As a top star, I only want to eat soft rice

The sun shone brightly, and the sky was full of tears.

Jiang Chen didn't know how long he slept until he felt a little cold on his body, then he sneezed and woke up.

The magazine on his face had already fallen to the ground.

He sat up, sniffed, and looked forward in confusion.

Fuck......

Who is plotting against me behind my back? ?

At this time, the sun had completely set in the sky.

On the horizon, there was only a light red sunset.

Night had gradually fallen, and in the distance, many houses were lit up.

Jiang Chen yawned, stretched, picked up the juice on the table, and leaned lazily on the chair, biting the straw while admiring the sunset in the sky.

This sleep was so comfortable.

I can play a few more games tonight... So, what should I do tomorrow?

I haven't been out for a long time, how about going fishing?

The weather seems to be pretty good recently.

As a writer, it is also normal to go out and find inspiration.

Or, play chess with the old man at the gate of the community.

Last time, I didn't pay attention and lost three games in a row, which made those old men show off.

Damn, he must get back this time!

Just thinking in his mind, Su Luowei's cute voice suddenly came from downstairs.

"Husband, it's time to eat."

Jiang Chen touched his belly.

It seems that he is indeed a little hungry...

He put on his slippers, stretched lazily, and walked downstairs.

However, he was stunned when he just walked to the restaurant.

Because the restaurant is usually bright and spacious, but today the lights seem a little hazy, and you can vaguely see the swaying light and shadow on the wall.

He was a little confused, and walked forward a few steps, and a long dining table appeared in front of him.

On the dining table, several slender candles burned quietly, emitting a faint warm yellow light, swaying in the breeze.

In the center of the dining table, there were carefully prepared dishes, with attractive colors and overflowing fragrance.

Next to the exquisite tableware, there were two beautiful high-foot glasses, and half a glass of red wine had been poured into the glasses.

"What's going on?"

Jiang Chen was wondering, and then he saw Su Luowei coming out of the kitchen with dishes.

She was wearing an apron, with her soft silk hair tied behind her head, looking like a gentle and well-behaved housewife.

Seeing his dazed look, she smiled:

"What are you looking at? Sit down quickly."

"Tonight, I'll give you a reward."

Jiang Chen was immediately refreshed when he heard this.

Reward him?

Could it be that the song he just sang moved the little girl?

So, he specially prepared this table of dishes to reward himself?

He touched his nose, grinned, and smiled.

He sat down on the main seat without any courtesy, and stretched out his hand to embrace Su Luowei:

"Wife, don't be busy yet, let your husband hug you."

Unexpectedly, Su Luowei struggled a little:

"Wait...wait, I haven't changed my clothes yet."

Jiang Chen thought she was talking about the apron, so he cooperated and let her go.

"Then go quickly, I'll wait for you here, and have a couple of drinks with me tonight."

Su Luowei ran away with a red face.

Jiang Chen sat alone at the dining table waiting.

However, after waiting for several minutes, there was no sign of Su Luowei.

"Why does it take so long to change an apron..."

He muttered, and was about to stand up in confusion, wanting to see what Su Luowei was doing.

But he saw that Su Luowei had already changed her clothes and was walking down the stairs gracefully.

Jiang Chen just looked up and was stunned.

The girl was wearing a tight black dress, the delicate fabric was close to her skin, gently outlining her curvy curves.

Of course he recognized this dress, because it was carefully selected by him.

The design of the neckline just showed the girl's collarbone and elegant neckline.

The skirt swayed gently, and with Su Luowei's steps, her white and smooth legs swayed in front of him.

Like a charming landscape, she walked into his field of vision gracefully.

Damn... Today... Today's reward is quite generous...

Jiang Chen touched his nose and thought blankly.

"Husband, I'll have a few drinks with you tonight."

Su Luowei walked to Jiang Chen with lotus steps, her face flushed, and she sat down coquettishly.

She handed the red wine glass to

In front of him.

Drink?

Jiang Chen looked down at the red wine glass and swallowed involuntarily.

Why drink wine at this time? !

The fire in his heart, which had been unable to be suppressed, rose again.

Damn...

This little devil...

I must deal with her tonight!

He picked up the wine glass handed over by Su Luowei and drank it all.

Then, amid the exclamation of the little girl, he picked her up by the waist and walked straight to the second floor.

"What... what are you going to do?"

Su Luowei looked at him and asked in panic.

"Nothing."

"Then... what are you looking for?"

"When I bought this dress, I seemed to have given you a small whip. Where did it go?"

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Two hours later.

Jiang Chen walked down from upstairs again holding Su Luowei.

Su Luowei's face was red and her hair was a little messy.

Jiang Chen gently put her on the chair.

"It's all your fault. The food is cold!"

Su Luowei looked at the table full of untouched dishes and looked at him with some resentment.

"It's okay. Just heat it up. I'll go and heat it up. You can rest here for a while."

Jiang Chen said with a smile, and then walked to the kitchen with the dishes.

Compared with serious things, what's the matter with eating some cold dishes...

Ten minutes later, he came out of the kitchen again with the dishes.

The dinner for the two finally started.

"Come, drink a bowl of soup first."

Jiang Chen was very considerate and served a bowl of soup to Su Luowei. The intense tossing just now really made the little girl tired.

Su Luowei glared at him with her beautiful eyes, but she didn't refuse.

She took the soup and drank it in small sips.

After tossing for so long, she was really a little hungry.

After eating for a while, most of the dishes on the table were gone, and both of them were half full.

Su Luowei's beautiful eyes secretly looked at Jiang Chen.

This time was just right, and she planned to get to the point.

"Husband..."

She said in a coquettish manner:

"Can you promise me one thing?"

Jiang Chen was in a good mood and didn't think much about it: "Sure, what is it?"

Su Luowei was happy and continued:

"The music director of Chenwei Entertainment has resigned. Otherwise, you can be the music director of Chenwei Entertainment?"

Jiang Chen was stunned for a moment when he heard it.

He realized that the little girl was doing this tonight for this.

Chenwei Entertainment was the studio founded by Su Luowei more than a year ago.

However, the little girl never told him the specific situation in the studio.

So he didn't know why this damn music director suddenly ran away.

Could it be that when she went to Atai for a trip, she fell in love with an old man and planned to move there to settle down?

Jiang Chen muttered to himself.

He looked up at Su Luowei.

Under the flickering candlelight, the girl's face was still slightly red, and her beautiful big eyes blinked, looking at him with hope.

Jiang Chen suddenly became alert.

No, no!

Wake up!

This is a honey trap!

If he goes to Chenwei Entertainment as the music director, doesn't he have to go to work every day?

And there are so many eyes in the company, always staring at him.

How can he slack off? !

No, no!

Absolutely not!

Jiang Chen shook his head immediately.

Who would go to work if they were serious?

It's already been agreed in this life that I will never go to work!

Besides, in his opinion, as long as he is there, it doesn't matter if Chenwei Entertainment doesn't have a music director.

He can write songs for Chenwei Entertainment at home, no matter how many songs he writes.

Guaranteed to make Chenwei Entertainment a force to be reckoned with in the music industry.

But! I just can't go to work in the company.

The previous music director stayed in the company every day, but I didn't see him write any good works.

So Jiang Chen didn't hesitate at all and immediately refused:

"No, my wife, I'm just a writer, I don't know anything about music, and the position of music director is too important, I'm not suitable at all."

Su Luowei pouted and didn't believe it:

"But don't you also write songs?"

"I've seen "The Wind Rises" and "The Moon Causes Trouble", the quality is very high, I think you have the ability to be a music director."

"And you promised me that you would start writing songs."

Jiang Chen scratched his head, he finally understood where the root of the matter was.

It turned out that these two songs caused the trouble!

He

He sighed and said in embarrassment:

"But...but, my wife, I have only written these two songs in the past three years...How can a music director only write two songs in three years..."

"The song 'The Moon Causes Trouble' this afternoon was actually written by me a long time ago, and I just happened to use it...Otherwise, think about it, how can anyone write a complete song in five minutes? It's simply impossible."

"So, although I can write songs, my level is not as high as you think. It's okay for you to let me write songs at home, but I can't be a music director."

Jiang Chen analyzed the matter very 'modestly' and 'regretfully'.

Just kidding...

Be a music director.

Being a writer at home, how comfortable!

Do whatever you want.

Occasionally write a few songs for Xiao Nizi and Chenwei Entertainment to shock the music industry.

If he becomes a music director, he will be so busy that he has to go to work every day. What's the difference between him and a social animal?

No, no!

He must not make a mistake in this multiple-choice question!

Su Luowei stared blankly at Jiang Chen, who seemed to be "turning his back on him".

Her thoughts were a little confused at this moment.

What? ?

Jiang Chen only wrote two songs in three years?

He had already written "The Moon Causes Trouble"?

So, he is not suitable to be a music director?

Then... what is she doing tonight?

"Wife."

The bastard Jiang Chen kept a straight face and continued seriously: "I can write songs for you at home, but I am not suitable to be a music director."

"You know, my dream is to become a great writer and write works that will be passed down through the ages! This has always been my dream. If I can't realize it, I can't sleep at night. Can you understand?"

Su Luowei stared blankly at Jiang Chen, who was serious and talking freely.

For some reason, she gradually became angry and wanted to pounce on him and bite him.

"I don't understand!"

She snorted at Jiang Chen angrily.

Then she stamped her feet, stood up angrily, and walked upstairs.

Jiang Chen looked at her back and was stunned.

This little girl... How could she turn against me so easily?

Just thinking...

After a while, Su Luowei's angry voice came from upstairs again:

"Eat quickly, and wash the dishes after eating!"

........

Ten o'clock in the evening.

When Xu Jingchu returned home and was looking for the key in her bag, she suddenly found the paper plane with "Invisible Wings" written on it.

She patted her forehead gently.

"Oh, why did you give this thing to Luo Wei."

"Forget it..."

"Anyway, I have to go to her place tomorrow morning, so I'll give it to her then."

She shook her head and put the paper plane back into her bag.

Then she took out the key and opened the door.

.......

Many years later, when the beautiful reporter was timidly interviewing the young godfather of the entertainment industry.

She mentioned such a question: Mr. Jiang, if you want to write about your legendary experience in a book, which story do you think you should start with?

Jiang Chen was sitting in the luxurious hall at this time, enjoying breakfast leisurely.

When he heard this question, his expression was stunned for a moment, his eyes gradually deepened, and he seemed to remember a lot of things in the past.

After a while.

He finally came back to his senses, as if he remembered something, and a smile gently appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Slowly said:

"Perhaps, we can start with a paper plane."

From the moment it was thrown out.

The gears of fate have begun to turn.

.......