"I don't know what they want with that." Wanwan also stood up, stretched her body, and half-lyed beside Jianuo.

"Sing!" The talent show team was quite mysterious. Before signing the contract, they called Su Jianuo and asked if they could fax them some pencil sketches.

But Su Jianuo is actually very good at art. The portraits drawn by the two strokes of "唰唰" are clear and simple, but they are quite meaningful. They have the meaning of Chinese ink painting. When he was a child in art class, he wanted to draw a compass when he drew a ball. Wanwan stared blankly.

"Wow, Jianuo, I didn't expect you to draw so well." Wanwan looked at the faint portraits on the white paper one by one.

Jianuo gently stroked Xiaoxing's head with one hand, smiled slightly, but didn't answer.

"Hey Jianuo, do you know that the restoration of the film version of the movie "Song of Shen" will officially start next month." Gu Wanwan didn't care too much, and said to him with one leg crossed on the sofa, "The director wants to re-record the theme song of the movie and is looking for a singer. Are you interested?"

"Okay."

"Hey! You didn't even ask what the movie was about or how the theme song was, so you just agreed."

"I believe in you." Su Jianuo raised his head seriously, "looked" into her eyes and nodded slightly.

Gu Wanwan was completely defeated by him, "Jianuo, you are so kind and cute, you believe everything I say, how on earth have you lived in this world for so many years? Do you know that there are many monsters in this world? Uncle, can I trick you away with a lollipop?"

Su Jianuo still had that gentle look, bowed his head in thought for a while, raised his eyebrows, and said, "I think it's probably because I've never met a bad person. I've always been lucky."

She couldn't take it anymore, Jianuo was so cute, so cute that people wanted to bully him! "Then you accepted the 'sing!' draft because someone asked you to participate?"

He nodded slightly, "Miss He has called me several times, and her tone is very sincere. Don't you want me to participate? "

God, God, Gu Wanwan leaned her head on the back of the sofa chair, deeply felt that she had a great responsibility, she had to protect Su Jianuo, otherwise he would be betrayed, and she helped him with a gentle and sweet smile. Count money.

But... If Jiang Ling is also so well-behaved, she will save a lot of trouble.

"Then Jianuo, tell me, should Jiangling accept this invitation?" She looked up at the pure white ceiling above her head.

"Should." To her surprise, Su Jianuo didn't say anything ambiguous, but directly gave a clear answer.

"Why?" She pulled the pillow beside her, pressed her chin on the pillow, and looked at him curiously.

"Jiangling values ​​music far more than individuals. He is willing to create and try different music styles, but he doesn't really care who the real singer is. If a newcomer invites him to write lyrics, he can even give away the song for free. For the singer. He has never cared about the fame and wealth outside of his body. If it is not for the contract, he will probably not participate in any commercial invitations at all. But," Su Jianuo is serious, "Jiangling is the king on the stage, as far as I know The best singer, he should appear in the spotlight, he deserves the light, he deserves to be loved."

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