The Almighty Men’s Clothes Boss is a Girl

Ji Xuan kept laughing while looking at An Chen's silly back. It was obvious that An Chen was getting happier and happier recently.

There are many reasons for An Chen to become happy. No matter what, as long as An Chen is happy.

An Chen ran to the recording studio first, followed closely by Ji Xuan and Fu Yanxing.

An Chen put a lot of thought into this recording studio. All the equipment in it was selected one by one by An Chen himself. Even testing the equipment took a long time.

From now on, you don’t need to go to other places to record songs. You can do it at home. This recording studio has the best sound insulation equipment and the recording equipment inside is also the best.

"Try it." Ji Xuan looked at An Chen looking around the room and giggling. He felt that the child had become a lot stupider recently, so he made a suggestion.

An Chen got in without stopping, turned on all the equipment, made some adjustments, and then entered the recording room.

When Fu Yanxing saw An Chen making music for the first time, his child was so charming in the fields he liked and was good at.

It seems that my child is good at many fields, so he is charming most of the time.

No matter what identity An Chen is, Fu Yanxing is willing to be An Chen's lifelong fan, as long as An Chen doesn't dislike him.

A person is inherently persistent and naive. If it weren't for my love for you, how would you have the chance to feel my naivety.

An Chen sang a few words casually after getting ready inside. Ji Xuan and Fu Yanxing could hear the machine's external amplification outside.

Whenever I hear An Chen singing, it's a pleasure. It's an indescribable sound and feeling that makes people immersed in it.

This matter is indeed not an exaggeration by Fu Yanxing and Ji Xuan, nor does it have anything to do with their own filters in their hearts. It is just a naked fact.

But it's a pity that An Chen only sang a few lines before he came out. After all, it was just to test the sound quality.

After An Chen came out, he sat in front of the machine and tinkered for a long time, then put on his headphones. After about ten minutes, An Chen took off his headphones with satisfaction and walked out.

There was a carpet inside the recording studio. An Chen had just taken off his shoes and entered barefoot. Fu Yanxing and Ji Xuan simply stood outside with the door open.

She should buy a few pairs of slippers to keep in the recording studio, but that's not to blame An Chen, after all, she just remembered the recording studio.

The yard has also been cleaned up, the front yard and the back yard have been cleaned up, and we are just waiting for someone to trim it in the summer when the leaves are luxuriant.

Now the three of them are sitting on the sofa. The dust has been cleaned up, but the outer packaging has not been removed yet. They are waiting to be cleaned up after everything is cleaned.

Now that I'm sitting down, there's finally no layer of dust floating down. I really don't want to experience that fairy-like atmosphere just now.

Anyway, it was time to stay, so An Chen simply took out all the things he had just bought. Some of the things needed to be assembled, so he took advantage of the time to pack them up.

The three of them were sitting and resting, but suddenly it turned into manual work. However, the three of them divided the labor and worked together very quickly.

After putting everything in place, I thought that I could just hang it outside and prepare it without doing anything else.

No one else has been here yet, and they are waiting for everyone to come over when everything is ready. It can be considered that they have prepared a little surprise for the New Year.