What? Did he report it under his real name again?

Chen Zhe's sleep was not affected by this incident. He didn't wake up until almost twelve o'clock. Ma De, every time he said to go to bed early, he ended up going to bed so late every time! I’m really convinced! He touched his phone and turned it on, wanting to see what the reaction was to the scarf he was given out yesterday. The first thing that caught his eye was the trending search for scarf.

"Shocked, the Classical Music Association banned newcomer Wang Chenzhe!"

"Shocked, Chen Zhe angrily called the Classical Music Association shit?"

Chen Zhe was confused. Is this unscrupulous scarf hot body searcher the same master as the UC shock department? Do you want to be so sharp?

He took another look at the scarf he had given out last night and was shocked to see that there were too many comments on this post. It was so lively!

Classical Music Society: What a system. You are so disgraceful! ! !

Chen Zhe was amused when he saw it. Unexpectedly, the person who commented the most was the Classical Music Association.

Chen Zhe replied: Being rude and polite is the cultural crystallization of my Chinese ancestors. You are a foreign dog. Don’t you know how to scold someone from abroad? Come, let me teach you.

Recite it after me: Wang Defa Ke, Ma De Fa Cha. . . . . . Have you learned it?

Lustful graduate student: It feels so good to watch the Classical Music Association being sprayed by the little director, it makes me feel itchy, little director, please spray me!!

Chen Zhe replied: Look at your homepage, are you still a high school student? I only criticize the top ten academics in the grade. What was your test score? Send it to me to see if you are not qualified to be sprayed by me! !

Temporary worker at the Bagua Street Office: I also feel that this classical music association is too lenient. There are five or six people every day. Now it’s better, but it’s hit a brick wall, right? Should!

Chen Zhe replied: That’s right, I seriously agree with the original poster’s point of view. I think that Pheasant Association is not as formal as your street organization!

Liang Shanbo beats Yingtai: Strongly supports the young director for scolding an association to death. I am willing to donate fifty cents of my entire net worth!

Chen Zhe: Hey,,, your online name, really, if you hadn’t supported me, I would have reported you!

Drag Ji: Defeat the little director and marry Wen Renxue! ! !

Chen Zhe: It seems like a weird thing has sneaked in. . . . .

Sleepy suspect: Let me tell you, this wave is really the fault of the Classical Music Association itself. Not long ago, the young director challenged the trolls all night long. Isn’t there anyone from the Classical Music Association who is online? Didn’t anyone talk to them about this story? Why do you think you provoke such a notorious person? Isn't this a place where you light a lamp to look for poop in the toilet?

Chen Zhe: Is it possible? . They are blind. . .

Chen Zhe replied to a few of the top comments, and then entered the homepage of the Classical Music Association. He didn't see any new updates. Gee, this fighting ability is not good, is it? Why are you so timid before you even start? Is this what you started to do just because you are timid?

He thought for a while and put on a new scarf: I just woke up, and I had a fight with someone, which made you guys excited. The key is that just because you are excited, I looked at the Pheasant Association and it didn't react, right? I was so scared in the early morning that the father and son bureau did not dare to challenge me. How about you help me urge them? He is also here@Imperial Classical Music Society. Alas, there is really no one who can fight! After it was over, he still @朱老四, Grandpa Fourth, you see, you don’t care, this Pheasant Association is obviously not a good thing! You worked so hard to make the entertainment environment of the empire so good that you are so cheap to these idiots!

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After giving out the scarves, Chen Zhe sent a message back to Wen Renxue. This unlucky guy is also a person who enjoys watching the fun and not taking it too seriously. He kept cheering him up on Wechat! Chen Zhe was speechless.

I put away my phone and washed up, then went downstairs, drove out to eat, took a walk for a while to get some fresh air before coming back. There are only three songs left in Wen Renxue's new album. I will try to finish them all today, and give her a surprise when Sister Xue comes back. I want to Then I sent a voice message to my godmother Li Muxuan, telling her that she would not go to dinner with them tonight because she had work.

Chen Zhe was still in the recording studio at eleven o'clock, concentrating on finishing the new album! He was listening to the playback of the arrangement with headphones on when suddenly he felt someone tap him hard on the shoulder. He was so frightened that he almost jumped up and lost his soul. He was alone in the room these days. Who could take a photo of himself? Shoulders? He turned around in shock and saw that the person standing behind him was Wen Renxue. At this moment, Wen Renxue was squinting her crescent moon and smiling happily because her prank was successful.

"I'm talking about Sister Xue, how old is she? She's still not a good person! She's so scary!" Chen Zhe took off his earphones and looked at Wen Renxue speechlessly.

"I'm happy to. Who asked you to worry me last night?" Wen Renxue curled her lips and didn't care about Chen Zhe's complaints.

"I don't have the habit of bringing my mobile phone into the recording studio. Besides, I'm not here for your new album. I stay up late every day, and this is how you repay me? I've been scared out of my soul by you!",

"Hehe, I don't care, I'm scared anyway." Wen Renxue said with a smile.

"You didn't come back tomorrow, why did you come back tonight? You're so tired that you have dark circles under your eyes, and Aunt Wen doesn't care about you." Chen Zhe looked at Wen Renxue's tired face and asked with concern,

"Oh, I'm used to it. I'm always thinking about the new album. I came back overnight after the last commercial performance. I see you're not slacking off either." Wen Renxue couldn't help but feel sweet when she saw Chen Zhe caring about her.

"Where's Sister Xiaoyu?"

"Oh, Xiaoyu went to buy supper," Wen Renxue said and wanted to read the music score on the table, but Chen Zhe opened it!

"What are you watching at this late hour? Take a shower to get rid of your fatigue. It's all your songs and you can't run away. Don't worry!"

"Oh, I know, why are you nagging like Aunt Wen?" Wen Renxue complained as she reluctantly looked at the music score in Chen Zhe's hand.

"Hey, hey,", as soon as she finished saying her wine glass, Chen Zhe was pushed out of the recording studio from behind.

When Wen Renxue went to take a shower, Yu Xiaoyu walked in with a food box. Chen Zhe smiled and said hello to Yu Xiaoyu. Yu Xiaoyu also smiled and greeted Chen Zhe. Celebrity assistants are really hard-working. They have to hang around them all day long and deal with all kinds of trivial matters. Fortunately, Wen Renxue has a good personality. When Yu Xiaoyu follows Like my own little sister, it would be a nightmare to work as an assistant for those picky celebrities!

"Eat, eat, I'm starving to death!" Chen Zhe helped Yu Xiaoyu open the food box. After a while, Wen Renxue finished washing it, looked at the dishes on the table and shouted! After saying that, he picked up the chopsticks and asked Chen Zhe and Yu Xiaoyu to start eating.

Yu Xiaoyu looked at Wen Renxue's still dripping hair and shook her head helplessly. She went back to the room and took a hair dryer to help her blow up her hair.

"Sister Xiaoyu, you must be hungry too. You eat first, and I'll help Sister Xue blow it!" Upon seeing this, Chen Zhe took the hair dryer from Yu Xiaoyu's hand and said to her.

When Yu Xiaoyu saw Chen Zhe skillfully blowing Wen Renxue's hair, she smiled and said thank you to Chen Zhe and started to sit down to eat!