I don't want to live again

Chapter 105 Chapter 105 Secret
At the round dining table, Song Qingcheng and Wanwan sat together and set up a table of dishes.

The hot dishes dispelled the gloomy sky.

Song Qingcheng remembered that the last time he ate a similar dish, it was brought by Xie Fangfei, after all, she was from Xianshui.

After dinner, I went to do the laundry, and Song Qingcheng went to write a variety show planning book.

This time he wrote "Super Girl". It is quite interesting to move this program to Shanjiang Satellite TV.

Song Qingcheng feels that everything he does now seems to be changing history.

Wan Wan put down a cup of tea, the tea was fragrant, he drank a few sips, Wan Wan didn't bother him, but went into the kitchen to prepare dinner.

There are a lot of vegetables in the refrigerator, as well as frozen lobsters. She took out a big lobster and a few vegetables.

Song Qingcheng wrote very quickly. It took him more than two hours to finish the entire proposal, and he directly printed it out.

Wanwan was sitting on a chair on one side, with her hips open, full and round, humming a song, and writing something there.

Song Qingcheng called out: "Wanwan, the program planning is finished, come and take a look."

"Okay?" Wanwan jumped up and hurried over.

Sitting in Song Qingcheng's arms, she flipped through the program planning book, and after reading it, she kissed him on the cheek and nodded: "It's amazing, a program only for girls, it's super good!

Husband, I have a good talk with my dad. I will go back to Yangnan in a few days and talk face to face. By the way, we will discuss the share ratio. I will give you a big surprise then. "

"Then how many days will you stay with me?" Song Qingcheng asked while hugging her waist.

Wanwan thought for a while and said, "I can accompany you for four days, and go back to Shanjiang on the 24th. After talking with my dad, I will go back to Xianshui to make a show, but does it matter if you don't go to school these few days?"

"It's okay." Song Qingcheng shook his head, then changed the topic: "Aren't you going back to school to have a look?"

Wanwan nodded: "I want to go back, I will go back tomorrow."

"Then you can drive back. I still have a few professional classes to attend tomorrow, so I won't wake you up in the morning." Song Qingcheng reached out and pinched her stomach.

Wanwan nodded: "I have to go back and write some applications. I won't come to school next semester. I'll come back when I write my thesis. Do you want me to pick you up after school?"

"It's okay. If you go home early, then cook well. I'll eat at noon." Song Qingcheng shook his head.

Wanwan smiled: "Okay, then I'll make something delicious, by the way, if there are other program ideas, my husband will write a proposal, I will register first...

Also, recently I bought an album, the singer is also named Song Qingcheng, and the songs he sang are very nice... There are only five songs in an album, is everyone named Song Qingcheng so good? "

Song Qingcheng glanced at her and smiled: "I think so too, Song Qingcheng is really amazing!"

"I also brought a tape, I'll play it for you later, it's so good, I think it's just not perfect, the song reflects too many themes, each song can be made into an album by itself.

About youth, about dreams, about growth, anyway, I feel that this person is really talented, almost comparable to her husband. "

Wanwan's face was flying, Song Qingcheng looked at her and said, "Is it second only to me?"

"It's really like this." Wanwan smiled happily.

Song Qingcheng felt that this woman was quite silly sometimes, so he tightened his hands: "Don't you think his back is a bit familiar?"

"Are you talking about the back view?" Wanwan asked, then nodded: "You are really familiar with what you said, like a bodybuilder, and your figure is a little worse than your husband..."

Song Qingcheng didn't want to talk anymore, he hooked the corner of his mouth, glanced at the sky outside and said, "Do you want to go for a walk?"

"No, with you by my side, I'm willing to be anywhere! It's raining outside, it's nice to be at home, and I can cook for you." Wanwan shook her head.

Song Qingcheng responded: "Then let me tell you a secret."

"What secret?" Wanwan looked curious.

Song Qingcheng glanced at her: "There must be conditions."

"Okay, any conditions are fine." Wanwan replied seriously.

Song Qingcheng smiled, and whispered a few words in her ear, her face flushed, but she still nodded vigorously.

"Quickly tell me what the secret is, anyway, it's up to you." Wanwan patted him.

Song Qingcheng raised his eyebrows: "I actually know that Song Qingcheng!"

"Huh? I know you? That's great, can you ask him out another day? I want an autograph! Many of our colleagues like his songs and say he sings well.

Some people also said that they want to invite him to participate in the program on Jiangnan Satellite TV. With his fame, it will definitely increase the ratings. It's great that my husband knows him. "

Wanwan was very happy, but she felt something was wrong while talking, afraid that Song Qingcheng would be worried, so she restrained herself a lot.

"Honey, how did you know him?" Wanwan looked puzzled and changed the subject on his own initiative.

Song Qingcheng didn't speak, she thought for a while, then opened her eyes wide: "Honey, you can't be that... Song Qingcheng, right?"

"Not so stupid yet!" Song Qingcheng stretched out his hand and patted her buttocks hard.

Wanwan cried out in pain: "It hurts so much! But I'm so happy. It turns out that my husband released an album. I was thinking, is there anyone in the world who can compare with my husband?"

"After the fact!" Song Qingcheng snorted.

Wanwan hugged his neck, smiled, and rolled her face: "How could people think of this...Who would have thought that my husband would be so powerful...

Hee hee, it's really amazing, then you sign for me, and sign a few more... There are no tapes, I will buy them tomorrow, and you can sign for me when you come back. "

"Should I sign your ass?" Song Qingcheng snorted.

Wanwan laughed: "Okay! Then let's sign."

While talking, he got up on his stomach, Song Qingcheng stretched out his hand and patted her buttocks, and said angrily, "I'll go upstairs to sign in a while."

"I'll listen to you!" Wanwan's eyes turned into crescents, and then changed the subject: "By the way, I even bought you a windbreaker, and I'll show you."

Song Qingcheng picked her up and shook his head: "Don't worry, I'll talk about it later, I'll write something first, you should discuss it with uncle first."

"Yes, let's talk about it first, talk about the conditions by the way, and show him the plan when we get back." Wanwan jumped up and ran away with bare feet.

Song Qingcheng smiled and started writing a book. While writing the book, he was thinking about the TV series in his mind.

With Wanwan's help...Shen Danchen can also help, it's really convenient for him to invest in TV dramas.

It's not impossible to consider this kind of thing, so it's okay to write a script when you have time, even if he writes a brief outline, he just needs to find someone else to write out the details of the script.

Or, it is also possible to write a movie script, he thinks there are still many opportunities.

This matter was handed over to Yan Shan to arrange, he was in charge, and Wang Tanghua assisted, so it was easy to do.

　Thank you for your smile and Watary for your reward.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)