176 Valentine's Day tomorrow

"Are you sure you are going to remarry?" Gaoyin raised his eyebrows slightly and handed her the hot coffee: "It won't be withdrawn again. It happens that your three-year contract is about to expire. As long as other advertising endorsements continue to fulfill the contract, there will be no problem."

Wen Shao'an said: "Nothing, I'm going to sign another three-year contract... I just want to be a little idle and have enough time to do what I want to do. After all, it is definitely impossible for me to do nothing all year round.

"Really?" The treble was shocked at first, and then patted his chest and breathed a sigh of relief: "It's okay. I still want to go to the play or find a new actor to sign. Since you don't plan to quit, I won't worry."

"Don't worry," Wen Shao'an looked at her jokingly: "If you plan to withdraw, I will tell you in advance, and if you don't want to do this industry again, I don't mind investing in you to open more restaurants or something."

The treble nodded: "That's what you said. I will always remember it. Don't think about it in the future."

In the past three years of companionship and help, she has already regarded the treble as her best friend, and she is no longer only regarded as the agent sent to her by the company. Wen Shao'an finished drinking the hot coffee in his hand and then stood up: "Okay, I'm going to record the song. Sister Yin, you can move freely first and pick me up after that."

The treble made an OK gesture, and then added, "Come on."

Wen Shao'an smiled and turned into the recording studio. It's really time to cheer up. This album has changed its style in order to innovate, and it is much more difficult to sing. She has been recording a title song for a week, but the recording engineer is still dissatisfied and still wants to record it again today. I hope I can be satisfied today and don't have to drag it down and hurt her throat.

And as for the remarriage... she really agreed without hesitation or thinking much.

After all, for two people who don't have to bear any pressure, it doesn't matter whether they get married or not, but they will want to give each other a right place. It is not just the company when you are alone, but also the existence that can be remembered at any time and anywhere.

And they have already ushered in a marriage without any preparation. Although it ended hastily, it does not prevent them from sincerely want to have it this time. So it is also different from other people who always have marriage phobia, thinking that marriage is the grave of love, which can drag on for a few more years.

Besides, the Qin family and the Wen family are no longer interfering and restraining them. When they get married, they can still be free. When they are free, they go on a trip together. When they are busy, they are busy. Occasionally, they go home together to cook a meal, and then stay on the sofa to watch TV or something.

Thinking that life will be like this in the future, Wen Shao'an's expectation is too late, how can he reject marriage?

And this time it's really just their wedding, just register and then enjoy a real honeymoon trip. It's good to let you know at home. After all, you don't want to publicize your second marriage too much. If the Wen family is dissatisfied, just send some more things to comfort you need.

Thinking about this, Wen Shao'an couldn't help smiling.

"What are you thinking, laughing so happily?" As soon as he pushed the door in, Feng Qing saw her smiling just right.

Looking up at him, Wen Shao was stunned when he calmed down: "Brother Feng, why did you come? Is it also recorded here?

Feng Qing smiled and said, "I heard that you have encountered problems with recording, so I want to come and have a look. Maybe it can help."

Huh? Is he so empty? Wen Shao'an said with some flattment, "This is still troublesome, Brother Feng... Isn't it good?"

Feng Qing came directly to get the music score, and then shook his head: "No trouble, anyway, I have nothing to do. And the company also said that I can take you with you as much as possible. You are the key development target of our company this year. If you have any problems, please contact me.

After saying that, seeing that she was still a little uncomfortable, he said helplessly, "Hurry up and solve this problem, won't you bother me?"

"Oh, okay." In fact, she is also willing to have Feng Qing help. After all, although the recording engineer knows what the problem is, what he says is more professional. Feng Qing may be more experienced, not only in hearing, but also in what to pay attention to when singing.

And there is nothing unexpected. With Feng Qing's help, the recording process of this song is much smoother.

At the end, Feng Qing also gave her an exclusive secret recipe to protect her voice, saying that her subsequent recording process would be easier.

Wen Shao'an originally wanted to take him to a meal to express his gratitude, but he never thought he would be rejected.

Seeing that she seemed to be a little injured, Feng Qing remembered to explain: "Well... Tomorrow Valentine's Day, I want to spend more time with my girlfriend, so I'll invite you to dinner next time. Anyway, you still have a few songs to record, and I will come to the company."

Girlfriend... He actually has a girlfriend. No wonder there has been no gossip in these years, and he must have done a good job of confidentiality. Otherwise, there would be no media revelation.

Wen Shao'an also thought of this rare Valentine's Day. She also wanted to go back to spend time with Qin Mingrui, and then nodded with relief: "Well, okay. Then it will be next time. Brother Feng must not forget it.

"Definite." Feng Qing nodded and waved to her: "I'll go back first. See you next time."

"Well, goodbye." After watching him go out, Wen Shao'an took out his mobile phone to summon the treble.

Although the action is on the phone, my mind has already gone elsewhere - tomorrow is Valentine's Day, how should I live?

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I came home early and prepared to have a candlelight dinner first. Wen Shao'an, who would go out to enjoy it tomorrow, was stunned after calling Qin Mingrui.

On the eve of Valentine's Day, he actually had to work overtime, and he may not be able to come back from all the things until 11 o'clock... So she was the only one to eat dinner.

What else do you want to have a candlelight dinner?

Wen Shao'an opened the refrigerator. Because the two have officially lived together and often cook at home, there are all kinds of ingredients in it. Sometimes she took time to go to the supermarket to make a big purchase, sometimes it was him, and sometimes he sent an assistant or a treble to help fill it when he was free. All in all, this refrigerator will never be free one day.

But at this time, Wen Shao'an would rather be empty, so she could just go out for a meal.

"Alas..." After sighing, Wen Shao'an finally found a bag of pastries bought by her favorite cake shop in the south of the city, and then took a bag of yogurt... Let's eat like this tonight and keep your stomach for a big meal tomorrow.

With these two things, Wen Shao'an casually went to the sofa, then turned on the TV and casually adjusted the advertising station to watch it.

And coincidentally, when she opened the package and was ready to eat, she heard the familiar music prelude. Naturally, the source was the TV.

Wen Shao'an looked up in surprise, and then found that she was replaying her for a long time. But it's all good to see. I haven't been in the mood to watch it because I was busy and worried before. Now that I accidentally bumped into it, it's good to have a look.

In this way, Wen Shao'an looked at the long sky while eating pastries... and dozed off at the same time.

It's been very hard to record songs these days. She hasn't slept well for several days - just thinking about it, she felt that her eyelids began to fight, and then she couldn't care about food. She found a comfortable posture on the sofa and rubbed it, and then closed her eyes and fell asleep.

It turned out that her TV was a hypnotic.

Before going to bed, I only felt such an idea in my mind, and then Wen Shao'an fell into darkness.

When he woke up again, he felt that he was gently picked up by the smell of familiar men's perfume. Wen Shao'an couldn't help humming and slowly opened his eyes.

"Wake you up?" Qin Mingrui put her on a soft big**, then squatted down and touched her forehead and smiled, "Do you want to continue to sleep or get up and wash first? Oh, by the way, you didn't eat anything, did you? I brought you porridge. Do you want to drink it?

It's really too familiar tenderness. Wen Shao'an reluctantly reached out and pressed the hand he wanted to leave. After a half-rang, he was embarrassed and said, "What should I do if I can't lie up like this all the time?"

"Oh..." It's rare to see her childish coquettishness. Qin Mingrui couldn't help lowering his head and kiss his soft lips: "Let's get up and drink some porridge first, otherwise if you have to do physical exercise later, I'm afraid you're too tired to stand it."

"!!!" Can he be a little more direct?

Wen Shao'an only felt that it was as red as fire on the surface of time. After a long time, he reluctantly got up with his hand: "You bad guy."