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Chapter 151 SSR: See How I Make You Popular! (33)

"The quality of these commercial announcements is too poor, not the effect I want to create for Fanchen."

Nian Qingqing turned down the last business invitation, leaning on the boss chair and circling around, while chuckling, "The public's appetite has not been swayed by me, so I won't let Fanchen out."

"...Oh my god, it's not enough to be the third most searched, isn't it?"

Sisley looked puzzled, thought for a while, and continued to persuade with worry, "And Qingqing, you should know that the greater the expectation, the greater the disappointment, right? In case Yi Fanchen can't reach the height you want, This will have a counterproductive effect on the public!"

She made her debut amidst the attention of the public, but ended up with mediocre works, which caused even greater disappointment. In this entertainment circle, she has seen many Sisleys.

But Nian Qingqing still didn't take it seriously.

"Ann, I'll be sensible."

She stopped her chair and circled around, waving her hands at Sisley meaninglessly, "Sister Xi, your duty now is to help me guard Lin Xiaoqing and Tian Zhenzhen, and Yi Fanchen will die or live in the end, all by myself bear."

As she spoke, she seemed to think of something, and suddenly winked at the helpless Sisley, "By the way, Xiaoqing and Zhenzhen are very busy recently, remember to assign more assistants to them."

"……Fine."

There was nothing she could do about Nian Qingqing, so Sisley could only sigh, packed up her things and walked out of the meeting room, and went about her busy work.

After finishing the trivial matters at hand, Nian Qingqing stretched her waist, got up and left the meeting room, and came to the practice room.

At this time, Yi Fanchen was composing an arrangement for Lin Xiaoqing's solo.

The afternoon sun shone warmly in the practice room. The man sitting by the window, gently plucking the strings of the guitar, played a few notes, picked up a pen, and quickly wrote down the notes.

Round and round, peaceful and beautiful.

Nian Qingqing smiled, gently opened the door and walked in.

Sensing the footsteps of the approaching person, Yi Fanchen paused and looked up at her.

But he saw her beckoning him to continue with her eyes and ignore her.

With downcast eyes and a low smile, Yi Fanchen didn't say anything, and continued to strum the guitar, looking for the most suitable tune.

Nian Qingqing pulled up a chair and sat across from him.

Seeing the man's concentration, she pursed her lips, then turned her eyes suddenly, and came up with a good idea.

She took out her mobile phone, turned on the camera mode, adjusted her posture and angle, and started shooting at Yi Fanchen.

The camera only zooms in on the whole guitar, and Yi Fanchen's exposed parts are only his sharp and handsome jaw, and his slender fingers that are concentrating on strumming and recording.

Of course, Nian Qingqing also recorded the intermittent Lin Xiaoqing solo in the original version.

After recording for tens of seconds, Nian Qingqing smiled and stopped the recording and saved it.

Then he pulled the chair to Yi Fanchen's side, hugged his arm, and praised with a smile: "It's really good~"

"..."

Yi Fanchen paused for a moment, neither avoiding nor responding, just pursed his lips lightly, and continued to play.

Seriously, he likes the atmosphere, just him and her, just music and sunshine.

After thinking for a while, Yi Fanchen suddenly pressed down on the strings, and started playing again based on the scattered records on the paper.

After that, he opened his mouth and sang softly.

……

Hearing Yi Fanchen's sudden opening of his voice, Nian Qingqing couldn't help being a little surprised, straightened up, and glanced at him.

Looking at her, she found that he had been staring at her while singing.

(End of this chapter)