Shen Yi suddenly sat up from the bed, "who do you mean?"

"You heard me right." he laughed again. "Han Tianwang, Han Cheng."

Shen Yi holds the quilt and Han Cheng is the well deserved king of Chinese pop. There are few songs released, but the capital is a classic. He is almost always in the top three of the list of Chinese Golden Songs published every year. It can be said that he alone accounts for almost half of the popular music in the Chinese music world!

What a big shot.

"Is it settled?"

"It must be settled, but it also depends on your performance. If they are not satisfied, they are ready to change at any time."

Shen Yijing said, "I think I should re-examine you, my agent."

Nanzhen's deep laughter came again, "I still have many advantages waiting for you to explore."

Shen Yi looked at the snow-white ceiling with his eyes open for fear that he would find it a dream in the blink of an eye.

Although MV doesn't suck powder than TV dramas and movies, it's just Han Tianwang's song. It has a wide audience and needs very low time and effort. If she makes her debut with this MV, the starting point is very high.

Shen Yi glances at the alarm clock. It's twenty-three. Go to bed and think about it tomorrow.

It's the end of February. Although it has begun to touch spring, the cold is still there.

Khaki wool collar woolen coat with classic ox horn buckle on the chest. She wore a white turtleneck sweater, tight pants and square heel and ankle boots. Young and small.

When Shen Yi went downstairs, Shen Ke was already sitting at the table reading newspapers, and his aunt was busy in and out of the kitchen.

"Good morning, Dad." Shen Yi took the millet porridge from his aunt and thanked politely, "thank you, aunt."

The aunt was flattered. She quickly waved her hand and said no thanks. Then she turned and went to the kitchen.

Shen Ke put down the newspaper and sandwiched an egg for her. "Eat quickly. When you're finished, take you to school."

Shen Yi looked at the eggs on the plate and hesitated. For some reason, he always felt that Shen Ke was wrong. It's like suppressing something, and it's like testing something.

The main problem is that she doesn't like this kind of well cooked eggs.

Shen Yi glanced at him and still picked up his knife and fork. Shen Ke didn't speak any more and took up the milk to cover his sight.

Shen Ke eats first and drives directly to the underground parking lot. Shen Yi doesn't dare to let him wait too long. He picks up his schoolbag and goes downstairs to wait for the car.

Shen Ke drives a BMW, which belongs to the category of more than one million. It is not eye-catching in an international metropolis such as Beijing. Because there were only two people, and the other was the father of the body, Shen Yi subconsciously sat in the co pilot.

Although Shen Ke's words and deeds are all normal, Shen Yi still feels something wrong. He is nervous. He can't help sneaking a few eyes at him all the way. Not surprisingly, he was caught.

"Always see what I do? Don't you know me when I'm on a business trip?"

Shen Yi said that the voice was really Su fried, especially with this white shirt and black suit. If it wasn't her father, she would be able to be a flower maniac with love in her hand.

She coughed, "nothing, just looking at her father as if he had lost some weight."

It's inevitable to be on a job. It's reasonable to lose weight.

Shen Ke skillfully turned the steering wheel, glanced at her faintly, and said, "is it?"

Shen Yi's heart jumped when he listened to the cold voice. He immediately reacted that he might have said something wrong. This seems to be asking her, but she can't go on at all.

He was suspicious.

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