The queen’s wife is on the show, I can’t hide it anymore

"Zheng Yan, are you busy?"

On the phone, Qian Xichun's familiar cold voice came.

It's just that unlike usual, there is obviously more excitement in this voice that cannot be hidden.

"Not busy, you say."

Zheng Yan glanced at the figure whose blood bar was about to disappear, and said with a strong smile.

Qian Xi believed it was true, and his tone immediately became excited.

"Zheng Yan tells you the good news, my new album sales this time exceeded 10 million!

And "The Year of the Rush" was also nominated for Best Single at the Golden Melody Awards! "

Oh? This is indeed a great event, congratulations!

After Zheng Yan heard the specific things, he understood Qian Xichun's uncharacteristically excited today.

Album sales exceeded 10 million, and now except for a few two or three singers and top traffic students who can do it, other stars don't want to think about it at all.

Qian Xichun has now obtained this result, and is basically the first popular female singer, how can this make people unhappy.

The Golden Melody Award is the most valuable award in the Xia Guo music circle, which is held at the beginning of May every year, and the time when the selected songs are stopped is before the Spring Festival.

Zheng Yan knows that Qian Xichun has never won the Golden Melody Award before, and has always had a deep obsession with this award, and this year he deliberately rushed to the last time to submit songs such as "That Year in a Hurry".

Now that "The Year of the Rush" has been nominated, with the hope of winning the award, it is strange that Qian Xichun is unhappy.

"In fact, there is also your credit here, if you don't promote it for me, the sales of the new album will definitely not reach 10 million."

Qian Xichun held back his excitement and sincerely thanked Zheng Yan.

Recently, every time she has risen in popularity, it is related to Zheng Yan.

If it weren't for Zheng Yan's appearance, with her previous half-dead popularity, she would have sold up to 2 million albums this time.

Zheng Yan listened to Qian Xichun's first half of the sentence, and thought that his identity as the author of "That Year in a Hurry" was discovered, and he was almost shocked.

As a result, after listening to it, he found that he was a false alarm, and Qian Xichun was just simply thanking him, and he had unintentionally helped these days.

"The main thing is that your own songs are good, even if I don't appear, it's only a matter of time before you break ten million."

Zheng Yan said modestly, and did not take the credit for himself.

He didn't really want to help Qian Xichun improve his popularity before, everything was just an accident, and he was really embarrassed to accept Qian Xichun's gratitude.

After saying business, Qian Xichun suddenly fell silent, and just when Zheng Yan felt that Qian Xichun had something to do and forgot to hang up the phone, Qian Xichun's voice that had become very calm came from the other side of the phone.

"Zheng Yan, my recent publicity has been exhausted, I may come back before noon tomorrow, let's have a meal together."

"Forehead: I have something to do tomorrow.

Zheng Yan was stunned for a moment, it seemed that this was the first time Qian Xichun took the initiative to invite him to dinner.

It's a pity that tomorrow he has promised Qin Shaoming to go to Yanjing, and the timing is not coincidental.

"That's okay, you get busy first."

Qian Xichun's tone did not change at all, and he quickly hung up the phone after a polite sentence.

And Zheng Yan put down his mobile phone and looked at the characters on the screen who had died extremely miserably, and couldn't help but cry without tears.

His efforts today were in vain....

.......

Xiangjiang City, a five-star hotel.

"What's so great, who rarely eats with you!"

Qian Xichun put down his mobile phone and muttered dissatisfiedly, but his mood slowly sank.

She finally plucked up the courage to invite Zheng Yan to dinner, but Zheng Yan refused without hesitation, which was too shocking.

"Xi Chun, didn't you say you wanted to wash and sleep before? Why is it still dressed like this?

At this time, He Hong knocked on the door and walked in.

When he saw that Qian Xichun was still wearing the brown sweater he used to work during the day, he couldn't help but ask suspiciously.

"Hmm: I was looking at the meager just now, Aunt Hong, do you have something wrong?

Qian Xichun's face became slightly awkward, and he quickly changed the topic.

Just now, in order to invite Zheng Yan to eat together, it took her a long time to think of two very suitable excuses, and the matter of washing had long been left behind by her.

"It's okay, I just think that your album has achieved such a big success this time, should you congratulate Zheng Yan."

Not to mention that he is your husband in name, just this time he helped us, we should thank him.

He Hong sat next to Qian Xichun and said seriously.

"Well, he really should be thanked.

Aunt Hong, what do you think of giving him 2 million dividends? The

embarrassment on Qian Xichun's face flashed, and then he said his suggestion in a calm tone.

I can't hear a bit of gambling.

After He Hong listened, the smile on her face slowly froze, which was completely different from what she expected.

Hurriedly spoke:

"It's not interesting to give money between your husband and wife, and Zheng Yan is not a person who loves money."

Why don't you buy him a gift or treat him to a meal?

"Aunt Hong, I can't say that, Zheng Yan and I are just fake couples after all.

He helped us, and naturally we can't fail him.

What's more, even a real couple must settle the account clearly, and they can't wronged him.

Qian Xichun's tone was very firm, and it seemed that he would really rather give Zheng Yan 2 million than eat with Zheng Yan.

He Hong unconsciously rubbed his aching forehead, feeling that things had lost control.

When she mentioned Zheng Yan yesterday, Qian Xichun's reaction was obviously very normal.

Why do you have such a big prejudice against Zheng Yan today?

"You are going home tomorrow, do you want to inform Zheng Yan first?"

He Hong still didn't understand the situation for the time being, so he first gave up the idea of matching Qian Xichun and Zheng Yan further, and put forward a suggestion again.

Qian Xichun would send a message to Zheng Yan in advance every time she went home, and she knew this very well.

"No thanks, I'll go back to my parents' house tomorrow.

I haven't seen them for a long time, and I miss them.

Qian Xichun waved his hand and continued to refuse.

The reasons given made He Hong unable to refute at all.

"It's over, there won't be any big contradictions between these two, right?"

He Hong saw Qian Xichun's tone so blunt, and this idea suddenly popped up in his mind, and there was a hint of worry in his eyes.

It's just that this is Qian Xichun's private matter after all, and she is not good to pay too much attention to it.

I could only sigh and stay a little longer before slowly exiting the room.

After He Hong left, Qian Xichun's body instantly softened, and his calm face was a little more unconvinced.

"I won't send it to the door with a dead face, don't eat and pull down!"

Qian Xichun picked up the mobile phone and found that there was no explanation on Weixin, so he snorted angrily and threw the mobile phone aside, secretly swearing in his heart that he would never pay attention to Zheng Yan again in the future....

And Zheng Yan did not know that his refusal had annoyed Qian Xichun, and after sleeping peacefully, he came to Yanjing City early the next morning and started his new job.