"At home."
"Okay, I'll bring it up to you now."
"Okay, thank you."
It was already ten o'clock in the morning when the young man finished installing the tables and chairs. After seeing the young man off, Lin Nanxi went to the kitchen to wash a plate of strawberries and cherry tomatoes.
She was too tired and needed to rest for a while before going on air.
Lin Nanxi lay leisurely on the sofa, eating a strawberry in one bite. After opening Douyin, she saw a message caught her eye.
"I'm Feng Shujing, the manager of Zhang Anqi, the queen of pop. Please reply if you see this."
Lin Nanxi first closed her eyes, then replied: "Excuse me, what can I do for you?"
At this time, Feng Shujing was sitting opposite Zhang Anqi. She frowned and her voice was full of displeasure.
"This anchor named Youzi is way too arrogant. I sent her a private message yesterday, but she still hasn't replied.
How can such an arrogant person write a good song? I guess this song [Don’t Say Goodbye] is just a stroke of bad luck.”
Zhang Anqi was also somewhat helpless about this. She raised her hand and gently rubbed her temples, saying:
"Sister Feng, don't be angry. It's not worth it if you get sick from anger. Besides, the girl might have something else, so she didn't reply to your message in time."
Feng Shujing sneered, "What could a newbie like her do? I think she's gone to accompany those top-ranked guys. Being pinned down by them, she naturally has no time to read private messages."
Zhang Anqi's voice suddenly turned cold when she heard this. "Sister Feng, watch your words!"
Feng Shujing moved her lips, but ultimately said nothing.
Just then, Feng Shujing's cell phone rang. After unlocking it, she saw the message from Lin Nanxi.
After hearing the message, Zhang Anqi asked anxiously, "Is this a message from Youzi?"
Feng Shujing looked up and glanced at her, then said "hmm" in a muffled voice.
After getting the answer, Zhang Anqi quickly sat down next to Feng Shujing and said, "Sister Feng, please ask Youzi if she can help me write a song."
Although Feng Shujing was very upset, she still replied patiently: "Hello, I am Zhang Anqi's agent Feng Shujing.
Excuse me, did you write the song [Don't Say Goodbye] that you sang yesterday?"
Lin Nanxi: Why does this sound so familiar? Oh, yes, Liu Tiansheng asked the same question yesterday.
But Liu Tiansheng wanted to sign her, so why did the queen's agent look for her?
"Yes, what can I do for you?"
Feng Shujing: "Anqi likes your songs very much. Please write a song for her. Remember, this song must be in line with Anqi's style! Send it to me in a month."
Lin Nanxi on the other side of the screen felt speechless after seeing these words.
She knew Zhang Anqi, who was known as the "Sweet Song Queen" in the entertainment industry.
But even if Feng Shujing is Zhang Tianhou's agent, I don't owe her anything, right?
It's really weird. On the one hand, he looked down on her, and on the other hand, he ordered her to write a song for Zhang Anqi?
Is it some serious illness?
Lin Nanxi was too lazy to pay attention to this kind of person and simply closed the dialog box.
Feng Shujing looked at the message in the dialog box that had been read but not replied, and her anger grew rapidly.
She is just a small anchor, but she is so shameless. First, she didn't reply to her message for a whole day, and now she doesn't reply even after reading it!
This clearly shows that he doesn't take her and Anqi seriously.
Feng Shujing became angrier the more she thought about it, her eyes filled with mad fury. "This little anchor is really something. She actually dared to repeatedly ignore my messages."
Zhang Anqi: If you speak to others in such an arrogant tone, it would be strange if they would reply to you.
But Zhang Anqi couldn't say this. After all, Sister Feng had helped her a lot in both her life and career over the years since her debut.
"Sister Feng, calm down first." Zhang Anqi persuaded Feng Shujing while calming her down. Then, she said softly, "From her voice, I can tell that Youzi is young. It's normal for her to be a little arrogant. Why don't you let Xiaofang talk to her? They are about the same age, so they should be able to get along."
"It's because Xiaofang is so young that we can't leave this kind of big thing to her. It's ok to let Xiaofang handle some daily chores for you, but I have to personally take care of your song!"
After saying this, Feng Shujing let out a long sigh and forced herself to calm down. After all, she was the one who brought up Zhang Anqi, and she wanted the best for Anqi more than anyone else!
But when she saw the message that she had read but not replied to, her anger surged again.
Feng Shujing quickly typed out a message and clicked send. She was so fast that Zhang Anqi couldn't stop her!
"What? Are you so surprised that you can't breathe? I understand you, a small anchor. It's a blessing for you that Anqi likes your song.
I'll say it again. Submit the song to me on time in a month, and I'll give you some money. How about 100,000 yuan? You'll probably need to live stream for a year to earn that much, right?
But after you receive the money, you can't sign your name on this song. Just let our Anqi write the lyrics and music."
Lin Nanxi was just about to start a live broadcast when a message popped up at the top of the screen. When she clicked on it, she was so angry that she laughed.
This Feng Shujing is really sick!
She can't talk to sick people, what if she gets infected?
Thinking of this, Lin Nanxi directly arranged a blacklist package for her.
After Feng Shujing finished typing, she kept waiting for Lin Nanxi's reply, but in the end she once again received a read but unanswered message.
This time Feng Shujing couldn't bear it anymore and threw the phone out.
With just a "click", the phone was broken into pieces.
Zhang Anqi, who was standing by, was startled by Feng Shujing's sudden action.
After a while, Zhang Anqi finally spoke up to persuade her, "Sister Feng, why are you so angry? Calm down quickly.
Besides, the girl was probably just thinking about how to reply to your message. Think about it, even Xiaofang can't always reply to your message in seconds, right? "
After a while, Feng Shujing gritted her teeth and said, "Xiaofang, give me your phone."
Miao Xiaofang trembled when she heard that and carefully handed over the phone. Feng Shujing glared at her fiercely, "What are you still standing there for? Give me my SIM card!"
"Oh, okay, okay."
Miao Xiaofang deftly took out the intact SIM card from the dead body of the phone, and then handed it to Feng Shujing along with the SIM card pin on her keychain.
After Feng Shujing changed the card, she logged into her Douyin account, but when she opened the dialog box with Youzi, it was still empty.
Feng Shujing squeezed the phone tightly, her teeth chattering. "Do you have any manners, little girl?"
As soon as she sent this long string of words, she saw a red exclamation mark.
Feng Shujing was so angry that she almost exploded. "Great, really great! You actually dared to block me..."
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Lin Nanxi started the live broadcast after blocking Feng Shujing’s Douyin account.
A lot of people flocked in as soon as the show started.
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