"How is the meal I cook?" Wei Xiaozhu asked Wei Mengchen.

"It's impossible to kill people, and people can survive." Wei Mengchen replied.

Wei Xiaozhu felt that she was hurt.

But her mother passed away suddenly and she didn't have time to teach too many skills. Before her mother passed away, she was treated as a treasure and had almost never been allowed to go to the kitchen. The degree of ability to cook was basically limited to hot rice, fried eggs, etc.

The cooking method is from Baidu online, and some details cannot be learned.

"If it weren't for blood relationship, I wouldn't have hired such a chef." Wei Mengchen gave a definition, "A chef who doesn't cook delicious food is not a good assistant to a good life."

Wei Mengchen wanted Sister Zhao back a little. Although she was over 20 years older and was not a beauty like Wei Xiaozhu, the elder sister was thoughtful and could do everything she could do.

But because everything is good, I can all become a living assistant in Japan, right?

Wei Mengchen thought about it and called Wu Laoer again.

"Sister Zhao? After Afeng passed away, she always felt that Afeng was forced to death and didn't want to find a job in the domestic entertainment industry. But isn't her ability as a living assistant? She happened to have a RB artist I knew and introduced her to be a living assistant. It is said that the Japanese language is already very casual..." Wu Laoer talked about Sister Zhao's situation.

"She..." Wei Mengchen missed this elder sister even more.

He hesitated for a while and called.

This time, unlike the last time I was on the roof, no Japanese answered the phone.

Soon, the familiar voice of Sister Zhao came: "Hello?"

The caller ID is in China, so she naturally said hello in Chinese, otherwise she would be Moses Moses.

Wei Xiaozhu was washing dishes in the narrow kitchen. When she heard a woman's phone call, her ears immediately stood up.

"Ah, Sister Zhao, my name is Wei Mengchen, and I am Yue Fenglei's friend..." Wei Mengchen used the method of gaining trust with Wu Laoer before and talked about the small details of his life to prove that he was not a media editor.

"Ah, Xiao Wei." The woman who had been out for a long time was relatively cautious, and it was more difficult to gain trust than the second brother of the martial arts. But after a little time, Sister Zhao also confirmed that the young man who called was Yue Fenglei's good friend.

Wei Mengchen tried to invite her back to China, but the other party refused: "I'm going to tell you, Xiao Wei, Sister Zhao, I'm doing well here."

"What a pity, I originally planned to find someone to set up a team together."

"You want to be a singer too? Just like Ah Feng. You young people can sing like this. My sister's daughter is also thinking about it, but she has been in the Huangmei Opera since elementary school."

Huangmei Opera? That's too outdated. Wei Mengchen thought he would recommend a stock with high performance, and the worst was a potential stock, but he didn't expect it to be an elimination stock.

Wei Mengchen smiled and said, "I can't sing opera."

"By the way, she is in the Shanghai Stock Exchange. I heard that she is going to participate in a TV station talent show. In the past two days, have you signed up?"

"I noticed that draft, and I really want to participate."

"Maybe you can meet. She learns Huangmei Opera, but she likes singing." Sister Zhao said, "That girl is so beautiful. She is the type you guys like, but she is shy. She doesn't flow to outsiders. You kid has the ability to fight for it."

Sister Zhao is still so enthusiastic and likes to build magpie bridges everywhere. Wei Mengchen misses the first love girlfriend that Sister Zhao helped her, the insider who later broke up in a cold manner.

Wei Mengchen was not interested in Huangmei Opera's origin, so he chatted a little more, especially after asking about some relationships in the circle, he hung up the phone.

The situation is similar to what you think.

The original connections were lost a lot, after all, the tea was cold as soon as people left. Similar to Wu Laoer, Sister Zhao and Lao Zhang, there were still a few good brothers and friends. Especially when she died, her reputation was broken, everyone pushed her back, and the team's relationship network was mostly damaged. According to Sister Zhao, a lot of face was no longer overwhelming.

Speaking of Lao Zhang, the original agent, I heard from Sister Zhao that she had started as a charity party director. Wei Mengchen thought about going to see him when he had time, but he didn't know if he could help each other.

Unfortunately, he is not a movie director, otherwise Wei Mengchen would have exchanged some movies from the system. Even if he copied them accordingly, his grades would not be much different.

Lao Zhang will not contact you for now, just in the Shanghai Stock Exchange, you can go and have a look at it anytime.

After Wei Mengchen hung up the phone, he tilted his head and thought about how to win over the relationship network to be more conducive to the entertainment industry. Internet celebrities are a wild way after all, so they should still enter the circle as soon as possible.

"I heard that there was a beautiful girl, and I was thinking?" Wei Xiaozhu's voice came.

The room was too small and quiet, and the sound was heard. It was just not clear and intermittent.

"Hmm?" Wei Mengchen was stunned, but soon said coldly: "The salary is deducted by 50 yuan."

"Hey? Why are you, the boss, deducting money randomly?"

"If you hear it, you hear it. The leak is the wrong thing about the life assistant."

"Where did I leak it?"

"You ask me what you said is leaking."

"You can't ask?"

"I am a living assistant, not a sister."

"..." Wei Xiaozhu rolled her eyes. She thought he was gentle before? Why did she become so fast?

If Wei Mengchen is really gentle and romantic, he can't handle his ex-girlfriend in the circle back then? Now he is better than a straight man in the steel industry.

At this time, Wei Mengchen thought about the phone call.

Wei Xiaozhu couldn't help but feel the gossip and pricked her ears again.

"Well, yes, I'm at home, come up." Wei Mengchen answered the phone.

No way? A girl came to the door so soon? Wei Xiaozhu's eyes were round, and her gossip was so intense that she was now even more round.

Unfortunately, what was disappointing was that the two workers who came to install sound insulation cotton at home.

The house was originally a rough one, but now the walls, cement floor and ceiling are equipped with soundproof cotton, which is simple to install. There are few furniture at home, so it can be installed in just two hours.

After the worker left, Wei Mengchen was very satisfied with the light yellow tone of the room.

Wei Xiaozhu wondered: "What are you doing for pretending to be like this? It costs a lot, and singing last night doesn't seem to have much impact."

Wei Mengchen smiled evilly: "It is necessary to prevent strange screams from being heard next door."

Wei Xiaozhu suddenly felt a little crisis. He wouldn't think about it...

She found an opportunity and secretly replaced the piano repair wrench at the head of the bed with the kitchen cutting knife.

After dinner, Wei Mengchen asked Wei Xiaozhu: "Are you familiar with the score?"

"I'm familiar with it, and you can accompany it at any time." Wei Xiaozhu suddenly remembered, "By the way, aren't you practicing?"

"No need at all." Wei Mengchen waved his hand confidently, "Prepare for live broadcast!"

He turned on his computer and logged into the Shark account.

While the live broadcast software is opened, a prompt window also pops up.
Chapter completed!