"Every amount, even if you know that it is not normal, we are young and prosperous."

Zhang Han smiled and smiled casually.

"Get up quickly."

The sables urged the two to start to learn about Sosos's clothes.

The princess's big round bed is not small, and the diameter is up to three meters. Fortunately, the size of the bedroom is very large. There is a 75-inch TV in front of the big bed, hanging on the wall. There is a guardrail next to the big bed. The cot, this is for Meng Meng.

Meng Meng is still small, not to the extent of going to sleep in a bedroom.

The cot is also carefully arranged by the sable, surrounded by many puppets.

After changing the clothes, Zi Yan put the set of **** clothes on the inside of the compartment at the center of the front wardrobe.

"Let's go ahead, it's ten o'clock now, wait for the next video to be recorded for you." Zi Yan took Zhang Han's arm and left the bedroom.

"it is good."

Zhang Han nodded, this time naturally what she said is what.

Otherwise, it is ‘I don’t want to eat it, don’t you recognize it? ’

The two walked down the wide stairs to the lobby on the first floor. Even if there were a lot of things in the hall, there was still some space in the hall. After all, the area was too big.

After opening the door.

Zhao Feng and Sun Dongheng both stood up.

"Master, teacher."

"Boss, boss wife."

Both of them greeted each other.

"Well, you come in and sit, how do you sit at the door?" Zi Yan said with a slight smile.

This makes Zhao Feng look at it.

Khan, I just wanted to go in, but the door can't move!

So several people walked into the hall and saw the picture inside, Sun Dongheng repeatedly marveled:

"I am going to be so beautiful, it feels like a castle in the story."

There are some sofas on the left and right sides of the hall.

After walking over, Zi Yan said:

"I am going to get some cold drinks."

Speaking to the side of the kitchen, I took three bottles of juice from the refrigerator. After I came out, I gave Sun Dongheng a bottle and gave Zhao Feng a bottle. She and Zhang Han drank one.

"The boss wife, now all kinds of news on the Internet said that you want to participate in the new Chinese song, is it true?" Sun Dongheng asked after a drink of juice.

"It's true." Zi Yan replied with a light forehead, and some strangely said: "Isn't Sun Shu told you?"

"Hey, my dad doesn't tell me, let me ask myself, I am afraid that I will give it out the fastest." Sun Dongheng said helplessly.

One sentence provoked the other three to chuckle twice.

Zhao Feng nodded and said: "Sun Shu is very serious about doing things."

"Yeah." Zhang Han heard the words also bowed his head.

Zi Yan looked at Sun Dongheng and said; "Are you coming to ask this thing?"

"Yeah! Oh no." Sun Dongheng's face was so excited that he slammed his hand and said: "The boss, I also participated in the show. I have already passed the primary election. Tell me that the 15th is deep in the second round. selected."

"You also participated?" Purple squatted slightly.

Is he going to take the back door?

For the popular variety show of this kind of competition, the relationship is complicated and deeper than many people think.

But even if it is to find a relationship, it is impossible to have no hard power. After all, the eyes of the masses are sharp, so hard to be criticized.

Sun Dongheng seems to know what Zixiao is thinking, and smiles and says:

"I am not looking for a relationship, it is the boss who is properly cared for. I am the anchor of the anchor. If I don't get it, I will be ridiculed by many singers. When I have to be broadcast, I have no face, so the boss. I am so a loyal fan of the boss. If someone is too ridiculous, you can help me."

"Oh..." Zi Yan couldn't help but smile. "With the name of the anchor, the pressure will be bigger, but if you ask me for help, you will be wrong."

"Ah?" Sun Dongheng squatted, and looked at Zi Yan.

At this time, the purple eyes are full of shining big eyes, the eyes are charming, the gods are stunned, and they look at Zhang Han. They smile and say: "You have to find him, he also participated in this program."

"Hey..." Sun Dongheng almost squirted a sip of juice, and looked at Zhang Han with a stunned voice. "Boss, you, you also participate?"

One ‘Boss, can you sing? I almost spit it out, but when I thought of the boss’s pursuit of the boss, I was able to manipulate the scene of the courtship in the whole country. The song was also very nice.

"Master, are you going too? That program is really lively. If the program group knows that Master is going, I am afraid that it is a laugh." Zhao Feng laughed and claped his hand.

The words of Hanyang, the current gold content is still very sufficient, although it is not like the time of the meager war, but the influence is still there.

"Hey, he went to be a student, and he will take a video to participate in the primary election." Zi Zimei said with gusto.

Although I have just used some of the numbness of my mouth, in fact, with the in-depth exchanges, some things are also natural. Ziyan knows that he will promise without moving his mouth, but he thinks that Zhang Han’s promise is not pretending. With the expression of promise, she has some fun.

"The boss is also very good at singing. Participating in this program will definitely surprise those professional singers." Sun Dongheng laughed.

"Then you can make a mistake, he will surprise everyone!" Zi Yan took Zhang Han's hand and said.

"Everyone?" Sun Dongheng squatted.

"You don't know? The boss has a name on the Internet, called Hanyang." Zhao Feng smiled and said: "If this identity is known by the program group, you think about it."

"Hey?" Sun Dongheng's eyes widened three points, and looked at Zhang Han. He said loudly in three seconds: "I rub, the boss please take my knees!"

"So, if you want to have a better grade, you have to slip the head of the family." Zi Yan said.

"Yes, yes, please accept the younger brother." Sun Dongheng made a gesture.

"This still depends on your own efforts. Even if I help, it is limited. If you sing, you will run out...." Zhang Han chuckled.

Playing iron still needs to be hard, even if Zhang Han gives him a song, if the tone is not well mastered, it will not help.

"Boss, you can rest assured, I sing very OK, I used to dream of being a singer. I still know a lot about some skills." Sun Dongheng said with a chest.

"Is there still a few days? You can go to the company in the past few days, and some teachers will rush to write simple professional knowledge. In case other tutors can't answer you, you have to deduct points." Nodded.

"Yes, I am going to prepare for the past tomorrow." Sun Dongheng said again and again: "I also thought of this. There was a singer called Dabo at the front end. I sang a hot song. It was very popular. I went to a program and was asked by a tutor. What notes, no answer has been eliminated, I have to prepare in the near future, do not eliminate this way, more than a few rounds can also face Jiangdong father, haha, my fans have millions."

At this time, Sun Dongheng also let go of his heart.

The boss is the god-level songwriter, too strong.

There are two big backers, the boss and the boss, and he finally let go of his mind.

After chatting a few words, Zhang Han looked at the time, half past ten, so he looked at the purple, and said: "Let's go to record the video first, and then we will pick up Meng Meng."

"That goes to the music room first." Zi Yan nodded and looked at Sun Dongheng and Zhao Feng: "Do you want to be together?"

"Hey, OK, is it convenient? If it is not convenient, I won't go up." Sun Dongheng scratched his head and said.

"Nothing is inconvenient." Zi Yan shook his head slightly, and Zhang Han stood up and took the lead to go upstairs.

Come to the music room on the third floor.

"So many instruments? It's so cool." Sun Dongheng said with envy after seeing it.

I plan to get a music room in my own nest, no matter if it is, at least it is too high!

Zi Yan glanced at each instrument and finally looked at Zhang Han and asked: "What songs to sing, it is enough to sing a short paragraph, you will still have a piano, which can add points."

"Sing the song you wrote." Zhang Han sighed and said with a smile.

"Love you? OK! Do you want to use the device to adjust the effect, I feel that you can sing too surely, with the microphone debugging, the effect can be better." Zi Yan thought and said.

"Let's sing."

Zhang Han sat directly on the front side of the piano and opened the lid.

"Wait a moment, I am looking for an angle." Zi Yan started looking for an angle with her mobile phone, and finally sat on the side of Zhang Han: "OK, I counted 31, and then started, three, two, one !"

At this time, Zhao Feng and Sun Dongheng quieted down and even held their breath involuntarily.

After the countdown to the purple sable, Zhang Han’s hand pressed the piano and sang it at the same time:

"Love you like this, love you, love you, always have to be together. I like to love your coat and your arms. Put our clothes buttons together and don't separate them. Good love, I love to be close. such......"

Zhang Han’s voice is somewhat masculine. It sounds like the sound of the sound of the purple, but it also has its own rich characteristics, especially at the appropriate time.

In this way, sing a whole paragraph for about fifty seconds, ending the song.

"Record!" Zi Yan finished recording, smiled and said: "Singing is very good, my husband is talented."

"Good to hear." Sun Dongheng applauded.

Zhao Feng also smiled and smiled.

The posture of the two is like a stinky foot, but Zhang Han’s songs are indeed available to them.

"I just think that the sound of the piano is a bit too big, it sounds a bit messy, or else try it with a guitar?" Zi Yan said.

"I won't play the guitar." Zhang Han shook his head slightly.

"I will, I will give you a bullet, let Xiaofeng record it." Zi Yan Ying Ying said with a smile.

"You also appear?" Zhang Han asked.

"No, I am on the side, no, no, I can't see anyone else's back, and then give you a tuning sound, then I have to give the hair a hot roll, you wait for me!"

After the purple scorpion finished, he hurried out.

"amount......"

Zhang Han stretched out his hand against the back of the purple sable, some helpless, looked at the time, still reminded: "That, do not burn, hurt the hair, and time may not be too late."

"Soon." There was a purple voice coming from the corridor.

Fast...?

Zhang Han is very suspicious, the woman is getting rid of it, speed...