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Chapter 078 Do you let me take the medicine myself?

Wang Yan sells songs in order to get money so that he can own the store. From now on, the store will be managed by his mother and elder sister. When the business is good and a branch is opened, he will guard one store by himself and do the work by himself.

Boss, please hire someone to help them, so that your family's life will be protected. In short, this is what Wang Yan can think of doing for his family.

But Wang Guoren wanted to get Wang Yan's songs to make himself famous. In addition, he also wanted to see if he really had good-quality songs in his hands.

They are all for their own purposes, and I cannot say who is right or wrong.

After a while, Wang Guoren and his driver came to pick up Wang Yan in person, but after his car arrived, Wang Yan was not seen for a long time.

Until he saw a tall, handsome guy wearing a hat and a mask knocking on his car window. Wang Guoren didn't recognize him at first, and thought who dared to knock on my car window, so he knocked on his car window.

As soon as the car window opened, he said in a rough voice: "Let's go aside, little brat."

Wang Yan pulled down his mask. Wang Guoren first looked at him in disbelief, and then immediately apologized and said, "Oh, it's Teacher Wang. Look at my look, why is it so difficult to do so."

Wang Yan said: "Your eyes are really not good. Such a handsome guy stands in front of you and calls me a little brat."

"Sorry, sorry, I didn't expect you to be dressed like this. But it does look cool like this."

Wang Yan got into the car and said, "Let's go, stop talking nonsense."

As soon as he sat down, the soft cushion collapsed, and Wang Yan felt a sharp pain in his back. Damn it, he forgot about the injury on his back.

He gritted his teeth slightly, sat down, straightened his body, put his hands flat on his legs, and sat calmly with an ascetic look on his face.

Wang Guoren looked at Wang Yan's sitting posture and marveled in his heart: "No wonder those netizens were fascinated by the blurry photo of Lin Yang's profile. Just looking at the sitting posture, he looks like a perfect male god. If he is

Women will definitely like someone like Lin Yang."

She looks good and sings beautifully, who doesn’t like her?

In the past two days, Wang Guoren discovered that a tabloid reporter had been squatting near their studio, thinking that Wang Yan was wearing a mask and a hat. Even if he was photographed later, his face would not be visible.

It's really wise. It seems that such protective measures are often done by big stars. Because they are afraid of being photographed, they will protect their faces when going out.

"Teacher Wang, can we go to the singing room later? Everyone is rehearsing there, why don't you go and give guidance?"

Wang Yan knew that Wang Guoren would definitely ask him to give guidance to the players in his hands during this meeting. This was also the reason why he had to wear a mask. Shen Qingcheng must be there. One of the two selection places was her.

"Okay, but I won't stay long."

"No problem, no problem. As long as you give them some pointers, you will give them the greatest encouragement." Wang Guoren grinned so happily that he immediately sent a message quietly on his mobile phone: "Dear ladies,

Pretty boy, Teacher Lin Yang will be here soon."

"Wow! No way." Hearing the sound of "O!" from the message prompt on his mobile phone, Chen Yixun almost jumped up on the spot, startling Shen Qingcheng who was practicing dance steps, and another trainee shouted

Feifei couldn't help but ask: "Teacher Chen, what's wrong with you? You scared us."

"Well, there will be a little surprise later, you won't expect it."

Seeing that Chen Yixun, who had never liked to smile, actually smiled, with a happy look on his face.

Feifei looked at her, then at Shen Qingcheng, and whispered: "Qingcheng, do you know what the surprise will be?"

Shen Qingcheng continued her dance steps and said casually: "Is it Teacher Lin Yang who is coming?"

"Oh, Xiao Qingcheng, you are really my confidant." Chen Yixun was so excited that he almost came over to hug Shen Qingcheng, but she cleverly moved to the other side to practice her dance steps.

I saw her dancing steps were light and her movements were very beautiful. When her whole body danced, it was as if she had no bones, which made your bones feel numb.

Chen Yixun liked Shen Qingcheng very much, so he walked over to her and said, "Xiao Qingcheng, when I release a new song, how about you be the heroine of my MV and give you this number at a time?" Chen Yixun took out a finger. .

Feifei immediately shouted: "It's only a thousand, Mr. Chen, you are too stingy. Our Qingcheng is also a rare beauty. This is a MV."

Generally, shooting a MV is like shooting a short play, with a story and a plot, and you only have to press the camera several times. It is not at all easier than singing and dancing, so the price is generally higher.

Shen Qingcheng danced for a while longer, until her whole body was sweating slightly and she couldn't hold it any longer. Then she stopped dancing, went to her backpack, took a dry towel to wipe the sweat on her forehead, and picked up a bottle of water for herself. Added moisture.

Chen Yixun looked at Shen Qingcheng raising her head to drink water, and her eyes were slightly startled.

Shen Qingcheng is tall, with a well-proportioned body, and impeccable facial features. Her slightly raised swan neck is slender and graceful, but she has just exercised, her plump breasts are rising and falling, and under her short skirt is a pair of straight and slender legs. The legs are white and flawless, filling people's minds with endless reveries.

She is full of youthful vitality and really beautiful.

Chen Yixun feels that Shen Qingcheng should not sing. She should be a star, shoot commercials, and film and television dramas. She is very suitable for the heroine of his next new song. Although he has not thought about the lyrics yet, he felt that he was the one he saw when he saw Shen Qingcheng. My heart seems to be full of inspiration.

"That little Qingcheng, you don't need to refuse quickly. What I said is true. I can give you this number.

"Ten thousand?" Feifei's gossip almost burst Shen Qingcheng's eardrums.

Shen Qingcheng frowned slightly and felt a little moved, but she just wanted to sing a good song and didn't think about anything else. And she felt that she couldn't take pictures well, so she said with a very serious look: "Feifei, don't scream, it's cheap. Okay, no matter how expensive it is, I won’t take pictures.”

"Then Mr. Chen Qingcheng won't take pictures of her. How about you let me take pictures? I'm very good-looking too." After Feifei finished speaking, she hurriedly twisted her waist, shook her hands, twisted her waist, and lifted her hands back. Start your hair.

These actions were indeed done well, but Chen Yixun did not see what he wanted from Feifei. Instead, he associated her actions with those of a woman seducing a man in a bar, which was an aura of prostitution.

He said in a stiff voice: "I only want Xiao Qingcheng, and I can't change her for anyone else. She is worth the price."

Sure enough, it is easy for straight men to offend people when they speak straightforwardly. Feifei immediately became angry and hurriedly snorted: "Oh, you Hong Kong guy, you are so stingy. It costs tens of thousands of yuan to shoot a MV. Do you think I care about you?" After saying that, he ran to the door to smoke.

However, Feifei's luck seemed to be bad. As soon as she took out the women's menthol cigarettes, she was spotted by Wang Guoren who happened to push the door open.

"Feifei, how dare you smoke and don't want to participate in the competition?"

After being yelled at by Director Wang, Feifei was so frightened that she dropped the cigarette in her hand.

Looking back, I saw Director Wang looking very high-spirited. Behind him came a tall, handsome man wearing very stylish clothes.

Feifei thought that Director Wang was looking for a singer who wanted to become famous just like herself.

However, there are only two places in the competition. If he comes to compete with her for a job, she will certainly not be polite.

No one thought that Feifei's brain was filled with water.

Director Wang was walking in front and Wang Yan was walking behind. Unexpectedly, just when Wang Yan was about to enter, Feifei suddenly stretched out a leg at his feet.

Normally, Wang Yan would be able to get out of the way, but today his back was injured. He walked slowly, so he almost tripped. Fortunately, he had quick eyesight and put one hand on the wall, but the wound on his back was torn.

"Well!"

Director Wang heard something was wrong behind him and saw that Wang Yan looked injured, so he immediately held Wang Yan's arm. He asked in a concerned voice: "Teacher Lin Yang, are you okay?"

Teacher Lin Yang? Ah, Feifei Wong was petrified on the spot. Oh my God, what did I do, what did I say to my idol.

Feifei Wong was about to cry, and her voice had a strong nasal tone: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't know you were Teacher Lin Yang." Feifei wanted to help Wang Yan, but he directly refused.

He straightened his waist slightly, and after getting over the severe pain, he stood up and said, "It's okay."

Director Wang supported Wang Yan and asked him if he was okay, and said angrily to Feifei: "Wang Feifei, do you not want to compete anymore? If you don't want to, just say it. We don't want you here."

"Director Wang, I really didn't mean it. I just wanted to make a joke with Teacher Lin Yang."

"If deliberately extending your legs in front of others and tripping them up is also called joking, can I understand that if I force myself on you, can it be understood that I was also careless?"

"You, gangster. That's what I'm saying, you can kill or chop as you please." Wong Feifei's little face turned red with anger.

The movement outside alerted Shen Qingcheng and Chen Yixun inside the room. They rushed out to take a look, and happened to see Wang Yan forcing towards Wang Feifei.

"What's so noisy?" Zhang Chuge happened to come over from the office at this time.

When he saw Wang Yan, Director Wang winked at him, and Zhang Chuge immediately understood. Wang Yan had switched identities today.

He hurriedly opened his hand to him and said, "Oh, Teacher Lin Yang, you are really welcome." He was about to hug Wang Yan, but saw Wang Yan cup her hand towards him.

"Nice to meet you!"

Zhang Chuge was stunned by Wang Yan's behavior. He also saw that something was wrong and asked quickly: "What happened?"

"Quick, Shen Qingcheng goes to the house to get the medicine box. Teacher Lin Yang has injured his back."

"Oh!" Shen Qingcheng immediately turned around and went into the house to get the medicine box, but was so unexpected that she almost hit the wall.

When she got the first aid kit from the karaoke room, Director Wang said to her: "Qingcheng, take the kit to the room. Teacher Lin Yang is waiting for you there."

Ah! Teacher Lin Yang is waiting for her. Isn’t this true?

Shen Qingcheng stood at the door of the room, a little afraid to go in. After all, this was Teacher Lin Yang, a great god. This was the first time she was so close to her idol. Teacher Lin Yang helped her out last time, and she also I didn't have time to say thank you, but I didn't expect that he would actually come today.

It's just a pity that Teacher Lin Yang is wearing a hat and a mask. She can't see his face at all, and she doesn't dare to lift his hat.

Maybe big stars need to protect their privacy.

Just as the two villains in Shen Qingcheng's heart were fighting each other, Wang Yan said in a low voice: "How long are you going to stand there?"

"Oh, Teacher Lin Yang, I'm sorry to bother you. This is the medicine box." She hurriedly put down the medicine box and went out.

Unexpectedly, the door was suddenly kicked shut by Wang Yan.

"Are you letting me medicate myself?"


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