The big entertainer adopted by the female president

Chapter 163 Eye-catching lipstick?
"Yeah, after you left yesterday, Wan Qi practiced songs alone until the early morning. Seeing that it was too late, I went into the recording room and advised her to rest first."

Zhou Hongwei pursed her sexy red lips and said, "After all, the body is the capital of the revolution. No matter how important the album is, it can't wear down the body."

"It's a blessing for Sister Wanqi to meet an agent like Sister Hong." Looking at the plump, mature woman, she said warmly and sincerely.

In the eyes of many agents, artists are the tools for them to make money. Even if Zhao Wanqi and Zhou Hongwei are partners now, the same is true:
Only the more Zhao Wanqi earns, the more income she can share.

Therefore, Zhou Hongwei considers from Zhao Wanqi's point of view, which shows that in her eyes, the two are not pure partners, and there is a certain feeling in it.

"Then why is Sister Wanqi still drinking?" Wen Yan returned to the topic.

"Who knows what she thinks?" Zhou Hongwei put her hand on her forehead, her eyes a little helpless.

"As soon as I pulled her out of the recording room, she got so excited by shouting and practicing songs that she couldn't fall asleep for a while, so she insisted on taking me to drink with her."

"I thought about having a few drinks in the evening, it really helped her sleep, and she agreed, but who would think..." Zhou Hongwei hesitated.

"But who would think that you were drunk by Sister Wanqi." Looking at the indescribably light mature woman, Wen Yan continued with a smile.

He knew Zhao Wanqi's drinking capacity, thinking that when Wang Luoqi dragged her to drink beer beyond his capacity, he was directly drunk as a "drunk girl".

"Haha. It can't be considered drunk. We both drank on the same level. Before I left, she was almost full." Zhou Hongwei forced her self-esteem: "It's hard to say that I haven't woken up yet. "

Speaking of which, Zhou Hongwei is also a little embarrassed. As a gold broker of Yafeng Media, she has always been proud of her alcohol intake.

After all, there is an unwritten custom in China. Many businesses are negotiated at the wine table. Therefore, Zhou Hongwei used to train her drinking.

But she didn't expect that, with her bottomless amount of alcohol, Zhao Wanqi would actually put her on the ground last night, and it was Xiao Qin who drove the car and sent her home drunk.

Thinking of this, Zhou Hongwei was also a little scared. Fortunately, Zhao Wanqi was the one who drank with her yesterday. If they were replaced by the LSP leaders of the original Yafeng Media, they would have done something disgusting.

Zhou Hongwei knew very well that her sexy and hot figure was a piece of delicious fat in the eyes of those greasy middle-aged leaders, and everyone wanted to take a bite, especially Song Ji that bastard.

She just didn't want to wake up one morning and see that the tree-lined path outside the window was filled with dazzling hoarfrost, so she and Zhao Wanqi, who had just entered the music world, worked together to work hard together.

"Okay, little brother, let's not talk about this, let's go and see if Wan Qi is awake." Zhou Hongwei twisted her sexy waist and walked towards the elevator door.

As she walked, she muttered, "I knew that I would have asked her to drink less yesterday, and I don't know if it would affect her singing practice today."

It certainly won't affect you, you still don't know the depth of Sister Wanqi. Looking at Zhou Hongwei's plump back, Wen Yan secretly slandered in his heart.

Zhao Wanqi woke up early today, and she even called him to announce the good news. With her warm ears with absolute pitch, she didn't hear anything unusual in her elder sister's voice.

If Zhou Hongwei hadn't mentioned this incident by chance, maybe he would never have known:
After he left, Zhao Wanqi had been drinking late at night.

……

Taking the elevator, Wen Yan came to the "Bamboo Dragonfly" studio on the No. 18th floor. Through the glass door of the recording room, Wen Yan was a little lost in thought as he looked at the slim figure practicing singing inside.

As he thought, he didn't see anything unusual about Zhao Wanqi, and the big sister was still practicing the song with her heart just like when he left yesterday.

"Sister Hong, it seems that your worries are unnecessary." Looking at the young mature woman beside him, Wen Yan said with a smile:

"Sister Wanqi is in good shape now and will not affect today's practice state."

"Then junior, you can go first. I'll help Wanqi make a cup of tangerine peel tea. After practicing the song later, she can also moisten her throat." Zhou Hongwei put the Kun Bao on the guest sofa and walked straight to the tea area. go.

"Sister Hong, help me make a cup too." Wen Yanshun took the ride back.

Compared with the little assistant with a clear mind, Wen Yan still prefers to use this light mature woman.

Well, things are more stable.

Pushing open the glass door of the recording room, Wen Yan heard Zhao Wanqi's crisp voice:

【.While walking and humming a song

with brisk steps,

It's always obvious when you're depressed, feeling the weight of loneliness.

People who are more eager to understand, lend some warmth to them.

I'm glad that along the way, our tacit understanding is so long. 】

Looking at Zhao Wanqi, who was immersed in the song, Wen Yan was also slightly shaken. Zhao Xiaoqing, who used to be timid in front of outsiders and only dared to show his teeth and claws in front of his eyes, already has the current aura.

In the recording studio, she is high-spirited and confident, singing her favorite music recklessly, and her clothes are gradually moving closer to the direction of urban beauty.

At this time, she was wearing off-white short sleeves, a black pleated skirt, her long slender and round legs, wrapped in flesh-colored stockings, and stepped on small pointed high heels, which showed the charm of Sister Yu. of the most vivid.

As the voice changed, the long wavy hair fluttered slightly, and the plumpness on the chest also became more arrogant unconsciously.

The profile of the face against the orange light, with seductive phoenix eyes, long and thick eyelashes, and red lips that are more glossy than usual
No wonder fans call her "Goddess of Inspiration", such a figure really deserves the word "Goddess", Wen Yan thought to herself.

Just when he was distracted, Zhao Wanqi also sang the song to the end:

[The original dream will definitely arrive.

A true desire is fulfilled,
To be able to count to heaven. 】

At the end of the song, Zhao Wanqi slowly opened her eyes, and she was a little surprised when she saw Wen Yan beside her:
"Xiaoyan, why did you come so early? Didn't I tell you to come over in the afternoon?"

Although she said so, the slightly raised corners of her mouth still showed her good mood.

Obviously, Wen Yanneng came over at noon in advance, instead of pressing the time she said on the phone, Zhao Wanqi was a little happy.

This means that Wen Yan took her affairs to heart instead of perfunctory.

I was idle at home, and I didn't want to go to the company. Looking at Sister Luo Qi's boring correction documents, I rushed over in advance. Wen Yan felt that by saying this, I should be able to experience a wave of "killing my brother in my arms" benefits.

But he won't deliberately say such unpleasant words in order to enjoy the "welfare" of his big sister, and destroy Zhao Wanqi's good mood. What is the difference between that and a straight man of steel?
Therefore, Wen Yan said with great discernment:

"Sister Wanqi's album, I must take care of it. I'm still trying to vent your anger. Let's teach that woman Bai Jie a hard lesson and see if she dares to rob you of your resources."

"Yo, Xiaoyan is still sensible, and I know that I feel sorry for my sister." The smile on the corner of Zhao Wanqi's mouth became more and more obvious:
"It's just that my sister hasn't hurt you in vain all these years, and the hard work of feces and urine was not in vain..."

"Cough cough, Sister Wanqi, can we not mention these things about Chen Zhi's rotten millet?" Wen Yan spread his hands, with a helpless expression.

The embarrassing past of the human cubs was something he didn't want to mention. After all, things at that time were often inseparable from the reincarnation of whole grains.

Well, Zhao Wanqi seems to have helped him change his diaper.

Looking at the somewhat embarrassing warm words, Zhao Wanqi's eyes flashed with ridicule, and she didn't mention these things any more.

As her beautiful eyes flowed, she changed the subject: "How did I sing just now?"

"It's not bad, it barely meets my requirements." Wen Yan said with reservations.

In fact, Zhao Wanqi's singing just now has exceeded his expectations. In such a short period of time, she can integrate her own emotions into the song, and then match it with her solid singing skills.

This "First Dream" fits her very well, as if it was tailor-made for her.

"Then I'll work harder and try to be the best." Zhao Wanqi said and walked towards the microphone.

"Hey, hey, Sister Wanqi is almost done, you'd better rest for a while." Wen Yan hurriedly stopped.

He could hear that Zhao Wanqi's voice was now approaching its limit, and if she continued to practice, there was a certain probability that her voice would be hurt.

"Wan Qi, take a break for a while, I happen to have something to talk to you about." Zhou Hongwei folded her arms around her plump hands and leaned against the door frame, looking at the two people in the recording studio.

How did you do it, walking in high heels and appearing silently behind others? . Looking at the light mature woman's meaningful eyes, Wen Yan secretly slandered.

……

Reception area.

Zhao Wanqi and Zhou Hongwei sat side by side on the double sofa, while Wen Yan sat alone across from each other. He felt discrimination based on gender, was it bad to sit next to each other?

After all, many people are busy.

Cough cough, please ignore the coquettish thoughts that flashed through the mind of a boy who has been single for 17 years, even if the two big sisters really let him squeeze in the middle, Wen Yan will resolutely refuse.

Because he has self-knowledge and knows that it is impossible!

Zhao Wanqi took a sip of tangerine peel tea, moistened her dry throat, and then asked the light mature woman beside her:

"Sister Hong, did you just say that you have something to discuss with me?"

"Yes, the "I Am Singer" program team sent you an invitation again, and they want you to be the first round of the competition singer."

Zhou Hongwei adjusted her sitting posture and placed her right leg wrapped in black stockings on her left knee:

"Furthermore, this time their sincerity was very good. Not only did they give an exorbitant appearance fee, but the chief director Ye Qiuyan also called me and said that they would come to the studio in the afternoon to talk with you in detail."

"Didn't I already reject it last time?" Zhao Wanqi glanced at her without leaving a trace, sitting across from Wen Yan.

She knew that Wen Yan was going to debut on this variety show. Wang Luoqi, the capitalist, had already discussed this with her, so she decisively refused the invitation of the show team.

She didn't want to be Wen Yan's competitor.

"If you don't think about it again, this show will be recorded in the magic capital. You don't have to travel far, and the remuneration given by the show team is very objective." Zhou Hongwei advised from the side:

"Besides, you are from a talent show and have experience in dealing with the stage of competition. Fighting for a championship this time may bring your career to a higher level."

She didn't know about Wen Yan, but from the perspective of an agent, she simply felt that this show was very suitable for Zhao Wanqi's development.

"Sister Wanqi, this show should be called "I Am a Singer" now. Many details of the show and the rules of the competition have been improved. I also think this is a very suitable stage for you." It can be seen that Zhao Wanqi refused The reason, Wen Yan also persuaded from the side.

"Hey, brother Wen, how do you understand so clearly?" Zhou Hongwei was a little puzzled.

Even her agent, who is in charge of connecting with the show team, only knew that the show might be revised, but Wen Yan knew the name of the new show.

Moreover, looking at his attitude, it seems that he knows more details.

"Because, this program will be revised, which is the idea provided by me." Wen Yan drank a sip of tea and said calmly.

Well, to hold a cup in front of the big sister, and to appear holy in front of the big sister, you must control the emotions of showing off.

The calmer the tone, the more contrast it can bring, and the stronger the impact it will have on them. This is the experience Wen Yan has gathered over the years.

"Xiaoyan, are you planning variety shows?"

"Junior, is the program revision related to you?"

Sure enough, when Wang Luoxi appeared in front of people, there was no Wang Luoxi by his side, acting as a ruthless dismantling machine. Wen Yan achieved the expected effect.

"Sister Wanqi, do you want to think about it, this show is really good." Wen Yan began to brag: "Wen Yan produced, it must be a high-quality product, and the ratings will definitely meet expectations."

"I'd better not go." Although Zhao Wanqi was a little moved and wanted to participate in the program produced by Wen Yan, she decided to refuse.

"You have to play well and try to come back with a championship." Zhao Wanqi clenched her fists, cheering for Wen Yan.

"Hey, Sister Wanqi, you underestimate me too." Wen Yan shrugged and said in a mocking tone:
"You don't think that if you participate in the competition, it will have any effect on me?"

This little brother also wants to participate in the competition, no wonder Wanqi chose to refuse to look at Wen Yan opposite, Zhou Hongwei's eyes were somewhat meaningful:
This is the little brother who doesn't want to bully his own family.

Comparing winning and losing simply based on singing skills, between Wen Yan and Zhao Wanqi, she would definitely bet that Zhao Wanqi would win.

After all, in her opinion, although Wen Yan is an excellent songwriter, he is not a professional singer. Compared with Zhao Wanqi's "walking CD", there must be a big gap.

Well, she didn't know that singing skills were Wen Yan's housekeeping skills, the kind that would be awesome without hanging up.

"No, I'm just a little busy recently, so I can't make time for it." Zhao Wanqi still refused.

Seeing that Zhao Wanqi was so determined, Wen Yan changed his words:

"Sister Wanqi, don't you think that only the singers who participate in the competition are popular enough and their singing skills are strong enough to bring about a win-win result."

"If it's all stinky fish and rotten shrimps, then even if I win the championship, it will not be convincing. In today's music world, you are definitely a top-notch presence in terms of singing skills. Only by participating in the show can you highlight the gold content of the show. "

"It seems to be the case." Zhao Wanqi was blown away by Wen Yan.

She raised her chin and said arrogantly, "In today's music world, apart from those heavenly kings and queens, there are really few people who can catch up with me in terms of singing skills."

"After all, only the wrong name, not the wrong nickname, I can be called a "walking cd" by fans, and that's not a vain name."

"The big sister CD..." Looking at Zhao Wanqi who was proud, Wen Yan handed over a tissue and said with some disgust:
"Before walking, can you wipe off the lipstick on the front teeth, it looks a little annoying..."

Zhao Wanqi's expression was stagnant, and she turned into a zombie face in seconds. She gritted her silver teeth and said:

"Wen! Xiao! Yan!"

……

(End of this chapter)