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Chapter 287

Seeing Chen Zi'ang, Guan Tianyu was overwhelmed by surprise and did not go to wash up. He squatted beside the sofa and talked to Chen Zi'ang.

"My waist is flashing, why are you so happy?" Chen Zi'ang straightened his neck, pushed Guan Tianyu's head open, and told him to wash up quickly.

As soon as Guan Tianyu stood up, he saw Guan Xinxin coming out of the bedroom in her pajamas, shawls out of the shawl, and her eyes were sleepy.

"Mom, you actually got up later than me." Guan Tianyu was a little surprised.

"Go to wash!" Guan Xinxin rushed her son to wash up, came to Chen Zi'ang, flipped through his pajamas and looked at him, and went back to the house.

After a while, she took a bottle of potion, sat next to Chen Zi'ang, poured the potion into her hand, then put down the potion bottle, and rubbed each other with her palms.

After rubbing for a while, she rubbed her hands on Chen Zi'ang's waist.

"Ao~"

Chen Zi'ang howled and took a breath.

"So painful?" Guan Xinxin asked, "Why go to the hospital for a look?"

Chen Zi'ang buried his head: "Don't, I won't go!"

Guan Xinxin didn't say anything, and continued to apply medicine to him and rub his waist.

...

It was only on the third day of the Lunar New Year that Chen Zi'ang boarded the plane back to Lin'an.

My mother has been extremely anxious.

My son has grown up so old that it is the first time I haven’t spent the New Year with my parents.

In the next few days, Chen Zi'ang accompanied his parents to his hometown to pay New Year's greetings and visit relatives.

They both went to the hometown of both parents.

The relatives of Chen’s father’s side are honest and easy to get along with.

My mother's relatives were a little lively.

The family is more stubborn, one is stronger than the other.

Shi Jia used to have no financial and no right to speak, but now she suppressed her sisters and brothers with one hand to no temper.

But they didn't dare to carry Shi Jia anymore, but they carried each other.

Chen Zi'ang watched with relish.

Grandma's house.

"Cousin, why are you not there in the Spring Festival Gala?" Cousin Shi Haoyun was so happy to talk to Chen Zi'ang.

This guy used to be very straightforward and didn't like chatting with Chen Zi'ang.

But since I learned that Chen Zi'ang is the top scorer and a big star, my eyes have been different when I look at him.

"The world is dangerous. I'm framed by someone. I can't be on the stage." Chen Zi'ang solemnly warned his cousin around him: "Be more careful when going out, especially for you girls. Be more careful. If you strange women or men ask for help, be careful. If they really need help, they will definitely look for men or police. Otherwise, can the problem that they can't solve, just look for girls who are weaker than them?"

The cousins ​​nodded one after another.

Among the children at grandma's house, Chen Zi'ang speaks the most important and has the greatest prestige.

Li Yuqing can't compare.

In the past, Li Yuqing was the king of these children.

"Cousin, give me more signatures." Shi Ling'er came over with a box of notebooks.

"How much does it cost to sell a copy?" Chen Zi'ang didn't refuse, and asked while signing.

"Fifty!" Shi Ling'er said, sucking her nose.

The book worth a few dollars has increased by more than ten times.

Chen Zi'ang was stunned. It came faster than selling pigs.

"Zi'ang, will the shared bicycle be launched after school starts?" Li Yuqing came over and chatted with Chen Zi'ang.

"Yes." Chen Zi'ang said while signing everyone, "Cousin, are you the president of your school's student union?"

"Why, don't you look like it?" Li Yuqing smiled.

The launch of the shared bicycle project was also informed of the student union of major universities.

In the future, Chen Zi'ang and Guan Tongtong do not plan to earn students' rental fees and continue to offer discounts unless they graduate.

In fact, when shared bicycles are at the end, rental fees will not be the main source of income, and monthly subscription is the trend.

This market cannot be dominated by one.

With competition, capitalists can only give in to make concessions and win over users.

"Haha, the head of the university in Songjiang Prefecture will be handed over to your cousin?" Chen Zi'ang said.

"No problem, I don't have any money, I still have some efforts." Li Yuqing agreed readily.

Everyone was chatting.

Shi Haoyun suddenly said to Chen Zi'ang: "Cousin Zi'ang, there are many people scolding you online now."

Chen Zi'ang smiled and said, "Why did you scold me?"

Shi Haoyun hesitated for a moment and said, "You said that you didn't go on stage in the Spring Festival Gala because the program team arranged for Zu Yin to lead the singing with you. If you disagree, you will stop performing in anger."

Chen Zi'ang laughed: "What else?"

Shi Haoyun said again: "You are too arrogant and have not visited a single music festival and look down on major music festivals."

"Is there any more?" Chen Ziang asked.

Shi Haoyun knew it carefully: "There are so many, saying that you have bad character, saying that you have lost all your talents, saying that you like to show off..."

After being paralyzed, Chen Zi'ang interrupted his cousin: "Is my cousin such a person?"

"Uh-huh."

The cousins ​​nodded: "We only believe that they say you like to show off, but you don't believe anything else."

"The signature is gone!" Chen Zi'ang left with a burden.

...

Before school started, Chen Zi'ang rushed back to Youzhou.

He is now beginning to be wary of his classmates and asked Li Hui to rent a one-bedroom and one-living house for him outside.

The monthly rent is more than 6,000.

Chen Zi'ang now understands that no matter how much money he earns, it will be useless if he doesn't have the chance to spend it.

I worked so hard to make everyone on the Spring Festival Gala, but I got such a reward.

The clay man is still angry. If he doesn’t have any resentment in his heart, he will not be a normal person.

Protect yourself and then consider others after enjoying it.

"Brother Xu, your contract will expire next month." Chen Zi'ang went to Xu Ran's place.

"Well, I feel like I need freedom." Xu Ran smiled.

Chen Zi'ang looked at Xu Ran: "Lai Boyu, don't you change your mind?"

Xu Ran nodded: "If you don't change, please complete the joining procedures. The artist's contract will become free next month and then sign in to Bo Yu."

Xu Ran signed an artist contract and was also one of the shareholders, but his share was not large.

This was his decision after discussing with his agent.

The artist contract is very loose, and it can be said that it is the most free in the industry.

This can ensure that Xu Ran will withdraw if he wants to, but in this way, it will be impossible for him to occupy too much of the shares.

"Okay, let Brother Bai and Sister Hui communicate and resolve specific matters. Let's talk about this sad relationship." Chen Zi'ang said with a smile.

What Xu Ran values ​​most now is Chen Zi'ang's creative ability. He doesn't think of Chen Zi'ang, so he doesn't have any hope.

"Zi'ang, what's going on with your Spring Festival Gala? You can talk about it now, right?" Xu Ran changed the topic and was very curious.

Chen Zi'ang spread his hands: "Do you see, there are many people scolding me on the Internet now?"

Xu Ran nodded: "The price of offending CCTV is very high. To be honest, I was a little scared when I saw you surrounded by enemies. I hesitated whether to be on the same front."

Chen Zi'ang said calmly: "I asked someone to help investigate. There are more than a few who participated in the tricking of me. A few of them don't have that much ability to bribe so many media."

Xu Ran was surprised: "More than a few?"

Chen Ziang's eyes were slightly cold: "Three or five years are too few, so add three or five years to get some interest first."
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