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Shang Ye and An Zhi would go to the marshal's mansion to meet with the marshal and Mrs. Linda every Sunday, which seemed to have become a customary thing.

Miraculously, each of them is looking forward to this weekly reunion.

"Aunt Linda, can you eat spicy food?"

An Zhi dug a spoonful of chili, hesitating whether to put it or not.

Today he learned a dessert from Mrs. Linda, called Dream Starry Sky, which is beautiful and delicious. An Zhi was happy, but also wanted to reciprocate, and took the initiative to add a dish to today's dinner - boiled fish.

He knew that both Shang Ye and Marshal could eat spicy food, but he still didn't know much about Madam's taste.

"Oh, little Anzhi, the taste is really delicious. Auntie can eat spicy food. The marshal and I have surprisingly the same taste at the beginning."

"That's great!"

An Zhi finished the last process, and the numbing and spicy aroma immediately spread in the kitchen.

"It's time for work, Auntie, we can have dinner."

Today, there was a table of dishes and desserts on the table, and even the Marshal said it was rich.

"Since there are two more little guys in the house, Madam is really good at this skill!"

Simp took a piece of fish, and the numbing, spicy and hot taste immediately conquered him.

Linda smiled: "I don't dare to take credit for this. Today's boiled fish dish is made by An Zhi, doesn't it taste really good!"

"real?!"

Simpu gave An Zhi a thumbs up: "That's great, whoever marries you in the future will be really lucky." An Zhi blushed, and his eyes flicked across Shangye's face unnaturally.

"Aunt Linda, I have something I want to ask you."

"What's the matter, An Zhi, you don't need to ask for advice from now on, just ask if you have something to ask."

"Well, this morning, Zhou Hua's agent from Shell Media called me and wanted to sign me. I want to ask your opinion."

"Keike Media..." Linda thought for a while and then said: "Keike Media is the second largest media company in the Imperial City. , don’t limit yourself to a certain company too early, this thing is also divided into fate and aura, and whether it fits or not can only be seen after a few times of cooperation.”

"My suggestion to you is not to sign a brokerage contract with it, but you can try to sign a few singles. First, you will have a deeper understanding of the company. Second, you can take this opportunity to enter the showbiz circle and try it out. Water, accumulate more experience for yourself."

"Okay Aunt Linda, I listen to you."

An Zhi nodded obediently, that soft and obedient look made Linda's heart melt, and she couldn't help but reach out and rub An Zhi's soft and curly hair.

"Believe me, Auntie, you are so outstanding, there will definitely be better opportunities waiting for you in the future!"

"Well, I trust you, Aunt Linda."

After school on Monday, An Zhi called Zhou Hua back and politely rejected him.

What An Zhi didn't expect was that Zhou Hua expressed great regret for his refusal, and repeatedly persuaded him to stay, and even proposed that he negotiate with the company to offer An Zhi better terms.

An Zhi was flattered. He thought that such a big-name brokerage company must have an attitude of smugness and love.

In the end, the two reached an agreement, An Zhi did not sign a personal contract first, but signed five singles, which An Zhi played on the piano and released a mini-CD.

These five singles include popular songs such as "Voyage" and "Soul Return". The other three songs are relatively small, and An Zhi has never heard of them. It is famous for its use in the treatment of insomnia, irritability, and depression, and has a certain effect.

The copyrights of these five singles are all owned by Shell Media.

An Zhi was very happy, which showed that the Shell Company had really understood him before planning to sign a contract with him. On the other hand, it also proved that Mrs. Linda's words were not wrong, and his piano sound did have some kind of power. After discovering his ability, he offered such a favorable condition.

After An Zhi practiced these pieces for half a month, the recording officially started.

On the day when the recording officially started, An Zhi was a little nervous, and Shangye specially asked for a day off to accompany him.

But when he sat on the piano bench and raised his hand to strike the first note, he immediately reached a state of ecstasy, and foreign objects could no longer affect him.

The recording process went extremely smoothly. Originally, Zhou Hua planned to complete the recording of these five singles in half a month, because recording a single is not like performing a live performance. A series of tasks such as sound correction and noise reduction, but An Zhi's performance was exceptionally perfect, which saved a lot of effort in post-production.

Ten days later, a mini-CD with a very plain appearance went on sale on the official website of Shell Music, a subsidiary of Shell Media.

The cover of the mini disc is a photo captured by the photographer when An Zhi was playing.

In the photo, An Zhi was wearing a white tuxedo, with his head raised slightly, his eyes lightly closed, a beam of light shone on him, and his chestnut-brown curly hair shone brightly under the light.

Shell Media does not have a wide range of publicity for the mini-disc launched this time. The promotional slogan given is: a disc that can stabilize the soul, which makes the majority of netizens have black question marks. Leave a message below the official website:

【Papa Shell, do you want me to die? 】

[emmm, what the hell is stabilizing the soul? 】

[To be honest, the only thing that attracts me is this little brother who looks like an angel!I beg Shell to be nice to my little brother, can the publicity fee be increased? 】

[Bad review, bad review!An unknown newcomer, a CD with no selling point, are you going out of business, Shell? 】

[So this is a model of relying on face position!Anyone can make a CD? 】

When everyone was buzzing online, Linda posted a tweet on her social platform, completely igniting the topic of this disc.

[If you suffer from headaches due to mental overload, if you are troubled by various negative emotions, I suggest you listen to this CD, it will have unexpected effects "Link: Shell Music Official Website..." 】

As soon as Linda's tweet came out, it immediately caused an uproar on the Internet.

Who is Linda?

Leaving aside the identity of the marshal's wife for the time being, just talking about her outstanding achievements in the field of art, no one would dare to underestimate her.

Linda has been active in the art field for more than 20 years. In the past two years, she has gradually kept a low profile and turned behind the scenes. Her piano music has already been certified by the medical profession and the military. Pain has a certain auxiliary effect, and she is No.1 with healing power.

Linda retreated behind the scenes, and many music fans cried bitterly, but now, she actually promoted a newcomer, and the point of the promotion was that it had healing power.

Needless to say, Linda's reputation and character have been tested for a long time, so there are no voices of doubt on the official website of Shell Music.

Mrs. Linda's fans rushed to the official website of Shell Music immediately, screaming, and snapped up the [-] CDs on the shelves. Shell Music was overjoyed and made up another [-] CDs. However, within an hour, it was sold again. empty.

This time, the voice on the official website has changed from questioning An Zhi to questioning the ability of Shells. There are too few dishes and not enough, why don't you hurry up and continue to put them on the shelves? !

After Linda, Jian Analysis also promoted An Zhi's CD on his personal account, which made everyone surprised. Who is this An Zhi who has never heard of it before? The guy personally went to the ground to promote it?

An Zhi was still checking the sales on the official website of Shell Music, and he was still very nervous. This is his first album, and it is a work that has condensed his hard work. How could he not care?

At this time, when Linda hadn't helped him promote it, there were voices of doubt on the official website, and the sales volume was simply horrible.

There was a knock on the door, and An Zhi opened the door to see that Shangye had already taken a shower, and was standing outside his door with a towel around his waist, without a bathrobe, looking sullen.

"What's the matter, Shangye?"

"You don't want to invite me in to sit?"

Shangye looked dissatisfied at An Zhi who was blocking the door.

"Oh, I'm looking at the sales of my CD, so come in."

"What sales are you looking at? Hurry up to take a shower and sleep. The official website has just been posted tonight. No one will know. If you want to see sales, you have to wait until three days later."

"is it?"

An Zhi looked at Shangye suspiciously: "Is that so?"

"Just doubted your husband's words?"

Shang Ye held An Zhi's waist with both hands and lifted him upwards, letting him put his legs around his waist, and then leaned against the wall.

"Tell me, how should I punish you?"

"Don't punish, I believe you can't do it? You let me go and I'm going to take a shower!"

With such a fragrant and soft little An Zhi in his arms, how could Shang Ye let go so easily? He lowered his head slightly and rested his chin on An Zhi's forehead.

"Trust me now, it's too late and you must be punished!"

An Zhi raised her head slightly and saw Shangye's Adam's apple.

I don't know if it's because Xi Shi is in the eye of a beholder. He thinks that even Shangye's Adam's apple is so beautiful and sexy. As his voice slides up and down slightly, An Zhi can't help swallowing.

"Then how do you want to punish me?"

Shangye pondered for a moment, then pushed forward viciously.

"You know......"

An Zhi couldn't help but groaned, raised her head slightly, and gently pressed Shangye's Adam's apple.

This made Shang Ye a little unbearable, he lowered his head, held An Zhi's small mouth that was still on fire, picked him up and put him on the bed.

Shang Ye's voice was hoarse and terrifying, he gently held An Zhi's soft little hand: "Help me..."