Wen Wan's original aloof personality has long since collapsed. She feels that she is really consistent in her words and deeds, so she is not afraid.
After finishing the conversation with "I Love Wanwan", she was about to look through other interesting things.
Unexpectedly, Zhou Ziheng suddenly looked at her pitifully and asked aggrievedly, "Why do you only post pictures of the two of you? Am I not worthy of appearing on your Weibo?"
Wen Wan was bewildered by the question, but she quickly explained, "Hasn't it been officially released yet? I wanted to save those pictures for the official announcement. And do you know what 'still holding the lute half-hidden' means?"
"It's because of the elusiveness, the seeming presence and absence, that they can be driven to the brink of death! Do you understand?"
Zhou Ziheng: “…”
Well, this reason did convince him. Anyway, fws will disband after the new year, and the disbandment is not far from being officially announced.
Tian Yiwei looked at her, tsk-tsk-tsk-tsk-tsk a few times, and sighed, "You really have the fans' minds figured out. Is it good or bad to have an idol like you?"
Wen Wan smiled at her without saying anything. This was the fun between her and her fans, and no one else would understand!
Then they played with their phones again. Tian Yiwei put down her phone tiredly and stretched lightly, but inadvertently glanced at the phone of the person next to her.
She watched Zhou Ziheng operating his phone for a while, her eyes widened in surprise, and she couldn't help but yell, "Brother Zhou! Please behave yourself!"
Wen Wan looked up in confusion when she heard this and asked doubtfully, "What's wrong? What happened?"
Tian Yiwei explained with mixed feelings, "I just saw him manipulating the photo of the two of us for a while, then he ruthlessly cut me out, leaving only you as the wallpaper."
Zhou Ziheng put away his phone with a normal expression and denied it three times in a row, "I'm not, I didn't, don't talk nonsense."
Tian Yiwei couldn't help but twitch the corners of her mouth when she heard his shameless words. "If you want to do it, just do it. Can't you do it behind my back?"
"I'm not kidding." Zhou Ziheng pretended to be serious and lied with his eyes open, "You are blind."
The two of them didn't know what was going on, but they started arguing about this topic.
Wen Wan was watching from the side with mixed emotions, and couldn't help but complain about the two of them, saying, "I finally understand now. People like you who appear to be quiet and taciturn on the surface are actually passionate inside."
"Once you get to know someone, you can become even more talkative than someone like me who already talks a lot. Your introversion is all fake! If I recorded that conversation and posted it, your image would be ruined in a second!"
Tian Yiwei smiled embarrassedly and did not respond. Her silence was just her protective color. Before, family matters always made her feel suffocated, so she had no mood to talk so much. But now it was different. She felt more relaxed than ever before.
Just when Wen Wan was about to continue complaining, her phone and Tian Yiwei's phone rang at the same time. She quickly picked up the phone and saw that it was the other sisters of fws who were having a group video call.
"Hang up, I'll take it." Wen Wan said softly. After hearing this, Tian Yiwei went straight to her.
As soon as the video was connected, six small frames appeared on the phone at the same time. After seeing their faces, Wen Wan smiled and waved at the screen, saying, "Hello! Happy Chinese New Year, my beloved concubines!"
As soon as the words fell, everyone started chatting. They were chatting happily when Ming Chuqing's parents suddenly came close to the camera and chatted with them. Then the parents of several other people also appeared one after another. Soon the parents were chatting happily together.
Wen Wan and Tian Yiwei couldn't get a word in and could only watch them chatting. The parents kept communicating as if they were holding a parent-teacher meeting for their daughters.
Wen Wan looked at the screen helplessly. Oh my god, weren't we just chatting with the sisters? How did it suddenly become a parent-teacher meeting?
At this moment, Song Zhuyue suddenly walked behind her, stared at the screen carefully for a while, then reached out and snatched her phone to join the chat. She stood there in a daze, with an expression as if asking, "Who am I? Where am I?"
After a long while, Song Zhuyue finally returned the phone. When she returned it, the video call had already been disconnected. Wen Wan asked in confusion, "What were you guys talking about? I don't think you've met before. Why are you suddenly so excited?"
"What do you know?" Song Zhuyue poked her little head with a smile, then explained, "You are close teammates and comrades who fight side by side. You are almost like a family.
"We are your parents, and we are naturally a family, so of course we can chat together. I just asked them to come over after the New Year and have a meal together."
Wen Wan laughed so hard that she couldn't stop, and teased her, "Wow, you can actually make friends this way. My daughter has really broadened her horizons."
Song Zhuyue sat down next to the children, staring at her daughter and future son-in-law, and suddenly said, "So boring, why don't you two perform a show for us?"
A bowl of porridge: "Hmm???"
Song Zhuyue looked at the two with a smile, her tone full of anticipation, "I really like the song you performed in the competition. What's it called... Curling Eyelashes, right? Since I have nothing to do right now, can you two perform a live version for me?"
Oh my god, it seems her mom is...their fanboy?
Wen Wan glanced at the man beside her in confusion, as if asking, "How about it? Do you agree?"
Zhou Ziheng straightened his clothes and replied with a smile, "Of course, as long as you want to see it, we can perform as many times as you want."
"Shall we just sing along with the accompaniment?" Wen Wan asked softly.
"Let me accompany you." Zhou Ziheng's lips curled up slightly. He reached out and touched her head, and whispered, "Go get the guitar I gave you."
"Okay." Wen Wan stood up obediently and walked towards her bedroom upstairs.
She returned to her room and saw the guitar on the floor. She couldn't help but doubt herself. After so long without singing or practicing coordination, could they still sing? So why did Mommy suddenly want to see them perform? It was really puzzling!
She picked up the guitar quietly, walked downstairs slowly, and handed it directly to Zhou Ziheng.
Zhou Ziheng took the guitar, adjusted his posture, and tuned it. It would have been fine if he didn't use a tuner, but he tuned it very quickly. It's really true that comparison is the thief of joy.
After he gently played a few chords, he whispered to Wen Wan the rhythm arrangement of the entire song, and after that he was ready to officially begin.
Unexpectedly, Song Zhuyue suddenly reached out to stop them and shouted, "Wait!"
Then he stood up and took his phone over to them, pointed it at them and adjusted the details of the video before saying, "Okay, you can start."
Wen Wan: “…”
Wow, she seems to know what her mommy’s purpose is!
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