Chapter 8 Zhan's Mother's Circle of Friends

Who would use such a WeChat nickname?

Zhan Lingfeng frowned, and with a flick of his fingertips, he clicked on Zhan Yiran's WeChat profile picture and saw a beautiful profile.

The woman was wearing a white dress, standing in front of a desk painting, with a calm and elegant look.

The woman in the profile picture was obviously not Zhan Yiran.

Zhan Yi saw that his master did not recognize his wife, and could not help but remind him: "Master Zhan, this is the wife."

Is it Gu Nanyan?

Zhan Lingfeng was surprised. How could his sister use Gu Nanyan's photo as her profile picture?

He remembered that Zhan Yiran was the one who opposed this marriage the most.

The marriage contract was arranged by the grandfather. The original marriage contract was for the eldest daughter of the Gu family. Later, the eldest grandfather of the Gu family divorced his original wife and remarried. Gu Nanyan, the eldest daughter

, fell into the quagmire and was sent back to his hometown in the countryside. He was ignored for more than ten years. The eldest grandfather of the Gu family also wanted to use the second daughter born by himself and his stepmother to replace Gu Nanyan to marry into the Zhan family.

Zhan Lingfeng didn't care who married into the Zhan family, but this person could only be the eldest daughter of the Gu family. If the Gu family wanted to break the marriage contract, the marriage contract would be cancelled.

The eldest grandfather of the Gu family didn't dare to offend Zhan Lingfeng. In order to continue to cling to the Zhan family, he could only push Gu Nanyan out. Zhan Yiran learned that her future sister- in-law

was a bumpkin who grew up in the countryside and was blackmailed by the entire network. No matter what, she would not agree to her marrying into the Zhan family, and she made several noises at home. Zhan Lingfeng suppressed all of them. Since it was the marriage arranged by the grandfather, it must be fulfilled. It has only been a few days, and Zhan Yiran did not fight with Gu Nanyan, and even used Gu Nanyan's photo as his profile picture? Zhan Lingfeng couldn't figure it out. He had a hunch that something had happened in the Zhan family. Just as he was about to call back, Zhan Yi next to him said, "Master Zhan, the old lady has also changed her WeChat nickname." Zhan Lingfeng looked over and saw four words: [Yanyan's mother]. "What do you mean?" Zhan Lingfeng frowned. Zhan Yi explained: "Generally speaking, if the elders like their children very much, they will add the word "mother" after the child's name to indicate that they are Gu Nanyan's mother." Zhan Lingfeng: "..." His mother has never called herself [Lingfeng's mother] or [Yi Ran's mother], but now she calls herself Gu Nanyan's mother. What happened at home? Were they all cursed? At this time, Zhan's mother's WeChat profile picture was also changed. It was a photo of Gu Nanyan and Ruirui holding hands. Not only that, Zhan's mother also posted a circle of friends, which was a photo of Zhan's mother, Zhan Yi Ran, Gu Nanyan and Ruirui, with the text: A happy family. Zhan Lingfeng: "..." Where did he go? Did his mother forget that she still has a biological son! Things changed too quickly, Zhan Lingfeng couldn't keep up with the pace for a while, and couldn't help but press his brows with a headache. After thinking for a moment, he felt that this was a conspiracy, and it was intentional by his mother and sister. They wanted to trick him back home and deliberately show friendship with Gu Nanyan. Zhan Lingfeng was in no mood to guess their thoughts. As long as they didn't make trouble, let them do whatever they wanted. If Gu Nanyan is really a good person, give her some respect as a wife. If her character is not good, give her a sum of money, divorce and drive her away. Anyway, the grandfather's will only said that he and the eldest daughter of the Gu family should complete the engagement, and did not say that divorce is not allowed. - Zhan Family Manor. Zhan Yiran is learning the ditty from Gu Nanyan. She has sung it very accurately, but she just doesn't have the light, ethereal, comfortable and soothing feeling that Gu Nanyan sings. In the words of Zhan's mother, her singing is like sawing wood. "Mom!" Zhan Yiran stomped her feet. Who would say that about their own daughter? Zhan's mother looked innocent. Can't she just tell the truth? "Actually, your singing is not that bad. If you haven't heard the version sung by Yanyan, your version would also be pleasing to the ear. But after hearing Yanyan's version, it becomes torture to listen to your version. I said that your singing is like sawing wood, which is very restrained. In fact, your singing is uglier than a donkey." Ruirui agreed. Zhan Yiran: "..." She didn't want to pay attention to Zhan's mother anymore, and turned around to beg Gu Nanyan: "Sister-in-law, I can't sing the way you do. Why don't you record a song? The Zhan family has a music company. I'll ask the producer to come and record a song for you." Gu Nanyan refused. As an ancient person, although Gu Nanyan knew that in modern society, actors and singers have a high status, she didn't want to continue to work in this profession. "Sister-in-law..." Zhan Yiran said coquettishly, "Just record a song. You sing very nicely and it can purify people's body and mind. When I'm sad or upset, I just want to hear you sing. If you don't record it, I can't always ask you to sing to me." "Sister-in-law, there must be many, many people in this world who like your songs." Hearing the words 'many, many people', Gu Nanyan seemed to have thought of something and asked Zhan Yiran, "If I record this song, can everyone hear it?" Zhan Yiran nodded, "Of course. The music company under the Zhan family is top-notch. The songs released are very popular. Besides, the Internet is so developed now that you don't even need to buy records. You can listen to songs wherever you are with a mobile phone or a computer." You can listen to songs wherever you are! Gu Nanyan was moved by these words. If she could travel from ancient Daqi to modern times, could others also do so? Would her younger brother also do so? If her younger brother heard her song, he would definitely come to find her. Gu Nanyan nodded: "Okay, I'll do as you say." "Sister-in-law is so nice!" Zhan Yiran cheered, and Zhan's mother was also very happy. The song sung by Gu Nanyan was really very nice. If it could be recorded, they could listen to it anytime and anywhere. Zhan Yiran acted quickly and immediately called the general manager of the music company to ask him to arrange the best producer, the best arranger, and the best lyricist to come. After receiving the call from the third daughter of the Zhan family, the general manager did not dare to be negligent and immediately made arrangements without stopping.

Zhan's Music has three gold medal producers. The general manager called these three gold medal producers to the conference room, held a small meeting, and asked them who was willing to go to the Zhan family.

"Manager, we are a music company, a top music company, not the toys of the third daughter of the Zhan family. The third daughter of the Zhan family is too noisy."

Producer Qiu Feiyue was unhappy. He felt that the third daughter of the Zhan family was too childish. Even Master Zhan always followed the formal procedures when he had something to do. The third daughter of the Zhan family was a child. What was she relying on?

Qiu Feiyue's performance in recent years was very good. Several popular songs were all from his hands.

The manager comforted him: "Don't be angry, the third daughter of the Zhan family is not a noisy person. She said that there is a very, very good song, with lyrics and music. We just need to record it."

"Huh, this routine again."

Qiu Feiyue was really annoyed to death.

Nowadays, the so-called composing of songs by singers is just humming a tune. It is not a complete song at all. It is good enough to have one or two lyrics. The subsequent perfect arrangement needs to be done by the arrangers.

In the end, after the song is released, those singers still have to take the credit of composing.

Whoever wants to go can go, anyway, he is not going.

Qiu Feiyue stood up and pushed the door open to leave.

He showed his attitude with his actions. He didn't have time to play with the little girl.