Xia Chuan made a little joke, but the other party didn't know about this joke: "About sixty."

"This... do you have such a big appetite?"

Jiang He had no problem: "I came here to drive a small electric donkey today."

"Cycling, go."

The two have not known each other for a long time, but sometimes they can chat.

Jiang He felt that Xia Chuan had a mature body that his peers did not have, and he was quite talented, so he was very interested.

In the dry-mixed spicy hot pot restaurant, Jiang He asked, "Don't you eat spicy food?"

"Just spicy."

"Yes, boss, I'll add more spicy to my serving, thank you."

Jiang He took a bottle of drink and handed it to Xia Chuan: "Thank you for your snack yesterday."

"You're welcome."

"What other songs have you written?"

Jiang He's face was full of "I'm curious", and his eyes were staring at him with bright eyes.

Even though Xia Chuan was thick-skinned, he didn't know how to answer her question for a while.

I'll write a der.

I am not the creator of the song, I am just the porter of the song.

But the atmosphere has come here and there is no way out. The arrow is on the string, so it would be a bit too much if you don't pretend.

"It's just a few songs."

Xia Chuan remained calm and calm, and lied to lie to the little girl and her face was not blushing or her heart was not beating.

Jiang He was very surprised.

This wave is truly a dimensional reduction blow.

"Then you are so awesome, why don't you take the art school? Even if you recruit special recruits, you can get in?"

“Not talented enough.”

Even though he sang well, he did not go through professional contact. Although he made money as a singer, he made money slowly.

"Do you like singing?"

"I like it very much, but I don't have the talent for my voice. When I was a child, I learned music, but in the end I learned piano and dance."

"Then your family is in good condition."

"It's okay."

Xia Chuan disagreed.

Those who can learn music, piano and dance from elementary school are not impossible for rich families, and it is impossible to cultivate a girl with outstanding temperament like Jiang He.

Listening to Jiang He chattering, Xia Chuan looked at her from time to time, and his heart was a little throbbing.

He thought of a word Mark Twain said.

If a person affects your emotions, your focus should be on your own emotions, not the person who affects you.

Boys and girls will also have illusions.

For example, she likes me.

She is interested in me.

Especially Xia Chuan feels from a God-like perspective, and it is easy to feel good about himself.

Actually, he is nothing now.

So he has a clear understanding of himself and can restrain such emotions.

As soon as Qianjiao walked out of the Malatang shop, Xia Chuan received a message from his boss.

"I suddenly had something to do. I'll make an appointment next time and leave."

Looking at Xia Chuan's hurried back, Jiang He stood there and complained: "It's so busy."

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Chapter completed!