Chapter 93 Are you also a dog who breaks chapters?
"I'm not bad! My elementary school music teacher always praised me for my unique singing style." Chu Wanqing became unconvinced when he heard this, and brought up the evaluation of his music teacher who knew how long ago to try to improve his persuasiveness.

"Then your music teacher has high emotional intelligence." Chu Ze said with a laugh.

If the song is good, why not just say it's good? There's also the uniqueness...

What does it mean to be distinctive?
Being tone-deaf is also very distinctive.

"...Do you look down on me?" Chu Wanqing stared at Chu Ze unhappily, opening her little mouth to reveal her little fangs, as if she was going to bite you if they had a disagreement.

"Okay, okay, I'll ask someone to take a look at it for you and you'll know if it has any special features." Chu Ze himself didn't know much about music, but he knew Xia Anruo. She was a professional after all, so he would know when the time came if he let her take a look.

Leave professional matters to professionals.

Just like a professional electrician, he can tell whether there is electricity by just touching it!
"Who are you looking for?" Chu Wanqing asked curiously.

Just as Chu Ze was about to answer, he heard the sound of a WeChat call on his mobile phone. He took out his phone and saw that it was Xia Anruo calling.

"Mmmm, Speak of the devil and he'll call."

Chu Ze shook his phone, and under Chu Wanqing's puzzled look, he answered the call.

"Where have you been? Why aren't you at home?" Xia Anruo's voice came from the microphone.

"I'm in the supermarket." Chu Ze replied.

"Oh, when will you come back?"

"It should be two hours later..."

"Okay, then I'll wait for you."

"Wait for me? Wait, which home are you talking about?" Chu Ze suddenly realized that they might not be talking about the same place.

"Who else could it be?" Xia Anruo asked back.

"I'm not in Jiangcheng now. I've gone back to my home." Chu Ze reminded.

"Going home?" Xia Anruo's tone was obviously a little surprised. "Why are you going home?"

"Tell me what you are asking. The New Year is coming. Why do you think I should go home?" Although Xia Anruo couldn't see, Chu Ze couldn't help but roll his eyes at her.

"Pfft, sorry, I've been so busy lately that I almost forgot." Xia Anruo also realized that she had asked a stupid question and almost stumped herself.

"Hasn't the album already been released? Are you still busy?"

"As a celebrity, there are all kinds of evening parties and commercial performances during the New Year. It can be said to be the busiest time." Xia Anruo sighed.

"Yes, I almost forgot that you are a big star. Can I see you in this year's Spring Festival Gala?" Chu Ze suddenly felt a little excited.

He had never experienced the feeling of seeing someone he knew on the Spring Festival Gala.

"I'm not on CCTV." Xia Anruo said.

"So you mean you're on the local station? Which station?" Chu Ze asked curiously.

"Guess." Xia Anruo playfully kept the question in suspense.

"Do you want me to guess or not?" Chu Ze asked back in a mean manner.

"..."

There's a reason why you're single.

"Forget about it, but what do you want to talk to me about?" Chu Ze finally remembered the main topic.

"Uh... well, nothing." When asked this, Xia Anruo's tone suddenly became restrained for some reason.

"Nothing? Then did you run back to Jiangcheng in your busy schedule because you missed me?" Chu Ze asked curiously.

"How is that possible! I... just wanted to thank you in person about the previous album..." Xia Anruo explained after a moment of hesitation.

"That's all? It's just a piece of cake. If you really want to thank me, come over some other day and help me see if my sister has any talent for singing." Chu Ze replied generously.

"Your sister? Oh, she wanted to be a singer before, right?" Xia Anruo was stunned for a moment, but quickly remembered that Chu Ze had mentioned before that his sister wanted to switch to music and become a singer.

"Yes, help her and put an end to her wishful thinking." Chu Ze glanced at Chu Wanqing not far away, and smiled without caring about the way she was glaring at him.

"Okay, wait until I'm done with my work here." Xia Anruo agreed readily.

After a while of silence, Xia Anruo suddenly spoke again: "By the way, next week..."

Just when he was halfway through speaking, Xia Anruo hesitated and suddenly stopped talking.

"What's wrong with me next week?" Chu Ze asked.

"You next week... Forget it, hanging up." Xia Anruo suddenly hung up the phone.

Chu Ze: “?” No, why did he hang up?
Go on!

You either don't say anything or finish it. What's the point of saying half of what you want to say?
Are you also a dog?
……

Chu Wanqing watched Chu Ze chatting passionately with someone on the other end of the phone behind her back, and couldn't help but stick her head out, touching her delicate little chin, with a devilish expression on her face...

She seemed to smell the scent of a woman.

When Chu Ze finished chatting, hung up the phone and walked back, Chu Wanqing came over with a smile on his face like Anya: "Who are you talking to on the phone?"

"What do you care about me? Why should I tell you?" Chu Ze glanced at her and knew that this girl definitely had no good intentions.

“Oh, I know it even if you don’t tell me.” Chu Wanqing pouted and showed a look that showed she saw through everything.

"What do you know?" Chu Ze was puzzled.

"Hmph, I smell the scent of a vixen." Chu Wanqing moved her nose, as if Chu Ze had a foxy scent on him.

"Do you have a good nose or a good ear?"

"Turin."

Chu Wanqing puffed out her chest and raised her eyebrows at Chu Ze with an expression that showed she was about to tell the truth. "Tell me! Is there anyone outside?"

"No, why is what you said so strange? What do you mean there is someone outside?" Chu Ze hit Chu Wanqing's little head when he heard it.

Who are you questioning me with?

Are there any patients in the VIP beds of German orthopedics?

And when has anyone ever come to his house?

“Ouch.” Chu Wanqing raised her hand to block but failed to block it. She was hit and said angrily, “What else? Isn’t that woman my sister-in-law?”

"No." Chu Ze denied.

"Is that my future sister-in-law?"

"I do want to, but it's not the time yet." Chu Ze spread his hands.

"Oh, I see. So you're just being a bootlicker." Chu Wanqing's face suddenly showed enlightenment.

"..."

You know nothing.

"I advise you to be more respectful. If you really want to be a singer and develop in the entertainment industry in the future, the person I was chatting with just now is your benefactor." Chu Ze stretched out his hand to pinch Chu Wanqing's face, but she slapped him away.

"Noble? Who?" Chu Wanqing was curious.

"Who else could it be? Of course it must be someone in the circle, a big star." Chu Ze shrugged.

"Which big star?"

"Hehe, An~ruo~!" Chu Ze smiled proudly.

"Ha, you're just bragging." Chu Wanqing gave Chu Ze a decisive look upon hearing that.

Treat her as a child?

Still safe...

"If you don't believe me, forget it. I'm too lazy to tell you. I'll take you to meet her and you'll know if I'm bragging or not."

Chu Ze originally wanted to repeat his old trick and make a bet on Chu Wanqing and then pull off the plot of pretending to be cool and getting slapped in the face, but after thinking about it, he felt that it was inappropriate.

After all, he can be Cheng Ran's father, but obviously he can't be Chu Wanqing's father.

This is not a question of whether Comrade Lao Chu will beat him, but a question of whether he can be his own father.

The paradox of "I am my father" is not something he can solve for the time being.

Perhaps only under the crazy imagination of Japanese people can such an abstract plot appear.

Besides, he already had the advantage in seniority over Chu Wanqing, so there was no need for him to do this.

Chu Wanqing felt suspicious when she saw that Chu Ze was being secretive and didn't want to reveal his true identity.

She was not actually that concerned about the identity of this woman. She was just worried that her brother would fall into the path of becoming a bootlicker, and this matter was closely related to her.

She couldn't just watch her dear brother go astray, because being a bootlicker would hinder her from getting the old man's gold coins.

What a perfect example of a loving and respectful brother and sister.

(End of this chapter)