All the wealthy families read minds and eat melons, and the fake daughter is revealed again

Chapter 39 Hello handsome man, will you marry me when you have time?
  Ana Shen twitched the corners of her lips not quite buying it, "Oh, really?"

It doesn't sound very credible.

Shen Jinfeng couldn't beat her sister because of her agility, so she had to shrug helplessly and said: "Shi Xiaodice will not let the duck fly away. If I don't reply to his messages or answer his calls, he will definitely go to the apartment tomorrow." Find me over there.”

Ana Shen nodded, "What then?"

"Then--"

Shen Jinfeng protracted his voice, paused for a moment, met her focused gaze, and smiled suddenly, "And guess what, my sister is so smart, she can definitely guess what the third brother wants to do, right?"

"..."

Shen Jinfeng, who consciously wanted to win back a victory, gave it up, took his mobile phone and car keys, went out, returned to the apartment and waited.
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  Early the next morning, Shen Jinfeng, who had not slept all night, was waiting in the apartment for Shi Xiaodice who came to his door.

Shen Jinfeng deliberately made the people outside the door wait for a few minutes before slowly opening the door with dark circles under his eyes.

Shi Xiaodice walked in with breakfast in hand and a smile on his face. He put the breakfast on the table and spoke with concern: "Xiao Shen, I can guess it with my toes. You must have stayed up late again last night, right?"

Hearing this, Shen Jinfeng raised an index finger and shook it. Seeing that he was stunned, he smiled and said, "I stayed up all night."

As soon as he finished speaking, he couldn't help but yawn, and raised his hand to wipe the physiological tears that came out of the corners of his eyes.

Seeing his happy expression, Shi Xiaodic thought for a moment and asked tentatively: "So, you have changed all the music?"

"Of course!"

Shen Jinfeng nodded, looking very satisfied with the revised masterpiece.

Shi Xiaodic was delighted: "Then you can make the demo and send it to me as soon as possible..."

Before he finished speaking, Shen Jinfeng's face changed slightly, showing an embarrassed expression, and he sighed and said: "Oh, forget it, Brother Xiaoshi, I don't think I'm that material, these few songs were just written casually for fun. Just for fun."

What? Does this mean you don’t want to send him the music?
  How does this work? !

Shi Xiaodic's smile froze slightly and comforted him: "Xiao Shen, you have to be more confident. Whether it's a donkey or a horse, you have to take it out for a walk, right? You can't give up before you go to the battlefield! Besides, I think you are very talented. Yes, coupled with your handsome appearance, you are way ahead of the so-called handsome guys in the entertainment industry! I think it is only a matter of time before you become a top singer!"

Shen Jinfeng looked touched: "Brother Xiaoshi, thank you for comforting me. I know you are a good person, but I still have self-awareness, so forget it."

Shi Xiaodi smiled on his face, but he was almost anxious to death in his heart.

Grass! Who will tell him what this kid has been through? Why did you suddenly become so unsure? !
  Shi Xiaodice tried his best to talk and talk, but he couldn't make Shen Jinfeng "gain his confidence". When he learned that the paper draft he had written all night was in the room, he had an idea and changed the subject: "Xiao Shen, You haven’t had breakfast yet, right? Come on, come on, I brought it to you specially, fill your stomach first while it’s hot!”

Shen Jinfeng was naturally moved, "Thank you, Brother Xiaoshi, you are so kind!"

"Hey, why are you being polite to me?" This was not the first time Shi Xiaodic came to this apartment, and he was very familiar with the layout here. After he sat down on the chair, he pretended to say casually: "Xiao Shen, you Eat slowly first, and I'll lend you the bathroom."

Shen Jinfeng pretended not to see the calculation in his eyes and nodded: "Okay, okay, Brother Xiaoshi, you're welcome!"

The bathroom is in the same direction as Shen Jinfeng's room.

Shi Xiaodice tiptoed into the room. As soon as he entered the door, he saw a stack of paper scores with musical notes placed in a conspicuous place. He was immediately overjoyed. Regardless of the situation, he took out his mobile phone and took pictures as fast as possible. Then quietly put it back.

After returning to the living room, Shi Xiaodic, who was eager to make money, had no time to care whether Shen Jinfeng was eating the breakfast he brought, so he just found an excuse and left.

As soon as Shi Xiaodic walked away, Shen Jinfeng stood up and threw all the things he brought into the trash can with an expressionless face.

Micro cameras hidden in every corner of the room recorded everything Shi Xiaodice did.
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  That night, after greeting Staryou Entertainment, Shen Jinfeng started a live broadcast on a certain sub-section of Staryou Entertainment's live broadcast platform. The backstage staff followed the instructions and put his live broadcast room into a live broadcast room that could be used according to the instructions. The audience's preferences are intelligently recommended in the push pool without being particularly conspicuous.

Ten minutes after the broadcast started, hundreds of people came into the live broadcast room. Most of them clicked on the photo of Shen Jinfeng they saw on the cover to see if it was a scam.

Shen Jinfeng groomed himself well in the live broadcast room. His trimmed and slightly curled long hair looked fluffy and messy, but not sloppy. He put on a casual white shirt, and his exquisite facial features made his whole person look... He has the air of a literary young man, like a melancholy handsome man.

Seeing that the real person in the live broadcast room turned out to be more beautiful than the photo on the cover, the audience who had not had much expectations were suddenly pleasantly surprised.

——Newcomer? First time seeing you.

——Hello handsome boy, do you want to marry me when you have time?

——Ahhhhh, long-haired beauty, my ambrosia! ! !

It was Shen Jinfeng's first live broadcast and he was not very familiar with various operations. When he saw someone in the barrage, he waved his hand in the direction of the camera unskilledly and said hello: "Good evening everyone, my name is Shen Jinfeng. A singer-songwriter.”

As soon as he opened his mouth, the audience in the live broadcast room became even more excited.

——I am super! The sound is so nice! So gentle! ! My ears are almost pregnant! !
  ——The voice is really soooooo! Are you sure you're just a newbie? Could it be that some CV boss quietly opened a trumpet account? Someone who knows something can speak out.

——Singer-songwriter? Do you have any works? Show off your talents~

Shen Jinfeng was sitting on a high chair, with one leg slightly bent on the footrest and the other foot firmly on the floor. He held the guitar and said with a smile: "Then I'll show it casually. It's a good idea." I improvise, and if I don’t sing well, don’t laugh at me.”

——No, no! Husband, how could I laugh at you!
  ——Husband, your legs are longer than my life! Does this kind of tall, handsome man with a nice voice really exist? !
  ——Ahhhhhhhhhhhhh I suspect you are acting coquettishly and there is screen recording to prove it! !
  --look forward to! With such a beautiful voice, you can sing anything you want, right?

Shen Jinfeng played a few songs on the guitar. People who saw the barrage were asking why he only hummed and didn't sing the lyrics. He said: "There are a few songs written for fun, and I haven't had time to write the lyrics yet. If you are interested, you can Try to write the lyrics yourself and send them to me, and I might sing it next time during the live broadcast."

　It's so cold, my hands are freezing qaq
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