Chapter 1029

He said he didn't want to get married, but less than half a year after breaking up with the original owner, he married Hongyao's sun Meijing. Silly girl, he doesn't want to get married. He just doesn't want to marry you.

Jiang Chan sighed, but it was too late for the original owner to understand. She will take advantage of this time to make two preparations. First, she will try her best to separate Sui Yanzhen and sun Meijing.

At the same time, she has to focus on her career. She always makes small moves, but no works come out, which is not her style.

"Sui Yanzhen's skin bag is still good. Unfortunately, Sui Yanzhen is not the only man with good skin in the world."

Jiang Chan frowned slightly: "sister Chen, you have spent a lot of snacks recently. Help me find a man named Huang Haoda. He is about 25 years old. Now he should be an art teacher."

"OK, I'll help you find it. What can I do with him?"

"Don't underestimate this one. He is sun Meijing's first boyfriend, but it's a pity that he was broken up by her father." Jiang Chan put her elbow on the window: "it's said that Huang Haoda was forced to leave sun Meijing, as if it was because sun father threatened his relatives. Sun Meijing has always been upset."

From the memory of the original owner, we can see that sun Meijing and Sui Yanzhen were married later. Later, sun Meijing met Huang Haoda again. They quickly hit the ground and simply put a hat on Sui Yanzhen.

But Sui Yanzhen dared to be angry but not to speak. He also wanted the protection of the sun family. Naturally, he didn't dare to tear his face with sun Meijing.

"You said if Sun Fu were to make a choice between Huang Haoda and Sui Yanzhen, who do you think he would choose?"

"It's needless to say. Naturally, he chose Huang Haoda. Sui Yanzhen, who doesn't know him in the circle? He's already infamous."

Chen Chen answered without thinking. The next moment she understood what Jiang Chan meant: "this is a good idea. A bad choice and a worse choice. Normal people will choose the former?"

"That's right. Sister Chen, how much trouble you have. I'm busy with the album recently. Sui Yanzhen needs your help to stare at it."

"Just keep your mind at ease and busy with your album. Just leave these external things to me. You don't know how happy I am when you get rid of Sui Yanzhen."

Unwilling to go back to the house where Sui Yanzhen once lived, Jiang Chan simply stayed in the hotel, while Chen Chen was busy all over the world, first looking for a house for Jiang Chan, Huang Haoda and the registration of the studio.

In addition, if Lu Wei's album comes out, she has to contact the studio producer and arrange the publicity and distribution work in the future.

After a busy week, Chen Chen felt that her legs were going to be thin. But the busier she is, the happier she is. It's better to be busy than before.

In such a large living room, Jiang cicada sat cross legged on the floor. The ground was warm and it was particularly comfortable to step on it with bare feet. The golden sun came in from the landing window and fell golden on the floor.

Jiang Chan holds the guitar, plays a short note from time to time, and then writes a few lines on the paper.

"Dawei, I'm in, and you're still composing music?" Chen Chen put the bag in his hand at the porch, and I changed my shoes in situ. Chen Chen found the house a week ago. It's 100 square meters. It's enough to live alone. She takes a look at it from time to time.

Seeing that Jiang Chan didn't reply, Chen Chen shrugged. At this time, she had too much insight, and her creative inspiration was at that moment. Whether it is Jiang Chan or Lu Wei, when immersed in his own small world, he can't notice the changes outside.

Chen Chen lightly packed up her things and went into the kitchen. Worried about disturbing Jiang Chan, she also deliberately closed the kitchen door. Things have been busy recently. She can relax a little today.

In the living room, Jiang Chan put down her guitar and looked through her notebook. She has prepared a total of twelve songs, and now she has to record them in the studio. Thanks to the advanced music production software, many of the sounds she wants can be made.

"Da Wei, wash your hands and eat, and be busy after dinner." Chen Chen came out of the kitchen with two plates of steak. Chen Chen greeted Jiang Chan. It seemed that her posture had not changed and sat cross legged all the time.

"Coming." she put down her notebook. Jiang Chan stood up, moved her shoulders and neck, and sat down at the table.

"First of all, I have found Huang Haoda and told him about sun Meijing."

Glancing at Chen Chen holding a red wine glass, "what's the second thing? Look at your complacency. Is the studio ready?"

"Bingo!" his left hand snapped his fingers, and Chen Chen beamed: "today, all kinds of programs in the studio have been completed. The next first thing is to concentrate on your album."

"That's just right. My song is ready. I'll make the arrangement these two days and take time to record in the studio." Jiang Chan cut the steak, no matter how big a melon she threw down.

"So fast? How long is it? In less than three weeks, your songs are ready? Show me!" Chen Chen can't care to enjoy the steak. The steak is available at any time. His career is very important.

Jiang Chan pushed the notebook: "it's all written on it."

The lyrics of each song are carefully crafted by her, and she still has confidence in herself. In other words, when writing words, it is inevitable to think of the strict Ci and Qu teacher.

Holding the notebook, Chen Chen became more and more excited, just like a devout believer holding the Bible. She has been an agent for more than ten years. For so many years in the circle, she can see the quality of poetry and music at a glance.

"Good, great!"

He closed his notebook and put it aside. Chen Chen shook his hands and began to cut the steak. "Sui Yanzhen is really guilty. You see how good it is for you to leave him now. I can guarantee that if these songs are made, they will burst!"

"Don't mention the past. Who didn't have a limp when he was young?" Jiang Chan raised her red wine glass: "sister Chen needs to help find something about the studio, and I can't spare it."

"Don't worry, I've said hello in advance. It's said over there that if you're ready, you can go directly to record." Chen Chen narrowed her eyes contentedly. "It's a good feeling to be busy for your career."

"How are you going to arrange the studio? Do you want to sign some new people? I think most of the studios opened by artists are for their own service. If some resources can't be used by themselves, they will be distributed to their artists."

"Don't worry. I have good prospects. Let's wait until the album is made. We don't make achievements in such a small studio now. Others despise it."