Have a lot of talent but no place to use it?
While I was daydreaming, a message suddenly came from WeChat: "Mr. Postman, are you busy?"
Postman is his online name.
Shen Xian was stunned when he saw the message. It had been three years, and she actually sent him a message!
The one who sent the message was the queen of love songs Zhou Wan!
About four years ago, before the car accident, he happened to see Zhou Wan while watching a live broadcast. At that time, she was still an internet anchor who debuted as a singing anchor. Chen Xian thought her voice was very special and inexplicably familiar, so he pointed out some shortcomings in her singing skills and helped to correct the music score.
The two added each other on WeChat, but later as Zhou Wan became popular and Shen Xian began to fall in love with Liu Ruyun, the two lost contact.
Lying quietly in the other person's list.
Zhou Wan didn't know Chen Xian's true identity, she only knew he was called the Postman, and the two had never met offline.
"Haha, long time no see, Queen Zhou. Do you have any instructions?" Chen Xian replied politely.
"Is it convenient for me to make a voice call?" Zhou Wan asked.
Shen Xian hummed: “It’s convenient.”
In just twenty seconds, Zhou Wan called.
Her voice is very nice.
Suddenly, a babyish voice came from the other end of the phone: "Mom..."
bite!
The phone suddenly hung up.
Shen Xian looked puzzled.
Zhou Wan already has a child?
That shouldn't be the case. Isn't she single?
Besides, Zhou Wan is so beautiful, which talented and handsome young master can win her over?
Or a secret marriage?
Two minutes later, the phone rang again, and her voice was obviously a little nervous: "Excuse me, Miss Postman, I just had something to do."
“It’s okay, go ahead.” Shen Xian said.
"Mr. Postman, I'm going to have my first online concert tomorrow. Would you like to come over and take a look and give me some advice?" Zhou Wan was very respectful to Chen Xian.
"Online concert? Live broadcast?" Shen Xian asked.
"Yes, I became famous online. I haven't held a concert in the past few years, so for my first concert, I'm going to hold it online as a way to give back to my fans." Zhou Wan replied seriously, "Back then, you pointed out my shortcomings and gave me the confidence to persevere. Thank you very much, so I would like to invite you to participate as well."
Shen Xian's eyes dimmed for a moment, and his brain started to work quickly.
The four major domestic giants have already banned us, so taking the Internet route is the best way to break the deadlock!
"How many songs have you prepared?" Shen Xian asked.
"Six poems." Zhou Wan replied.
Chen Xian: "Add another one, I'll give you a new song later."
Zhou Wan's tone was very happy, with some anticipation: "Mr. Postman, are you telling the truth?"
“Well, I’ll send you the audio file later. I’ll sort out the lyrics, composition, arrangement and mixing.” Shen Xian said.
Zhou Wan: “I’m really looking forward to it.”
"Also, let's have a live broadcast tomorrow. I have also prepared a new song." Shen Xian said.
"Really? That's great. I don't even know what the postman teacher looks like!" Zhou Wan seemed very excited. "Then I'll wait for the teacher tomorrow!"
In the cozy room, after hanging up the phone, Zhou Wan turned around and looked at a cute little girl lovingly, rubbing her head: "Qingqing is so good."
The little girl, who looked about two years old, looked up and asked in a baby voice, "Mom, who were you talking to on the phone just now? Was it Dad?"
Zhou Wan smiled softly: "No, Qingqing, let's eat cake."
Today is Qingqing’s second birthday.
Qingqing raised her head and blinked at Karanzi's big eyes: "Mom, look for Dad."
She had just turned two years old and her speech was incoherent.
But Zhou Wan knew that she was asking when she would take her to find her father.
Zhou Wan smiled softly and handed the cake to Qingqing: "It's time to find a father for you."
After finishing the conversation, Chen Xian turned on his computer and prepared a new song for Zhou Wan.
He typed out three words - "Reluctant"!
After receiving the audio file, Zhou Wan tried to sing a short part and was amazed by the beauty!
Because she found that the song Chen Xian gave her perfectly matched her voice and range!
"Rongrong, add one more song to tomorrow's concert. Tell the music teachers and rehearse!" Zhou Wan called her assistant.
"Wanwan, everything is ready. If we suddenly add a new song, the rhythm of the accompaniment teachers will be disrupted!" the assistant hurriedly advised.
Zhou Wan said: "It doesn't matter, they just need to play it exactly according to the simple score!"
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