Chapter 5849: Web chat

Wang Jun was unable to give birth to his son, so he could only break the boat and have another son.
As for Qu Gaochi, it’s not about Zhang Xingyun’s business. To blame it is his own wife. Also, a man, it’s better for a short time than Weiwei I. Anyway, that thing is not good, it’s better. It's so cool all at once!
Zhang Xingyun glanced at Mo Xixue. The young lady was not asleep yet, so he could only wait and send medicine to Hu Yingxiu later.
At this moment, someone from the chat system sent another message, but it was not Hu Yingxiu, but the friend whose nickname was "I am a singer".
I’m a singer: you’re the one who added me last time, right? Congratulations, you are lucky, you are the only outsider on my ship!
Wood: What circle?
Zhang Xingyun said he didn't understand.
I’m a singer: of course it’s the entertainment industry. If it wasn’t for your address to be Huiyuan City, I would not add you as a friend! Because I will open a concert in Huiyuan City some time later, I want to know in advance that you happen to be from Huiyuan City.
Mu Mu: Are you famous?
I am a singer: stop pretending, you must know who I am!
Mu Mu: Sorry, I really don't know who you are.
I'm a singer: Impossible, haven't you seen that popular online drama? It's the "Urban God-level Flower Guardian", the theme song in it was sung by me!
Mu Mu: The bodyguard is just a bodyguard, and a god-level guardian? It's really vulgar, and I think the theme song is definitely not good.
As a bodyguard, Zhang Xingyun knows that this industry has no human rights. He doesn't get a lot of wages, but he has to work hard all the time. No one will remember if he died.
city?
God level?
Still protecting flowers?
I don't know which one of the two products is named, it is really insulting to people's IQ!
Zhang Xingyun quickly thought again, isn't this a web drama produced by Qu Guanyi's company? Uncle Li mentioned it before when he introduced each other.
I am a singer: how do you guys talk! ? Talk nonsense if you haven't heard my song, be careful of sores in your mouth!
So poisonous!
Zhang Xingyun sweated.
Mu Mu: You sing very well, right?
There are really everyone on the Internet. Zhang Xingyun doesn't like to listen to songs, so naturally he doesn't know who the other party is, and he doesn't have the concept of entertainment circles or celebrities in his mind.
I am a singer: Hello perfunctory! You... don't really know who I am?
Mu Mu: You are a singer.
I am a singer: you know!
Mu Mu: Your nickname is so obvious, I'm not blind. Also, I only like watching cartoons, not listening to songs and watching online dramas.
Zhang Xingyun tells the truth.
I'm a singer: I... Forget it, let's talk about Huiyuan City. I will go to Huiyuan City in a few days. Can you tell me the general situation of Huiyuan City?
It was just that Zhang Xingyun was offline at this time. He saw that Mo Xixue on the bed was already asleep, and he immediately crept out.
In a small rental house.
A woman in her twenties was sitting at a computer desk, seemingly chatting online.
"What's the matter with this guy? Why didn't you reply to my message?" Pei Qianqian kept sending a vibrating window to the other party.
After a while, she closed the chat window depressed, because the other person's avatar was already black, indicating that the other person is not online now.
"Really, they are popular singers, and they don't even know them." Pei Qianqian sighed, then took the instant noodles that had been soaked next to her and prepared to eat.
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