Entertainment: I treat you as my sister, but you want to pick on me?

Chapter 566 The Battle of the Conferred Gods ([-])

The stars are scattered, the breeze is blowing, and the willow branches on both sides of the street are gently swaying. Everything looks so peaceful and peaceful.

Sparks came out of the grill from time to time. Zhong Qingsheng, wearing an apron, deftly put the marinated and skewered vegetables and meat skewers on the grill, and there was a strong fragrance immediately.

There was cold beer on the table, and Jiang Yan sat on a chair, chatting with Kong Xingteng and the others while eating barbecue and drinking beer.

At the beginning, after Zhong Qingsheng was busy, Jiang Yan was a little embarrassed and wanted to come forward to help, but Zhong Qingsheng refused.

After watching Kong Xingteng, Liang Xinghuai and Chen Yuanwei enjoyed it with peace of mind, they also felt peace of mind.

Apart from singing, Zhong Qingsheng also has a hobby of cooking.

Some cooks don't like to eat their own cooking, but like to watch others eat their own cooking, especially when others give them thumbs up and praise, they feel full of satisfaction.

Zhong Qingsheng is such a person, and Jiang Yan also started to flatter him, and Zhong Qingsheng's barbecue skills are really good, and the food is very satisfying.

"Jiang Yan, let me tell the truth, I don't actually want you to become the king of heaven." Kong Xingteng was a little drunk, but Jiang Yan knew he was sober.

"why?"

Jiang Yanrao asked with interest.

"Because you are very likely to threaten our status." Kong Xingteng belched, and the "we" in his mouth naturally referred to the people present.

"Hehe, it's like martial arts novels. We are the most powerful masters in the martial arts world, and you are a rare genius who has never been seen in a century. Because of your existence, our status has been affected."

Zhong Qingsheng gave a vivid example.

They are the most famous among the kings and queens, and they even have official titles.

"However, we don't bother to play dirty tricks, and use our strength to speak." Kong Xingteng said.

He has his own arrogance, and he is entangled with Jiang Yan. First of all, he appreciates this rising star. The entangled point is what to do if Jiang Yan replaces him before he retires.

"That's why I respect several teachers."

Jiang Yan raised his wine glass.

Things of a kind gather together and people are divided into groups. Whether it is Kong Xingteng or Liang Xinghuai, they are all respectable seniors with virtue and skill.

If they played tricks behind their backs, they wouldn't be worthy of the name of virtue and skill.

Of course, such people are rare in today's society, but it is not impossible.

Kings and queens also collapsed houses. Take Kang Zhengzhi as an example. He endorsed counterfeit products many times. Fans bought the products he endorsed, and his life was almost in danger. Afterwards, the official immediately disqualified him as a king, and permanently banned him from the public. Occasion appearances.

In addition, the reason why Kong Xingteng said such things should be because he agreed to become a member of the Heavenly King and Queen's Club.

There are a total of [-] kings and queens in the club, and being one of them means that everyone is a small group, and in layman's terms it is a network.

Things like contacts may not be used on weekdays, but they can be of great help at critical moments.

"Come on, drink!"

Time passed bit by bit, and Kong Xingteng was the first to fall down on the table.

"I drank too much, I really drank too much."

Kong Xingteng said in a daze, although he likes to drink, he rarely gets drunk, but today the gathering of old friends was so happy that he poured down two glasses of white wine and five bottles of beer.

"Old Kong can't drink too much, he can't drink too much, we still have to listen to music later."

Zhong Qingsheng was lying on the table while talking. As for Liang Xinghuai, there was a chopstick stuck in the wine glass, and the chopstick was wrapped in toilet paper. The white flag had been raised half an hour ago.

Jiang Yan sat slumped on the chair, and fell asleep when he saw that he had collapsed.

"Oh, really, why are you drunk? Fortunately, the eldest son is at home, Yangyang, help your uncles to the guest room to rest."

"Mom, is Jiang Yan my uncle too? If I remember correctly, I'm two years older than him."

Kong Yang said helplessly.

"Anyway, just now your dad called Brother Jiang Yan. If I hadn't stopped him, the two of them would have asked for help on the spot."

Kong Yang: "."

"Where do you think it would be suitable to move to?"

Today is the weekend, at Xuan Yiran's home, Jiang Luoli is having a heated discussion with her best friend.

"Luo Li, eat some fruit, the strawberries just arrived in the supermarket are really sweet."

Mother Xuan greeted Jiang Luoli warmly.

The two have been neighbors for more than ten years. Although they have moved to different communities now, the relationship is still there.

When she was a child, Xuan Yiran went to Jiang Luoli's house to sleep every day, and so did Jiang Luoli.

In Xuan's mother's eyes, Jiang Luoli was no different from her child.

"Thank you, auntie." Jiang Luoli said.

"I have the same opinion as Jiang Yan. It's best to rent a place not far from Beifeng Entertainment. Although you are an artist, it doesn't matter whether you go to the company or not. You can contact the manager alone, but Jiang Yan is the boss, and he has to go to the company often. Take care of things."

Xuan Yiran ate the big and sweet strawberries with a very enjoyment expression.

"Tch, he is just a hands-off shopkeeper. The company is managed by Sister Dan and Lu Lesheng, but Jiang Yan decides the big things."

Jiang Luoli said.

"It turns out that's the case, and that's pretty good."

While chatting, Xuan Yiran looked at the clock on the wall with a puzzled expression.

"Mom and Dad, it's 11:30, why don't you rest?" Xuan Yiran asked.

According to the usual schedule of my parents, I should turn off the lights and go to bed at ten o'clock, unless the eldest brother's youngest daughter starts to make trouble, but the little niece is not at home.

Not only that, every ten o'clock, her parents would urge her to go to rest, which is why she moved out.

"The situation is special today, I want to listen to Liang Xinghuai's new song."

Mother Xuan said.

"I want to listen to Kong Xingteng's new song." Father Xuan took over the conversation.

"Is it true that the young idols of all mothers are Liang Xinghuai, and the young idols of fathers are Kong Xingteng?"

Jiang Luoli said with a smirk.

Jiang's mother and Jiang's father also like Liang Xinghuai and Kong Xingteng, especially Jiang's mother, who also treasures all Liang Xinghuai's albums and posters, filling a whole drawer.

"When we were young, we chased stars much more crazily than you." Mother Xuan had a smug expression, but still couldn't help yawning.

"It's you two girls, why aren't you sleeping?"

Mother Xuan asked.

Jiang Luoli and Xuan Yiran looked at each other.

"We are also waiting, waiting to hear Jiang Yan's new song."

"Okay, let's wait together then."

Xuanmu knits a sweater.

"My parents are probably waiting too." Jiang Luoli said.

"Where's Jiang Yan?"

Xuan Yiran asked curiously.

The new song list in June is about whether he becomes a king. This feeling should be comparable to the nervousness of looking at the college entrance examination scores.

Could it be that Jiang Yan is sleeping with such a big heart?
"I went to Kong Xingteng's house for dinner, and I took a short video just now, which seems to be a self-service barbecue."

"Also make a short video, Jiang Luoli, are you Jiang Yan's girlfriend or sister?"

Xuan Yiran joked.

"I am both, his girlfriend and his sister." Jiang Luoli said without hesitation.

Xuan Yiran pouted.

"Dead brother!"

The clock on the wall is ticking, and in the blink of an eye, at twelve o'clock, all new songs in June will be officially released on major music apps!

(End of this chapter)