When Jiang Chan came out, he saw Xu Qiubai walking vainly towards the kitchen. The first thing a normal person did when he got up was to go to the bathroom. Seeing Xu Qiubai's appearance, he was very hungry.

Perhaps Xu Qiubai's mind turned quickly when he woke up from sleep. He Yu Guang caught a glimpse of Jiang Chan standing at the entrance of the study, and he said: "Is there anything to eat? Give me the whole meal, I'm almost starving to death!"

Then he turned around and went into the bathroom, Jiang Chan raised his eyebrows, and went to the kitchen graciously. When Xu Qiubai came out, there was already a bowl of egg fried rice and a glass of milk on the table.

She cooks the rice at noon and the eggs are in the refrigerator. She can only use limited ingredients to make such a finished product. Jiang Chan sat down across the table and watched Xu Qiubai eat.

"How did the book you read?" After eating a few bites of food to relieve the hunger, Xu Qiubai had the mind to talk to Jiang Chan.

Jiang Chan nodded: "Still watching, I haven't studied these systematically, but I am very impressed by it."

Xu Qiubai nodded: "If you want to become a lyricist, you must have the necessary literary literacy, meticulous observation ability, and be good at discovering life. In addition to reading books, you may wish to learn more music theory languages ​​and listen to other people's songs."

"I know, does Teacher Xu have any recommendations?" Jiang Chan is very humble in a field she is not familiar with. She naturally cherishes the opportunity to learn.

"I will make a list for you at that time. After you listen to these songs and write a reading, I will feel it." Xu Qiubai frowned and said that the students are troublesome, right?

"It's not too early. I will send you the playlist in your mailbox. Go back first." Evening is Xu Qiubai's golden time for creation. At this time of silence, his brain is full of imagination and inspiration is gushing out.

"Okay, can I take a few books back to read?"

"Yes, you can pick it yourself, don't break the book." Xu Qiubai was very generous about this, and motioned Jiang Chan to go to the study to pick it. For him, no one can take away what is printed in his mind.

When Jiang Chan came out again, he was holding two large tomes in his hand, one for the history of music development, and the other for aesthetic appreciation. Xu Qiubai glanced at it and waved to Jiang Chan to leave quickly. After all, he was not an acquaintance, and he was a little uncomfortable staying in a space.

Holding two large books and leaving Xu Qiubai's community, Jiang Chan did not return to the house arranged by the company, but went to a nearby supermarket. She doesn't like eating out, and prefers to buy it and make it by herself.

Twenty minutes later, Jiang Chan carried a large plastic bag in one hand and two large books in the other and went out of the supermarket. This King Kong Barbie's posture stunned everyone watching the ground.

I originally thought it was a little girl who had no power to restrain the chicken, but she was hidden and she was a vajra girl.

Just after making dinner, the doorbell rang, and Zhang Yang and a little girl were standing by the door.

"This is Xiao Wu, an assistant arranged by the company. You are familiar with it." After speaking briefly, Zhang Yang entered the elevator. Jiang Chan glanced at Xiao Wu in front of him, and saw that he had just left school.

"Sister Ren."

Jiang Chan stepped aside: "Let's come in and talk, just call your name directly. Have you had dinner? Haven't you eaten here by the way?"

Jiang Chan is a big appetite, and he cooks a lot for each meal, so it's okay to share a bite with this little assistant.

"Thank you Jiaojiao, then." Xiao Wu immediately changed his words, Jiang Chan frowned slightly. What the **** is Jiaojiao? You want to correct it. Seeing Xiao Wu's brilliant smiling face, Jiang Chan swallowed the words to his lips again.

Forget it, Jiaojiao will be Jiaojiao, anyway, she will endure for a while instead of calling her.

"Jiaojiao, I'll help you with the meal." Seeing Jiang Chan entered the kitchen, Xiao Wu immediately followed in. She is a face-controlling person, she can't walk when she sees good looks, just thinking about how close she can be.

"You take this soup in, and I'll be the rest." Jiang Chan pointed to the soup next to him and said softly.

"My name is Wu Di, Jiaojiao, you can call me Xiao Wu." Sitting down at the table, Xiao Wu introduced herself to Jiang Chan.

"I am 22 years old this year, I have just joined the company for half a year, and I have only completed the newcomer training. Sister Zhang Yang assigned me to you. It's really a pleasant surprise." Wu Di said incessantly, Jiang Chan squinted. The little girl is quite active.

"I'm Ren Jiao, I will trouble you to take care of it in the future." Jiang Chan is not a person who treats assistants harshly. This Xiao Wu fits her eyes well.

"Where, I have made a lot of money to see Jiaojiao's beautiful beauty every day." Xiao Wu cupped his face: "We have known that Zhang Yang has signed another new person. Everyone is guessing who will arrange it. Here you are, I didn’t expect the pie to hit my head. It’s great."

"I'm sure that Jiaojiao's position as your assistant will be envied by everyone in the future, because only an assistant can follow you anytime and anywhere."

Jiang Chan served Xiao Wu a bowl of soup: "Take a mouthful of soup to moisturize your throat, and watch you keep talking."

"Thank Jiaojiao." Xiao Wu immediately laughed: "By the way, it's better for the assistant and the artist to live together. Is it convenient for you, Jiaojiao?"

Jiang Chan had nothing to do with it: "This is the company dormitory, and there is also a guest room there. You can move your things in tomorrow."

"Great! I'll go back to pack things later, I have very few things, it's very convenient."

There is really no inconvenience for Jiang Chan. The only thing she needs to hide is the identity of Ren Jiaoqiang, but as long as she usually pays attention to this point, it is enough not to leave the water source for a long time~www.wuxiamtl.com~ every night An hour's bath can keep Jiang Chan active for three days, which is enough. As for those things brought back from the bottom of the sea, it is best to store them in a safe.

After seeing Xiao Wu away, Jiang Chan also went out. When she lives alone, she can put those things at will, but a small assistant suddenly moves in, and she is about to pack her own things.

It's not that we don't believe in people's hearts, but that we don't reveal our wealth. Besides, people's hearts can't stand the test, so it's better to keep your own things well.

There happened to be a safe in the center of the city. After receiving pearls and gems and other things into the safe, Jiang Chan sat on the carpet in the living room. The floor has long been covered with long-haired carpet, and there is no problem rolling on it.

Holding the book he brought back from Xu Qiubai, Jiang Chan quickly became immersed. For a lyricist, literary literacy is essential. Jiang Chan is already considering whether to set up a large study room by himself.

When he saw Xu Qiubai's study, Jiang Chan was very envious. She likes this kind of life with books. Didn't she say that books are the ladder of human progress?

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