The big entertainer adopted by the female president

Chapter 153 The power of the LSPs!

It is night, the moon is like water.

The frosty moonlight slanted into the second bedroom from the window lattice, and Wen Yan, who was about to fall asleep, heard a knock on the door from outside, his body trembled suddenly, and he woke up instantly.

Damn, Wen Yan whispered a beautiful hometown dialect.

Wang Luoqi counted until there were more than 2, and finally he felt sleepy, but he was woken up at this time. One can imagine his mood.

Taking advantage of the moonlight in the room, Wen Yan accurately found the mobile phone on the bedside table, and pressed the screen to check the time:

23: 15!

Well, the knock on the door this time was slightly later than the last time.

"Tuk Tuk Tuk..."

The knock on the door outside the room was still ringing, but as time passed, the intensity of the knock was gradually reduced.

Hearing the familiar frequencies coming from his ears, Wen Yan instantly determined the identity of the knocker:

This is obviously a slightly shy voice, who else can be except Wang Luoqi?
After the age of 25, the big sister's work and rest time is 09:30 every night. The workaholic who stayed up all night cultivating immortals until the early morning is gone forever.

It seems that he is not alone, anxious about the conversation at night!
Looking at the moonlight coming from the window, Wen Yan raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and couldn't help thinking of Qin Shaoyou's poem:

The night moon is a dream, and the spring breeze is ten miles of tenderness!

He knocked on the door in the middle of the night and disturbed Wen Xiaoyan's sleep. If Big Sister didn't pay a price, would this let her leave easily?

After all, it's coming!

After confirming the identity of the visitor, Wen Yan also had a lot less scruples. He lifted the quilt, put on his big pants, and got out of the bed.

Anyway, Wang Luoqi just asked him to put on his shirt when he was washing, but it didn't include the time period of midnight, and he didn't have to go out of the room...

"Clap."

Wen Yan twisted open the door and joked to the outside:
"Sister Luo Qi, do you want to sleep with the "human-shaped puppet" in your arms again? If you knew I had left the door for you..."

"Dolls?" The woman outside the door was a little puzzled: "What door do you keep for Luo Qi this evening?"

"Uh?" Looking at the old aunt who was standing at the door, Wen Yan froze in place.

He thought it was Sister Luo Qi who came to give him a hug, how could it turn into a "late-night cross-examination" by his mother-in-law in the blink of an eye?

Auntie, you got the wrong script, Wen Yan shouted in her heart!
At this time, Wu Wanqing was wearing a rose-red silk nightgown, and her waist-length hair was tucked behind her head, revealing her fair swan neck, which should have been a very eye-catching picture.

But the orange light in the living room reflected on the old auntie's rose-red nightdress, coupled with her cold pretty face, made it feel a little more gloomy out of thin air.

Seeing the cold light flashing in the old auntie's beautiful eyes, Wen Yan shivered suddenly, and even her legs were a little weak.

"Ah, Auntie, it's so late, what's the matter with you coming to me now?" Wen Yan changed the subject as usual.

Don't panic at this time. If the idea of ​​"fighting in the same room" is exposed now, the old aunt will kill his relatives righteously and kill his crooked sapling:
Well, the end of the flower!

"You answer my question first." Wu Wanqing leaned against the door frame, with her hands around her chest, and looked at Wen Yan with contempt:

"In the middle of the night, what door do you leave for Luo Xi?"

You also know that it is midnight now, so you still come to visit. Wen Yan has an unstoppable slot in his heart.

But for the sake of family harmony, Wen Yan still thought of a reason.

"You also know her habit. She often suffers insomnia if she doesn't sleep with her puppets. When she stayed here last time, Sister Luo Qi said that the humanoid puppets in her room always shed their hair. Change the ones in my room."

Wen Yan pointed to the puppet in the corner of the big bed, and complained a little:

"Hey, she is such a domineering character. If I don't agree, she will definitely cut my scalp again. I rested early tonight and forgot to change the puppets. When I heard a knock on the door, I thought she was It's insomnia again."

"So that's what happened." Wu Wanqing nodded knowingly.

"Luo Qi is the real girl. You can't tell me about the puppet's hair removal. I can go to the mall and buy another one for her. I have to change it with you. Isn't she bullying people?"

The old aunt helped Wen Yan and accused her daughter of being domineering.

Wang Luoqi has the habit of sleeping with puppets in her arms at night. As a mother, she is naturally aware of this, and the "swapping puppets" that Wen Yan said is indeed something she would do:

Wen Yan's things are hers, and her things are still hers!

In fact, Wu Wanqing didn't have too much doubt about "staying the door", because she believed that her daughter was measured.

Not to mention Wen Yan's younger brother, even if he is a serious boyfriend, before marriage, his daughter will not do anything "visiting at night".

Resolutely resist premarital sex, this is the concept she has instilled in Wang Luoxi since she was a child.

She would ask this question because of the picture she saw earlier, in which the sister and brother were walking with their fingers interlocked, which was indeed a bit irritating.

Although Wang Luoqi also made a reasonable explanation that he was teaching Wen Yan a lesson about skipping class, Wu Wanqing was still a little murmured in her heart.

After all, Wen Yan, this little guy, is so considerate and obedient on weekdays, but he doesn't seem to have the temperament to "become the following".

"Ha~" Wen Yan yawned and put the topic back on track: "Auntie, it's so late, what's the matter with you coming to see me?"

"I was tossing and turning upstairs just now and couldn't fall asleep. I think I still need to tell you about the shares..." Glancing at Wen Yan's exposed abdominal muscles, Wu Wanqing did not intend to go into the room to discuss in detail.

She stood a step away from the door, looked at Wen Yan and said:

"Auntie doesn't think you have ideas about the family's property. If I don't transfer the shares to you, you will blame me in your heart."

"On the contrary, Auntie knows that you don't have this intention, so I will leave the shares to you at ease, Xiaoyan, do you understand what I mean?"

"Auntie, of course I understand what you mean." Wen Yan said with a smile: "After all, if you treat me as an outsider with tens of billions of group shares, you can't just give it what you say."

"Since you understand, then you have to refuse." Wu Wanqing rolled her eyes charmingly: "Auntie will transfer these shares to you because she wants to give you more assurance in your future life."

"After all, although you have a good relationship with Luo Xi now, she will eventually marry someone in the future, and you will also have to marry and have children. At that time, it will be the exchange between the two families. Something went wrong."

Then we can't get married and we're a family. Wen Yan scratched his head and said:

"Auntie, I don't accept the shares you gave me because I can't get over the hurdle in my heart. You adopted me and gave me the warmth of my family, but I want to split the family property with Sister Luo Qi. What does this look like..."

"Silly child, do you think Luo Qi would care about these shares?"

Wu Wanqing stood on tiptoe and rubbed Wen Yan's head, her eyebrows full of tenderness:
"Actually, that girl Luo Qi loves your younger brother. Even if I leave all the shares to you, she won't mind."

"Besides, that girl doesn't think about her relationship until now. Looking at this, she still doesn't know how long she will be single. Now she is poor and only has money left."

"However, you little guy has to work harder and quickly find a girlfriend. Auntie's biggest wish right now is to hug her grandson."

"Auntie, I'm just an adult now, so don't worry, don't worry." Wen Yan scratched his head, feeling that he was urged to marry by his mother in a previous life.

"Oh, that girl Luo Qi is not in a hurry, you little guy is not in a hurry." Wu Wanqing's eyes were somewhat resentful:
"Then you can just make do with it together."

This is a test, this is a test, looking at the old aunt's eyes, Wen Yan's heart suddenly tightened:
"Auntie, what are you talking about, how can I make do with Sister Luo Qi..."

"Auntie is just joking, to scare the little guy like you."

Looking at Wen Yan's lower body, Wu Wanqing teased, "Is that girl Luo Qi so scary? Your legs are shaking when you hear Auntie say that."

It was quite cool and Wen Yan calmed down his heartbeat: "Auntie, this joke is not funny."

"Is there a possibility?" Wu Wanqing rubbed her smooth chin with her fingers and carefully looked at Wen Yan:

"Auntie really has this idea. After all, you and Luo Qi are not siblings, nor are they related by blood. They have lived together for so many years, and they know each other well..."

"Ah this!" Wen Yan froze in place.

Auntie, if you say that, I won't be sleepy anymore. I'll go directly to the bridal chamber today, and I'll let you hold my grandson next year...

"Okay, I won't tease you anymore." Before Wen Yan could say anything, Wu Wanqing ended the topic.

I even thought about the name of the child, but you are actually teasing me. Wen Yan felt that Wu Wanqing was deliberately teasing herself.

"Hehe, Auntie, you are so humorous." Wen Yan handed a soft knife with a normal expression:
"It's not too early, you'd better go back to rest quickly, or what if there are wrinkles on your face?"

"That's right." Touching her fair cheeks, Wu Wanqing yawned, "Auntie is getting old now, so young people like you can't survive it."

She took out a bunch of keys from the pocket of her pajamas, handed it to Wen Yan and said, "Since you don't want shares, then Auntie won't ask for it, but you must accept this gift."

"Auntie, this is you?" Wen Yan was a little puzzled.

What kind of shit is this?

"You are an adult now, and it is time to buy your own property. Auntie will give you a house."

Wu Wanqing said intimately, "This is the key to Villa No. 8 in Nianhuali. You can move here after a while."

"Okay, it's getting late, you should rest early." Putting the key into Wen Yan's hand, Wu Wanqing waved her hand and walked to the second floor of the villa.

Looking at the plump back of the old aunt, Wen Yan couldn't help breaking out in a cold sweat:
Does this mean that you don't want me to live with Sister Luo Qi?
Sure enough, the old aunt's mouth is a liar, and she said just now that she was going to match him with Wang Luoqi, but now she's backstabbed.

Holding the heavy key in his hand, he turned around and closed the door, Wen Yan returned to the big bed, and began to re-brew sleepiness:
26356 Wang Luoqi, 26357 Wang Luoqi...

……

"Tick tock."

"Tick tock."

The ringtone of the incoming call awakened Wen Yan, who was sleeping soundly.

"Hey, who is it?" he asked weakly.

Yesterday, after counting "n+1" Wang Luoqi, he regained sleepiness and went back to sleep. He is still not fully slept yet.

"Hey, Xiaoyan, it's already eight o'clock, haven't you got up yet?" A girl's crisp voice came from the opposite side: "You're too lazy."

"It's Sister Wanqi..." Wen Yan hummed and said, "It's not spring now, I'm a little sleepy."

"Heh, how lazy are you now, can I still not know?" Zhao Wanqi said with a smile: "We are sleepy in spring, tired in summer, weak in autumn, and sleep until winter."

"Since you all know, why don't you call me at this time?" Wen Yan closed his eyes and said into the receiver:

"If nothing happens, then I'll hang up first, and I'll call you back after I've had enough sleep. I'm sleepy now..."

"Xiaoyan, "Wedding in a Dream" is on the bestseller list." Zhao Wanqi said calmly, "This is a lot of income."

"What?" Wen Yan sat up suddenly: "So fast?"

"Then are you still sleepy?"

"It's not sleepy anymore, it's not sleepy anymore." Wen Yan quickly shook his head.

After all, for a money junkie like him, what could be more refreshing than earning money?
"Okay, okay, then I'm going to practice the song first. If you have time in the afternoon, come to my studio and let's discuss the song mv."

Before Wen Yan could answer, Zhao Wanqi hurriedly hung up the phone.

She didn't ask Wen Yan why she wanted to go home suddenly yesterday.

After hanging up the phone, Wen Yan hurriedly opened the music chart, and saw that "Wedding in a Dream" had indeed reached the best-selling list.

And the position is not at the bottom: it directly rushed to the No.70 five on the best-selling list!
Looking at the name of "Wedding in a Dream" on the bestseller list, Wen Yan slightly raised the corner of his mouth, a piece of pure music, in just a few days, rushed to the bestseller list, what is the concept?
This means that this piano piece has been out of the circle and has become a phenomenal work.

That stands for Sparkling Tickets...

Whoops, wrong.

How can something as noble as music be linked to vulgar banknotes?

Well, this is a heavy honor, which represents the recognition of the works of the Earth by the people of Blue Star.

Looking at the comments below the song, Wen Yan also knew that the pure music "Wedding in a Dream" was able to hit the hot-selling list so quickly?

As I said before, if a piece of pure music wants to become popular, it will definitely take a period of time to gather momentum, and it must be left to those colleagues in the musical instrument circle to practice.

Although "Dream Wedding" can only be regarded as an entry-level piano piece, it is not difficult to practice, but in Wen Yan's original expectation, it would take ten days and a half months to have the possibility of hitting the best-selling list. sex.

But he ignored the power of the Blue Star LSPs.

That's right, it's the LSPs who put "Dream Wedding" on the best-selling list!
Looking at the short video on the short video platform, this short video that makes people "want to show respect", Wen Yan's eyes are a bit complicated:
This was a way he could never have imagined.

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I'll save the video content for tomorrow.

Well, write more.

(End of this chapter)