"It's easy to say, as long as Dawei sister sends me a new album." Kang Xincheng took it and helped Jiang Chan to advertise. I don't know where he knew Jiang Chan was going to release a new album.

"Ah, Sister Dawei is going to release a new album? Great!" Nie Mo and Yang Jingbo were both excited, "Sister Dawei, I am your fan. I will definitely buy your new album and collect it, you You have to sign for me."

   Jiang Chan smiled: "When the new album comes out, I will give you a few, as long as you don’t think the gift is too light."

   "Why? Dawei sister, your song is so good, I can sing it in every capital." Okay, Nie Mo said something Kang Xincheng said, and Yang Jingbo also nodded frantically.

   "I really admire Dawei, who knows how to write and sing." Nie Mo is a group singer, and his eyes are red with envy when he thinks that others can write and sing.

   "I envy you too, my limbs are uncoordinated and I can't dance." Jiang Chan can do it easily for her to punch, but it is still a bit difficult for her to dance.

   Generally speaking, tall girls are prone to discomfort in their limbs, and Lu Wei happens to be taller. Moreover, Lu Wei has never seen dance music in his previous albums. It can be seen that Lu Wei himself is insensitive to dance.

   "Sister Dawei, the director is watching, worried that he will deliberately embarrass you behind him." Wu Di winked at Jiang Chan and reminded him kindly.

   Jiang Chan cooperated and laughed: "You didn't hear the director, yes, you didn't hear it."

   This self-deceiving remark immediately caused a hahaha on the table. It is estimated that no one would have expected this mysterious singer to be so grounded.

   In fact, everyone was relieved to see Jiang Chan following Wu Di's stalk so cooperatively. In the team, the most feared thing is that others can't catch your stalks, and you suddenly get cold.

   The dinner table is a place where you can quickly increase your feelings. By the time you eat halfway through, everyone has become acquainted with each other thoroughly.

   After eating this hot pot for three hours, several people on the table have already put down their chopsticks. Mo Lan brought a plate of lettuce: "Come on, some more?"

   Wu Di hit a full hiccup, and touched the protruding belly: "Brother Mo Lan, how long have you eaten this hot pot?"

  Kang Xincheng: "When Dawei and I arrived, Mo Lan started to eat. He has been eating until now, he is almost a desktop scavenger."

   Mo Lan rinsed beef with chopsticks: "I used to have no time to sit down and eat well, practice piano every day, and deal with other things, so I wouldn't spend two or three hours to eat."

"Brother Mo Lan is too busy. In fact, we seldom go to hot pot. We rush to eat everything in a hurry. After an announcement is over, we have to rush to another place. Most of the time, we are in the nanny car. Have dinner."

   Nie Mo also nodded. As a singer of their kind, there always seems to be endless announcements, and the actors are a little better.

   Jiang Chan didn't say anything, did she say it caused others to be jealous?

   “It’s better to be busy when you are young, but it’s too hard to be busy when you are old.” After thinking about it, Jiang Chan suffocated this sentence: “You must work hard at the age when you should struggle.”

   "How come I don't believe Dawei so much when I say this." Kang Xincheng quipped her: "You are such a big houseman, and you can't be seen in the show. You and them are not a few years old, right?"

   Yes, Jiang Chan shut up.

   It’s almost time to eat and eat, Hong Ze cleared his throat: "Our show will officially start tomorrow. Did you bring all your salutes? We will gather in the hotel's 2201 room at 8 o'clock tomorrow morning. Don’t be late."

   At 7:50 the next day, Jiang Chan arrived in Room 2201 ahead of schedule. 2201 should be an executive suite with a large living room. At this moment, the directors are already sitting in the corner of the living room.

   There is a couch in the living room, and a few signs are placed on the edge of the couch, and there is a layer of cloth on it. Jiang Chan's dress is very casual, not to go to the red carpet, just comfortable.

   Not five minutes after sitting down, Mo Lan and the others came.

  Kang Xincheng sat next to Jiang Chan: "I can’t use air conditioning at this age. You see, I wear autumn clothes and long trousers well at night, so I’m worried about catching a cold."

   Jiang Chan rolled his eyes and said, "Brother, what do you do when you talk and look at me?"

   "Brother Xincheng is a metaphor for Sister Dawei's age!" Nie Mo bluntly said the truth immediately.

   "Hahaha." There was a laugh in the living room, and the rest of Kang Xincheng was either smiling or not smiling.

   Hong Ze raised his trumpet: "Good morning everyone, today is the first issue of our roaming story. The theme of our first issue is to make new friends..."

   Wu Di interjected: "The director changed his words so quickly. Yesterday, he told us that the theme of the first issue was to travel with old friends. Now that everyone is unfamiliar, I changed to new friends."

   "Don't interrupt, don't interrupt!" Hong Ze cleared his throat: "This season we have added a new factor, which is role playing."

   "The director team will set up a mini game, and the winner of the game chooses his favorite style in order."

   The staff lifted the cloth covering the human-shaped stand beside the sofa. When they saw the six different shapes, Jiang Chan couldn't help but twitched his mouth.

   There are beggar costumes, jade-like young boys, suits and leather players ~www.wuxiamtl.com~ and idol boy groups, and so on.

   When seeing the look of the boy in costume, Jiang Chan turned to look at Kang Xincheng next to him, "Brother Xincheng, is this you?"

   Seeing the shabby old man next to him, and then looking at the ancient costume boy on the opposite side, Jiang Chan suddenly felt that time was a pig-killing knife, that was all right.

   Wu Di smiled: "Yes, this is the glory of Brother Xincheng's life, and his appearance is at its peak."

   "This is the first issue. In order to make everyone more familiar, we have deliberately selected the most representative image of everyone. Individuals cannot choose their own, but can only choose others."

  Wu Di is unhappy: "Director, why are other people's cool and handsome? When they come to me, they are just beggars?"

   It is said that the beggar pretends to be too flattering, as if he was given a piece of sackcloth.

   Nie Mo: "If we go out in this suit, we don't have to worry about going out to eat. Someone will give it everywhere."

   "I have also participated in a lot of movies, okay? Which one you choose is better than this one, right?" Wu Di muttered, for the director's vision, this set of looks seems to offend everyone, right? The director team is doing things sincerely.

   "Perhaps because this set is the ugliest?" Yang Jingbo also complained. Fortunately, his appearance is relatively normal, not to mention amazing, at least quite satisfactory, and can't fault it.

  

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