The superstar is here

Chapter 334 More sleep can improve beauty (fourth more)

"No, the class has been transferred." Xu Jiahui said, afraid that Chen Ziang would say that she was absent from class.

"That's good, study hard." Chen Ziang urged.

Xu Jiahui asked with some doubts: "Great Demon King, is reading useful? I have seen many people say that reading is useless."

Chen Ziang thought for a while and said, "It's not that reading is useless, it's that they are useless in reading, simply put, they are useless."

Xu Jiahui looked bewildered, you seldom attend classes recently.

Chen Ziang explained: "Your current talent is only enough for you to squander for a few years, or even ten years. But after a few years or ten years, your inspiration and talent will be exhausted. If you don't learn or accumulate, you will not be able to keep up. Era, eliminated. Do you understand?"

Xu Jiahui was confused.

Wang Yu on the side also said: "Zi Ang is right. I have reached a bottleneck now. I am exploring new fields and want to integrate pop, bel canto and folk singing. This process is very difficult. Jiahui’s music and singing skills. Jiahui, your foundation is not yet solid, you need to calm down and continue piling, don’t be in a hurry to run for the announcement, you are not short of money. You are lucky to sign with Boyu Entertainment. If you go to other companies, Squeeze out your talents and abilities, and you will be out of breath in a few years, and you don’t know how long it will take when you think about it, and you even find that you can’t keep up with the times, and you can’t get up at all.”

After Wang Yu had spoken, Xu Jiahui could only nod.

Wang Yu is a professional. A senior person at the level below Wang Yin is better than Chen Shishi who has been working for many trivial matters.

"Great Demon King, who is that Xing Zhe? I think it's amazing." Xu Jiahui asked. She was a newcomer and knew very few singers. Before that, she knew that Xu Ran and Wang Yu were on stage, and she didn't know anything else.

"Can you have some professional ethics?" Chen Ziang asked with a smile.

Xu Jiahui was frustrated.

Wang Yu smiled and said nothing, this silly girl.

In the evening, several people from Bo Yu Entertainment had dinner to celebrate the success of the premiere.

Chen Ziang didn't go to the celebration banquet on Youzhou Satellite TV.

Each celebrates its own.

Chen Ziang and the others didn't eat for a long time to celebrate their victory. Chen Ziang, Xu Jiahui, and Wang Yu didn't drink, so Xu Ran and a few colleagues drank.

Before 08:30, Chen Ziang, Xu Jiahui, and Wang Yu left, leaving Xu Ran and the others to drink and chat slowly.

After Wang Yu and Xu Jiahui got in the car, Chen Ziang took a taxi to go to Guan Xinxin's house.

Passing by the supermarket downstairs in the community, Chen Ziang called to ask Guan Xinxin what she needed to buy.

"I don't lack anything at home, I can't finish the fruit, so don't buy it." Guan Xinxin said on the phone.

Chen Ziang asked cheekily: "Don't you need to buy the box?"

Guan Xinxin was silent for a moment: "I bought it today. These two days... I don't need a box."

Chen Ziang left immediately and did not enter the supermarket.

After going upstairs, it was Guan Tianyu who opened the door for Chen Ziang.

As soon as this guy saw Chen Ziang, he kept nagging: "Daddy, I watched "The Masked Singer" last night, and my mother agreed to let me finish it, so I didn't let me sleep. It's so good! Daddy, are you on stage? Daddy Who are the devil king and sister, and who is that firework..."

"There are so many questions. Did you cook the meal tonight or your mother?" Chen Ziang changed shoes at the door.

"My mother cooks the food. I can help a little." Guan Tianyu asked for credit.

The weather outside is still below zero, the heating is still on, and the house is very warm.

Guan Xinxin was wearing home clothes and was reading documents in the living room.

Seeing Chen Ziang coming in, she put it away, washed her hands, and made tea for Chen Ziang when she came back.

"Is the show going well?" Guan Xinxin asked after Chen Ziang sat down on the sofa and came back.

"It's okay, I didn't embarrass you." Chen Ziang was a little proud.

Guan Xinxin smiled and said: "I don't know the director of Youzhou TV Station, no one reported to me. Whether they did a good job or not, their reports or invitations for credit will not reach me."

Chen Ziang exclaimed: "Sister, you are really awesome."

Guan Xinxin put the poured teacup in front of Chen Ziang: "In the future, Tongtong will go further than me, be better and better than me."

Guan Tianyu on the side was a little unhappy, he didn't like Cousin Tongtong a little bit now.

The previous worship is long gone.

Chen Ziang changed the subject and said, "Sister, our ratings were the number one among all variety shows in the country last Sunday."

Guan Xinxin was a little surprised: "So powerful?"

"Must!" Chen Ziang felt very satisfied.

Before chatting a few words, a call came in from Chen Ziang's cell phone.

At first glance, it belonged to Fang Xudong.

"Mr. Ziang, many singers are now contacting our program group." Fang Xudong stuck out his tongue, it seemed that he had drunk too much.

"How many?" Chen Ziang asked.

"There are probably a dozen or twenty." Fang Xudong was very proud.

"It's only been less than a day, that's all?" Chen Ziang was surprised.

"Haha, don't think that only poor people think about money all day long, and rich people think about it too. Those managers rely on artists to make money, and they run faster than anyone else." Fang Xudong was a little noisy, and the show probably hasn't ended yet.

"We have invited those who did not agree to come, all pass, and the rest will do Tai Chi first, and then we will decide who to invite. The places on stage will be shared equally by both of us. Remember, the places given to you are not allowed to be given to singers and singers who have rejected us. Broker." Chen Ziang said, it doesn't matter what your reasons were for refusing, now we have the final say.

If I had known why today, I would have done fifteen if you did the first grade of junior high school.

He did not forget the few days when he ran across the country.

"Haha, good. Teacher Ziang, are you free now? Why don't you come over and have a drink or two? Everyone hasn't finished yet. Have a good drink, so you don't have to work tomorrow morning, right? Sister Lu and I have given them a whole morning I'm on leave, and I'll go to work in the afternoon." Fang Xudong urged Chen Ziang to go over again.

"I'm not free. There are at least hundreds of millions of projects to discuss tonight. Just enjoy yourself." Chen Ziang refused to go over, and hung up the phone without saying a few words.

Fang Xudong was puzzled, Chen Ziang was only a freshman, so he was so rich?
Hey, when I was a freshman, I played games every day. The housekeeper asked for money every day, and my girlfriend and wife were raised by others. I was so angry.

The next day, Guan Tianyu was woken up by the alarm clock and got up.

After coming out of the room, he found that his mother hadn't made breakfast.

Probably let him buy breakfast outside and go to school to eat, he didn't care, he went to the door to put on his shoes after washing up.

"what?"

Mom's bag and shoes are all there, isn't mom up yet?
Guan Tianyu went to open the door of the master bedroom and found it locked.

When my mother is at work, the door of the master bedroom will not be locked, it will only be concealed.

Guan Tianyu had no choice but to knock on the door and ask his mother to get up.

Guan Xinxin's voice came from inside the house: "Go to school first, don't be late, I'll get up now."

Guan Tianyu turned and left, going to school.

On the way, he kept wondering, does mother still love beauty so much?

I heard that sleeping more can improve beauty. My mother seems to be much more beautiful than before.

(End of this chapter)