Chapter 631

"I want to eat braised pork, sweet and sour ribs, sour soup, fat cow, imperial concubine, chicken, farewell my concubine, steamed hairy crab, Taihu silver fish..." without gasping for breath, Ren Jiao looked at Xiao Wu.

She had seen Xiao Wu do these before, but she could only watch Jiang Chan eat, but she was greedy. Although she ordered takeout and tasted these these days, Ren Jiao always felt that she hadn't eaten what Xiao Wu made. It seemed that there was something wrong.

Xiao Wu became Jiang Chan's assistant for nearly a year. It was the first time that she was so close to Ren Jiao. She immediately lost her mind and replied foolishly: "no problem, I'll do it for you."

On second thought, she came back. She came back at the request of publicity and strictly controlled Ren Jiao's diet. Why did she still agree to her request now?

Seeing Ren Jiao's cat's eyes bent with a smile, Xiao Wu shook his head helplessly. Beauty is wrong for people, beauty is wrong for people!

As soon as the little assistant Wu Di came back, Ren Jiao's living standard rose sharply. Every time he looked at Ren Jiao's pitiful appearance, Xiao Wu couldn't say anything but to study the dishes one by one.

Mackerels are a singing race. They can sing when they are in a good mood and when they are in a bad mood. Ren Jiao is like this. She can sing when she eats delicious food and when she can't eat the delicious food she wants to eat.

That lamentation, such as weeping and complaining, made Xiao Wu feel as if he had committed an unforgivable crime if he didn't give her food.

"Jiao Jiao, you've been much more lively recently." after lunch, Xiao Wu made a cup of flower tea and came out to see Ren Jiao sitting on the carpet in front of the sofa, writing words.

This is Ren Jiao's normal these days. She is trying to write her own words. Despite their talent for singing, it takes time to describe them.

Ren Jiao is also studying carefully with the books used by Jiang Chan. Today she is also a little shark who studies hard.

"I used to be nervous when I was just making a debut. I was worried that I would not do well," Ren Jiao blinked. "Now it's good. The first album is well done, and I can feel at ease."

"You're already great," Xiao Wu comforted her. At the same time, there was a tentative meaning in her tone: "this year is your most shining year. Unfortunately, Jiao Jiao, if you don't act, there will be more fans."

Ren Jiao's eyes lit up, but she still gave up the suggestion that made her heart beat. Now she has nearly 50 million fans, and she lives like a duck to water on the shore.

If Mao rashly acts, what if he smashes his own sign? She hasn't learned acting, so she'd better not do what she's not good at. Besides, she's not interested in acting.

"Let's forget acting. I've got some inspiration recently, and now I'm going to write them into lyrics." Ren Jiao refused Xiao Wu's suggestion without raising her head. People, it's better to do what they love and are good at.

For things you are not interested in and good at, give up as soon as possible. Why bother? If one day she likes acting, maybe she'll want to seriously study acting. Forget it now.

Now she can only be said to be emerging in the music circle. Can she stand firm in the future or watch her second album? This is a critical time. How can she act without doing her job?

It's about her survival plan. Ren Jiao won't lose big things for small things. But how could Xiao Wu suggest her to act? Although Ren Jiao is a little simple, she is not stupid.

She doesn't trust Xiao Wu, or she doesn't believe anyone except Jiang Chan. Isn't it greedy for Xiao Wu's craft that she is so enthusiastic about Xiao Wu?

She and Xiao Wu are artists and assistants. They are far from best friends. Now it seems that Xiao Wu has come into contact with someone during his vacation.

Why don't you talk to Zhang Yang? Publicity agrees with her to concentrate on the road of music. It is valuable for a person to calm down and do a good job.

After another look at Xiao Wu, Ren Jiao pressed these thoughts to the bottom of her heart and wrote words attentively. Jiang Chan envies her creative talent, but she also envies Jiang Chan. How does Jiang Chan write those beautiful lyrics?

These days she tried to write a few words. Compared with what Jiang Chan had written before, she always felt like she had less charm. Thinking that Jiang Chan had studied so hard before, the little mackerel immediately understood.

Any talent needs to be supported by learning. If she doesn't learn, she will soon be annihilated by everyone by relying on the talent given by God. Now the little mackerel is really hanging on his head, and he wants to put all his 5000 years of knowledge into his head.

While Ren Jiao was concentrating on her study, the annual music festival also began. Jiang Chan's first album was successfully shortlisted for the best album production because of its brilliant sales performance and superb production level.

Ren Jiao herself also won the first music trophy in her life. Although she did not participate in the production of this album, she still has a sense of honor.

The Tasker Jiang Chan works so hard that she can't slack off. Little cicada is so powerful that she can calm down and learn, and she can do it!

Such a precipitation is more than half a year. Ren Jiao is completely quiet. She doesn't answer anything such as variety ads. she only occasionally uploads some videos of herself playing musical instruments.

"Jiaojiao, it's time for dinner. I have an appointment with Mr. Xu this afternoon."

Xiao Wu knocked on the door and said a lot of respect. Last time Ren Jiao and Zhang Yang talked about the change of Xiao Wu. Zhang Yang immediately beat Xiao Wu and caught her back to the company for retraining. She was not allowed to continue to serve as Ren Jiao's assistant until Xiao Wu passed the examination.

Now Xiao Wu's attitude is much more correct and calm, and she doesn't encourage her to act in front of Ren Jiao. This makes Ren Jiao very happy. She is still willing to give Xiao Wu a chance, on the premise that Xiao Wu doesn't touch her bottom line.

"Coming." put down the words she had just written in her hand, and Ren Jiao stretched contentedly. Now she doesn't want to write archaic CI like Jiang Chan. She'd better think about modern CI first.

After more than half a year's study, Ren Jiao has also gained a lot. Now she has written ten words herself. She is waiting to communicate with Xu Qiubai in the afternoon and wait for the advice of the lyricist teacher.

"The words you wrote this time," after reading for a long time, Xu Qiubai put down the stack of lyrics: "how to say? The choice of words and sentences is a little rough, but the words are written with great aura, unlike the craftsmanship before."

Ren Jiao's mouth tilted slightly, and Xu Qiubai poured cold water the next second: "although it's good to have aura, you should also read more books and look at your words and sentences! Primary school students are better than you!"