Yan Meng stood on tiptoe and whispered in his ear: "Because I want to see you first."

Chi Chen looked at her deeply and held her hands tighter.

Ning Hao: "..." I had the urge to rush up and dismantle the mandarin duck.

Xiao Meow: "Are you not used to it?"

Ning Hao: "I can't get used to it! I can eat dog food, but netizens across the country don't want to eat dog food! Isn't there enough hot searches recently?"

He looked around sneakily: "Are there any paparazzi following? Hey, Xiao Miao, follow me tightly and block their hands!"

Xiao Meow: "..."

****

The elevator went to the recording studio on the ninth floor, and the innermost recording studio was in. Chu Han had almost recorded it, and was listening to the song he had just recorded with his headphones.

As soon as Chi Chen and Yan Meng arrived, Chu Han took off his headphones and greeted them, "Why did it come so late? I've finished recording it."

Yan Meng: "Chi Chen just got off the plane."

Chi Chen took a few printed music scores from the folder and handed them to the tuner. After saying the request, he opened his voice and practiced with Yan Meng.

The song recording was smoother than expected, and Chi Chen had high professional requirements, especially his own works.

He could sing a lyric back and forth dozens of times just to pick out one sentence he thought was the most satisfied with. Although Yan Meng couldn't hear any difference in his singing style, he was deeply impressed by Chi Chen's attitude of striving for excellence. When Chi Chen was serious, he was shining. He loved to listen to every sentence he sang, which was a kind of enjoyment for her.

The progress of recording the song came to Yan Meng and suddenly became stuck.

When Chi Chen was writing songs, he considered Yan Meng's sound area, so her part had neither high nor low tone, which was just right for her to sing.

But Yan Meng hasn't sing for too long. At first, she couldn't let go and her voice was pinched. She couldn't find any feeling. She was still stumped by a transliteration. With the repeated guidance and corrections from Chi Chen and Chu Han, she gradually got better.

After finally finishing recording her part, she pushed open the door of the recording studio, Chi Chen hugged her and kissed her lips lightly, "Great."

Yan Meng was a little ashamed, "I thought you would praise me for writing good lyrics, but I seemed to be dragging you down in terms of singing skills."

Chi Chen pinched her nose: "Everything is OK."

Tuner: "!!!"

I saw something! I want to take pictures! I want to post on Weibo!

Xiao Miao: "..." is the same sentence, just get used to it.

Chu Han: "..." Alas, I don't have any eyes to see.

Ning Hao: "Brother Tuning, you haven't seen anything, don't spread it!"

I felt sorry for myself and fucked my boss's love.

After recording the song, Chu Han is busy with work after graduation. He has to go to his mentor's place in the afternoon and have an event to go to the evening. She went back to prepare first, and she didn't wait for Yan Meng and the others to leave together.

Chi Chen and Yan Meng have no other itinerary. The movie has just finished filming, and Chi Chen has a few days to rest.

Today is Yan's mother's lunar birthday. Yan Meng is busy with work and hasn't been home for a long time. She called her daughter early and asked Yan Meng to go back for dinner tonight.

Yan Meng agreed to a little hesitant. She had not told her family about being with Chi Chen before, but Chi Chen finally came back today. She could not leave Chi Chen and go home alone. Without her, Chi Chen might not have had a good meal.

After careful consideration, she told Yan's mother that she was dating Chi Chen. Yan's mother was so happy that she asked her on the phone where she had developed and when she planned to get engaged, and urged her to take Chi Chen home for dinner.

Yan Meng asked Chi Chen for his opinion: "Are you going with me?"

Chi Chen rubbed her hair and smiled faintly: "Silly, why didn't you tell me in advance that I will definitely go on your mother's birthday."

Yan Meng felt relieved after hearing this. The two returned home and changed their clothes. Chi Chen drove into his sports car and set out on the road to the Yan family again. However, this time the meaning was different. He went to meet his father-in-law and mother-in-law.

Yan Meng took out her cell phone in the car and posted a few words in the WeChat group at home, telling Yan's mother that they were on the road and about what time to get home. When he looked up again, he found that the route had deviated from the track, and this was not the way back to her home.

She asked, "Where are we going?"

Chi Chen looked into the rearview mirror and turned right, "We can't go empty-handed for mom's birthday."

After he reminded him, Yan Meng realized that he was not prepared for anything. Although Yan's mother said on the phone that as long as they came back, it would be better for everyone to have a happy gathering than anything else, but which woman doesn't like gifts and surprises?

Chi Chen was far more thoughtful than she thought.

She asked, "Then what are you going to give her?"

Chi Chen raised his eyebrows and said mysteriously: "You will know in a while."

More than ten minutes later, the car turned into an old neighborhood, with scattered courtyards and deep alleys with old Beijing characteristics. There are several unique shops deep in the depths.

The car couldn't get in, so Chi Chen parked the car at the entrance of the alley, took the hat from the back seat, and put it on Yan Meng and his head.

Yan Meng touched the mask from her bag again, tidied up her hair to cover her face, Chi Chen smiled and took off the mask for her: "No need to do this, I'll take you to see someone."

They walked to the end of the alley, and there was a cheongsam shop with a small store at the bottom. If it weren't for the quaint plaque hanging on the door, it would be difficult for people to discover it.

Yan Meng was slightly surprised: "Someone actually opened the store in this place. Is there anyone really here?"

Chi Chen smiled faintly: "Don't underestimate this store. Many actresses in the circle will come here to customize cheongsams."

Yan Meng turned her head and glanced at him, half-joking: "Hmm? How could you know such a place? Explain it quickly. Which actress have you been with?"
Chapter completed!