The Widow King's Handbook

Chapter 27 Weight Loss~

Ok?

What does it mean?

After seeing Fu Nanxing's comment, both Zhou Yuening's fans and passers-by were dumbfounded.

"So, what does this mean?"

"Hey, it should be encouragement? Didn't Fu Nanxing and Zhou Yuening both participate in the romance show? Let's just interact with each other."

"I guess so, but I don't know if it's an illusion, it looks weird."

"Hmph, okay Fu Nanxing, don't post on Weibo, just comment on other people's Weibo."

"Fu Nanxing, you are doing well, let me take off my fan for three seconds."

......

The number of comments on Zhou Yuening's Weibo skyrocketed instantly, and the amount of forwarding was unexpectedly large.

Before putting away the phone, Zhou Yuening looked at Fu Nanxing's comments again. After pondering for a long time, he couldn't figure out Fu Nanxing's intention.

It's just an inexplicable feeling of yin and yang.

Zhou Yuening frowned and put away the phone.

Recently, Weibo has been very lively, and it may just be the turn of various celebrities' business days.

Zhang Tingqian seems to be quite busy recently, she didn't stay in the hut for a long time, and the others were also happy and leisurely, eating, drinking, playing and having fun in the hut quite comfortably.

Zhou Yuening was also very active on Weibo during this time, and would cue Jiang Yan a few times from time to time, and Jiang Yan was not good at brushing his face, and only occasionally remembered it.

It was only a few days later that Zhang Tingxi returned to the hut again.

Zhang Tingqian looked very happy, with joy and arrogance in her eyes, and walked into the living room in high heels.

"Hey, are they all there?" Zhang Tingqian swept around the living room, hooked her red lips, and raised the cake in her hand in the air, "Here, do me a favor."

Miao Xi glanced at the cake, stretched out her hand and scratched her chin, and asked, "Are you celebrating your birthday?"

Zhang Tingqian gave her a blank look, and said angrily, "What birthday is it? My brother officially debuted today, and I bought a cake to celebrate. Why are you standing there? Come and cut the cake."

Miao Xi: "..." Blame her for talking too much.

"Hey, Zhou Yuening." Seeing that Miao Xi didn't move, Zhang Tingqian rolled her eyes and stared at Zhou Yuening.

Zhang Tingqian hooked the ribbon of the cake with her fingers, brought it to Zhou Yuening and shook it slightly, "Cut it."

Zhou Yuening frowned, and shifted his gaze from Zhang Tingqian's face to the cake.

Zhou Yuening reached out and took the cake.

Only then did Zhang Tingqian smile with satisfaction, and her gaze shifted to Fu Nanxing and Jiang Yan who were sitting on the sofa.

"Fu Nanxing, would you like something to eat?" Zhang Tingqian asked.

Fu Nanxing shook her head without looking back.

Zhang Tingqian gritted her teeth, looked at Jiang Yan with a smile, and squeezed out two words from between her teeth.

"Jiang Yan?"

Jiang Yan said expressionlessly, "No, lose weight."

In the next second, he took the potato chips that Fu Nanxing handed him.

Zhang Tingqian: "..."

Are these two colluding to play tricks on her?

Zhang Tingqian turned her head and glanced at Zhou Yuening fiercely, completely lost interest, snorted coldly and said, "I'll leave it for you to eat alone, I'm going back to my room."

As she said that, Zhang Tingqian went upstairs with a stinky face.

Zhou Yuening looked at Zhang Tingqian at a loss, and then looked down at the cake on the table.

"Sometimes I really can't see through Zhang Tingxi." Miao Xi wandered to Zhou Yuening's side, looked down at the cake, "Hey, it's a waste, should you eat it?"

"You can eat." Zhou Yuening put down the knife and said to Miao Xi.

Zhou Yuening looked back at Jiang Yan.

Jiang Yan and Fu Nanxing were sitting together watching a TV series. From the back view, the two looked very close. Fu Nanxing's body centered on Jiang Yan. When watching TV series, he would look sideways at Jiang Yan from time to time, and then he would feed the little ones. snack.

Jiang Yan's attention was not on Fu Nanxing, and he was engrossed in staring at the TV.

Zhou Yuening's eyes darkened.

"Brother Jiang." Zhou Yuening called out.

Jiang Yan pulled away from the TV series, looked back at Zhou Yuening, and asked, "What's wrong?"

Zhou Yuening felt the satisfaction of Jiang Yan's eyes on himself, smiled and said: "I went upstairs, the cake has been cut, if you are hungry, eat some."

"Ah." Jiang Yan glanced at the cake, then at Zhou Yuening inexplicably, and said oh.

Before Jiang Yan could turn around, Zhou Yuening said again, "Well, I might post a Weibo tonight. I have refined that song a little bit. Can you listen to it?"

Jiang Yan touched his cheek helplessly, his mind was on the TV series, he nodded his head casually twice and replied, "Okay."

Only then did Zhou Yuening smile contentedly, and walked out of the living room.

The moment Jiang Yan looked back, he caught a glimpse of Fu Nanxing looking sideways at him.

Jiang Yan: "...Why?"

Fu Nanxing snorted and said nothing.

Jiang Yan: "..."

Why are they all so weird?

Although it was said that he just nodded and agreed foolishly at the time, Jiang Yan still kept it in his heart silently, and when the time came, he clicked on Zhou Yuening's Weibo and took a look.

Zhou Yuening: Prepare for Jiang Ge's concert.

A video is attached below.

Jiang Yan clicked on it and listened.

It was not too different from what he heard in person, except that the places that sounded a little rough at the time were polished more carefully.

Among other things, Zhou Yuening's talent for composing is really good.

Jiang Yan listened thoughtfully, and when the progress bar moved to the end, he reached out to give a thumbs up and then backed out.

The next day Jiang Yan didn't have a job, so he got up early in the morning and went to the living room to continue chasing the TV series he didn't finish yesterday.

When Fu Nanxing entered the living room, he was quite surprised to see Jiang Yan. He didn't expect Jiang Yan to wake up so early.

But when I saw the TV series broadcast on TV, I had an epiphany.

Still have to rely on some temptation to get him up early.

Fu Nanxing glanced at Jiang Yan and went straight to the kitchen to prepare breakfast without disturbing him.

"Take it."

Jiang Yan looked at Xing's head, and Fu Nanxing's voice came from beside him.

Jiang Yan looked up, and saw Fu Nanxing holding a glass of milk in his hand, standing next to him, waiting for him to take it.

"Thank you." Jiang Yan reached out to take it, and thanked him softly.

Fu Nanxing sat down after Jiang Yan took the milk.

"Aren't you going to have breakfast?" Jiang Yan sipped his milk, and asked in surprise when Fu Nanxing sat down directly.

"No, I have no appetite." Fu Nanxing glanced at the TV, tilted her head indistinctly, and asked, "Didn't she be kicked out of the house by her mother-in-law yesterday?"

Jiang Yan's attention shifted instantly, and he explained seriously, "I'm pregnant, and I was invited back."

"Oh." Fu Nanxing nodded suddenly.

At the end of an episode, during the interval between commercials, Jiang Yan possessed himself and put the empty cup on the coffee table. When he got up, he accidentally caught a glimpse of Zhou Yuening who entered the door.

Zhou Yuening's face was pale, his hair was disheveled, his eyes behind the lenses were bloodshot, and there was a circle of bluish-white stubble on his chin, and he looked a little dazed.

Zhou Yuening in peacetime is completely two people.

Jiang Yan frowned, and took the initiative to stop Zhou Yuening: "Zhou Yuening."

Before Jiang Yan could ask him what was wrong.

Zhou Yuening immediately turned his head to look at Jiang Yan, his eyes turned red instantly.

"Brother Jiang."

Jiang Yan was stunned for a moment, turned his head and looked at Fu Nanxing, then looked back at Zhou Yuening, and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

Zhou Yuening said hoarsely: "My song was released in advance by someone else."

Jiang Yan frowned even tighter, "Anyone else?"

Zhou Yuening nodded in panic.

Seeing that he didn't seem to be able to explain what happened rationally, Jiang Yan simply stopped listening to his explanation and took out his mobile phone to search.

Seeing the entry of #周音宁灾突# suddenly appeared on the hot search on Weibo.

Jiang Yan froze for a moment, reached out and clicked into the entry.

The Weibo at the top is the Weibo video posted by Zhou Yuening last night.

The above copywriting was written by a well-known entertainment blogger in the industry.

"The popular traffic niche actually plagiarized the works of newcomers?"

Newbie?

Jiang Yan pursed his lips, and then swiped down again, knowing the name of this legendary newcomer from other bloggers.

Zhang Tingxuan.

Jiang Yan exited the page of this entry, and entered Zhang Tingxuan's name in the search box.

Zhou Yuening's name suddenly appeared in the related entries below.

Zhang Tingxuan.

Zhang Tingxuan is an artist from Jianan. Yesterday, with a new song, he made it to the top of a certain music platform's chart, and he has successfully entered the artist circle.

A jump link to the music was placed on the top of his Weibo.

Jiang Yan clicked in.

The moment the music started, Zhou Yuening, who was fidgeting beside him, suddenly turned his head to look at Jiang Yan.

Jiang Yan frowned and finished listening.

If he hadn't listened to Zhou Yuening's song first, he would have suspected plagiarism.

The two songs are almost identical.

Just based on Jiang Yan's own musical literacy, Zhou Yuening's version is more comfortable and smooth, while Zhang Tingxuan's is a bit rigid.

But this does not prove that Zhou Yuening is the original version.

"Have you talked to your manager?" Jiang Yan asked.

Zhou Yuening nodded, "I just told him about it when I found out about it."

"Don't rush to speak up, wait patiently for the company to deal with it." Jiang Yan said calmly, "Have you uploaded this song on other platforms?"

Zhou Yuening thought about it carefully before shaking his head, "No."

"Then why..." Jiang Yan felt that this was a bit strange.

Fu Nanxing, who was listening and understood the whole story, suddenly said, "Jianan? Which Jianan is it?"

Zhou Yuening picked the palm of his hand with his fingers, his voice trembling, "Jianan Express."

Fu Nanxing raised her eyebrows, "Zhang Tingqian's company?"

Jiang Yan froze for a moment, then suddenly turned to look at Fu Nanxing.

"Zhang Tingxuan..."

"Did Zhang Tingxi say yesterday that her younger brother has officially debuted?" Fu Nanxing continued.

How can there be such a coincidence.

Zhou Yuening's froze mind also started to work, "You mean, it was Zhang Tingqian who did it?"

Fu Nanxing said lightly, "I didn't say that."

Zhou Yuening looked up at Fu Nanxing again, not understanding what Fu Nanxing meant.

Jiang Yan tilted his head, and met Fu Nanxing's eyes, "But there is no evidence."

"There will always be evidence." Fu Nanxing smiled lightly, her smooth eyes were bent, and the tails of the eyes rose slightly following the movement of the muscles, "What we need to do now is to control public opinion."