Fake daughter, she refuses to admit defeat

After Hai Qianli finished reading, she got up, washed and went downstairs. She put the ingredients prepared last night into the casserole to cook porridge, and then sat in the kitchen to reply to fans' messages.

Whether it was a bad review or a good review, Hai Qianli replied to all of them.

Fans of Rebirth couldn't be more excited when they saw Hai Qianli's reply.

[It's the first time I got a reply, my sister is really a fan, woo woo, I love it so much! 】

[Sister, no matter what others say, the person I love the most will always be you. 】

[Who knows who is going to be popular with whom? In my opinion, my sister is more popular. 】

[Thank you for your malicious comments, my sister will let you know what your uncle is! 】

Rebirth is different from other celebrities, her fans are highly bonded, and those who can follow her on Weibo are diehard fans.

So Song Yaqian's fans are totally suicidal when they criticize her.

Mo Sipei came out of the elevator, and he pushed the wheelchair to the kitchen, "Why do you wake up so early?"

Hai Qianli shrugged, "President Mo didn't wake up very early, too?"

When Hai Qianli passed by Mo Sipei's room, she heard him calling from inside.

The man's deep and magnetic voice was not accompanied by hazy drowsiness, he must have woken up for a while.

Mo Sipei didn't have the habit of sleeping in late. When his leg was not injured, he went for a morning run at five o'clock in the morning.

Now he will go to the rehabilitation training room in his room to practice walking.

Mo Sipei saw the casserole on the natural gas platform, and he said in a deep voice, "You can leave breakfast to Auntie, you can rest for a while."

He didn't let Hai Qianli live in Moyuan to do these rough jobs.

Hai Qianli shrugged, "I can't sleep anymore, so I just make breakfast to pass the time."

Mo Sipei's gaze fell on the handkerchief next to her hand, "Qianli can't sleep, so she can embroider a handkerchief to pass the time."

Hai Qianli hadn't started to embroider the handkerchief she promised to Mo Sipei last time, she could hear the man urging her to move the needle.

Hai Qianli spread her hands helplessly: "It's not that I don't move, but that the material for the handkerchief is gone, and the one I bought is still on the way, so I can't move it even if I want to."

"But Mr. Mo can think of a pattern you like, and I will embroider it for you."

Mo Sipei has already had a pattern he likes, "Can any pattern be fine?"

"As long as Mr. Mo can give a picture, I can embroider."

Hai Qianli is still very confident in her embroidery skills.

"Okay, when your handkerchief arrives, I'll give you the pattern."

Mo Sipei did not forget to add, "Qianli agreed, don't play tricks when the time comes."

Hai Qianli couldn't laugh or cry, "It's just a handkerchief, I don't need to play tricks on you."

With Hai Qianli's words, Mo Sipei felt relieved.

After he had breakfast, he went to Xingyao with Hai Qianli.

Everyone in Xingyao is preparing for the new song of Rebirth.

As soon as Brother Nan entered the company, he paced back and forth in his office. He didn't know why, but he was very nervous.

When Gong Zheng released his new album for the first time, he was never so nervous.

Hai Qianli, who was sitting behind the desk, got up, and pushed Brother Nan who was spinning her dizzily on the chair, "Brother Nan, it's not the time for you to get nervous yet."

"I don't want to, but I can't help it."

Obviously the first time he heard Rebirth's new song, he was so excited, feeling that he could explode and become a dark horse sweeping the music scene.

But it was almost time for the release, and he became nervous and panicked.

Hai Qianli pressed Brother Nan's shoulders, his legs were shaking non-stop as if they were equipped with small electric motors.

Brother Nan looked at Hai Qianli seriously, "Reborn baby, Brother Nan doesn't have high expectations for you, I just hope that your sales volume will exceed 90 tonight."

He found out that Song Yaqian's new album has only been on the market for three days, and the sales are approaching tens of millions. No wonder she has become a dark horse in the music world.

But the price of Song Yaqian's new album is very high, and the price of her reborn baby's album is nearly five times lower than hers. If you don't fight for the price, but for the quantity, it is a sigh of relief that you can trample Song Yaqian to death!

Hai Qianli nodded and said, "It should be possible."

She worked hard before the release of the album, even if her new album is bad, it can still break through 90, not to mention, she is very satisfied with her new song this time, and she is confident that it can break through [-] million on the first day.

But the new album hasn't even started to be released yet, and Hai Qianli didn't say such arrogant words, so as not to spread to other people's ears and set off a wave of cynicism.

Brother Nan asked her, "Are you going to stay to see the sales at night?"

Tonight, Brother Nan will stay in front of the computer every step of the way, watching the sales of Rebirth's new album.

Hai Qianli shook her head, not thinking about album sales at all.

"I have other things to be busy at night, so I won't read it."

Hai Qianli has done all the preparations that should be done, and the result of this matter has long been settled, there is no need to stare at the data.

Besides, they are likely to stare at the data all night, she can't bear it.

Brother Nan asked, "What are you busy with?"

I don't know what she is busy with, but it is more important than the release of her new album.

Hai Qianli: "Sleep for beauty sleep."

Brother Nan rolled his eyes in anger, "You are too careless about yourself."

Hai Qianli noticed Brother Nan's anger, and blew his rainbow fart wildly, "Who will let me have a good manager to take care of me?"

Everyone likes to hear nice words, and Brother Nan is no exception.

Immediately, he felt that his heart was a lot smoother, and his hand on his chest curled up with his orchid finger, "You are only lucky to have such a good manager as me, otherwise you would have been preached by your ears."

"Yes, yes, I am so lucky!"

After Hai Qianli smoothed Brother Nan's hair, she ran away as quickly as possible.

She was really afraid that Brother Nan would be chanting scriptures in her ear, she was too devastated.

……

Today's night is clear and the sky is full of stars.

Hai Qianli pushed Mo Sipei to take a walk in the back garden.

The evening wind floated gently, and the flowers swayed with the wind, exuding a fragrant aroma.

Hai Qianli slowly closed her eyes to enjoy the wonderful feeling of being surrounded by the fragrance of flowers.

Mo Sipei's magnetic voice rang in his ears.

"Is your new album coming out tonight?"

Hai Qianli hummed, "Eight o'clock."

"There is still half an hour, why don't you pay attention?"

"It's not too late to pay attention tomorrow. After all, even if others don't like the album that's been released, there's no reason to take it back."

"You can see it quite openly."

Hai Qianli said with a smile: "Who will let me have you who taught me a lot of life principles?"

What Hai Qianli has learned recently is to fart rainbows.

Although it sounds a bit hypocritical, but they really eat this.

She clearly saw the corners of Mo Sipei's raised lips.