, pay attention to your body, don't... make me worry." The last few words were almost unintelligible, but Quan Zhilong understood Song Yan's thoughts and knew She was sleepy, and said softly: "Okay baby, I see, you go to sleep, good night!"

"..."

Quan Zhilong listened to the shallow breathing over there, and it took a while to hang up the phone, rubbing his temples, he stood up, opened the door and walked outside, feeling a little dizzy after staying up all night.

-

About a week later, the decoration studio called Song Yan and said that the decoration design drawings had come out, and asked her to go and see if there was anything that needed to be changed.

Jin Yuan didn't have time, so Song Yan had to watch alone.

According to her and Jin Yuan's intentions in the design, the decoration of the entire first floor is based on white, and all kinds of decorations on the tables and chairs are light and luxurious. Yuan meant to do it.

The total area of ​​the hospital is about [-] square meters. When you get out of the elevator, there is a password door. After opening, you will find a large resting and waiting area. There is also a special tea bar. Next to the door is the guidance desk. The clinics are separated one by one. As for the office area of ​​the hospital, they are separated separately, and a combination lock is also set up, so that only the staff can enter and exit.

Song Yan checked the circuit distribution diagram and the renovation construction drawing of the entire building by herself. After checking, she asked, "When will the construction start?"

"The construction will start tomorrow, and the construction period will be about two months."

Song Yan nodded and asked again: "Do you know any companies that can install large outdoor LED screens? I want to install them on the outside wall."

"The LED screen is not very easy to install. It needs to be approved, and the procedures are cumbersome. I know this, but you have to get the permit first."

Song Yan took out her notebook and asked, "Can you tell me what materials are needed?"

After remembering it, Song Yan stood up and said, "Does the work start at [-] o'clock tomorrow morning? I will be watching the scene during this time, thank you!"

-

Quan Zhilong's comeback production finally came to an end. He hadn't been home for nearly a month. As soon as he opened the door, IYE rushed over and yelled at him heart-piercingly, probably because he missed him.

Song Yan needed to go to Busan on a business trip because of dental equipment, Quan Zhilong finally came back tonight, but she was not there.

I'm so tired.

Quan Zhilong leaned on the sofa with his eyes closed and thought.

It is now past three o'clock in the middle of the night, and everything is silent. The lights of the Han River Bridge in the distance are shining brightly, reflecting into the house, it is a warm yellow faint light. Quan Zhilong didn't even turn on the lights at home, just sitting in the living room Close your eyes and rest on the sofa.

Fuqiu was sleeping next to his hand, while IYE ran off to nowhere.

Quan Zhilong let out a breath, raised his hand and rubbed his aching head, stood up, went to the kitchen to get a bottle of champagne and a wine glass, carried them to the bookshelf in the bedroom, got himself a glass of wine, and started the live broadcast.

Although it was early in the morning, there were still a lot of people pouring into the live broadcast room. Quan Zhilong chatted with fans a little tiredly. After half an hour of broadcasting alone, he finished his drink, turned off the live broadcast, took a shower, and lay down on the bed. Try not to think about anything, and then fall asleep.

This was the best sleep he had had in a month.