number one idol

Chapter 508
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He Xiao and Zhang Ya sat face to face on a peach-colored dining table. There was a plate of dumplings in the middle. They were very big and stuffed with leather. They looked like they were not quick-frozen goods bought from a supermarket.

Zhang Ya made it with her own hands. Usually, she doesn't eat much by herself, and the leftovers are stored in the refrigerator. When she is lazy to cook, she can take it out and eat it, which is much more convenient.

At this time in the past, Zhang Ya had already fallen asleep, and there was absolutely no food on the table. She did not have the habit of eating supper at night.

Goddesses are all thin. If you eat less, you will not die. If you eat more, you will definitely gain weight. After all, you are a star, and your body is still very important to her.

Staying up late must also be rejected. He Xiao is not around. When she is alone, she usually goes to bed early when she can, and even if she has work, she will postpone it until tomorrow.

There is a saying that sleep is the best skin care product for women.

After all, it's not SK-II that flows from anyone's faucet.

……

"It's stuffed with vegetarian three delicacies, try it to see if it suits your appetite."

Zhang Ya gave He Xiao some vinegar and soy sauce, and then propped her chin with both hands, looking at the man in front of her with big eyes that seemed to be shining like stars.

"Then I'm welcome."

He Xiao picked up the chopsticks, grabbed one impatiently, rolled the sauce evenly in the dish, then put it in his mouth and bit it lightly, the fresh fragrance of leek and egg burst out immediately, when he ate the shrimp, The umami taste is even more intense.

A pair of clear eyes showed satisfaction, and then narrowed into a slit, gave Zhang Ya a thumbs up, and praised: "My lady's craftsmanship is getting better and better. If one day we don't want to be stars, we can make dumplings instead." The museum will definitely catch fire."

"As long as my husband likes it, eat more." Zhang Ya smiled and spoke with He Xiao, pushing the plate of dumplings in front of him.

"Okay." He smiled like a fool, and he was very happy, having such a good wife, she must be beautiful.

"By the way, this is a small gift I brought you back from Singapore." He Xiao was halfway through eating, when he suddenly remembered something, said vaguely, and at the same time took the bag from behind.

Inside are some limited-edition jewelry and jewels of international big brands, which are crystal clear and very suitable for women to wear.

He Xiao bought it when he saw it when he was shopping in a shopping mall in Singapore. Many of them are specially made in Singapore and cannot be bought in China.

There was a smile on Zhang Ya's face. In fact, for her who was no longer a little girl, it was difficult for her to have any special emotions because of this. Her happiness came from the person who gave the gift rather than the gift itself.

Even if a stranger gave her a house, she would still feel calm, but the sweetheart was different, no matter how high or low, she would happily accept it.

"This rubber band is pretty." Zhang Ya rummaged through a pile of presents, and after looking at a few shiny jewels, her eyes suddenly lit up, and she picked up a leather case in the shape of a pink bow and said.

He Xiao was taken aback. This very inconspicuous little thing was bought in a small commodity store to make up the bill when he went shopping with Lin Yunkai and Bao Yuanyuan the night he first arrived in Singapore. It was just a very ordinary leather case. , Converted into Huaguo currency, it is worth about two yuan and fifty cents.

Zhang Ya propped up the rubber band and tied it on the head of the ball, then took out the front camera of the mobile phone as a mirror to take a picture, and asked with a smile, "Does it look good?"

"It looks good!" He Xiao nodded heavily.

Of course it looks good, after all, beauty is justice, and a person with good looks can control any cheap things, even if she wears a curtain cover, it can also produce the effect of a fashion show.

"That's for you."

Zhang Ya suddenly took off the rubber band and handed it to He Xiao unexpectedly, "You wear it on your wrist."

"Hmm..." He Xiao was a little stunned, but he still did it. He took off the Patek Philippe worth nearly a million dollars from his wrist and replaced it with a rubber band with a pink bow for two yuan. It's pretty good.

Although it does not have the aura brought by famous watches, it is also interesting.

"Am I also a person with a small rubber band?"

He Xiao blinked, suddenly became happy, threw the famous watch aside, stared at his wrist left and right.

"Fool, you can wear the watch on your left hand and the rubber band on your right hand!"

Seeing his reaction like a child, Zhang Ya covered her mouth and started laughing.

Sweet smile.

"Oh, that's right!"

He Xiao patted his forehead, maybe he was really tired and stupid from the exhaustion.

It may also be because love has lost its mind.

After all, any buff in this world always increases and decreases. When you get love +1, your IQ will be -99999.

Putting on the little rubber band given by Zhang Ya, He Xiao felt like he was the prettiest boy on the street.

"It's delicious."

After finishing the last dumpling, He Xiao wiped the corners of his mouth with a bit of desire, which attracted Zhang Ya's chuckle.

The two put away the dishes and chopsticks together, then sat on the sofa and snuggled together, chatting freely about what happened in the past few days.

He Xiao talked about what he saw and heard in Singapore, the local customs, and interesting things at the God of Songs Banquet.

Undoubtedly, He Xiao's profits from this banquet were enormous. Apart from fame and popularity, he also gained another valuable asset, contacts.

He already knows many older generation singers from different regions in Asia. These people are usually active outside of China, and it is difficult to make friends. This gathering is a rare opportunity. Why not say that they are very familiar with them? , but at least they all greeted each other and could chat together.

In the past few days at home, Zhang Ya has managed the studio in an orderly manner, especially the finale of the finale of "Nezha" and the issue of offline revenue sharing, which she has dealt with.

It is worth mentioning that, probably due to different reasons in the world, the final box office of "Nezha: The Devil Boy Comes into the World" is only [-] million more than that in the world of black phones, but even so, it also refreshed the domestic historical box office rankings Ranked among the top three.

It can be said that He Xiao made a lot of money in this game during the Spring Festival, and the box office dividend has reached nearly 30 billion, and it has all been credited into his account at this time.

Sufficient funds and the achievement of refreshing domestic animation twice in a row have enabled He Wanrong's studio to get on the right track in all aspects, becoming one of the top artist studios in China, and even comparable to several large domestic film and television companies. Too much.

The current He Xiao has really become a giant.

For example, if the one-third-acre land in the entertainment industry is compared to an ancient country without an owner, then each entertainment company is a prince who dominates one side, and no matter how strong an artist is, he is at best a general under the princes.

But at this moment, He Xiao, the "general", counterattacked and set up a new mountain. With continuous operation, his studio has unconsciously become a behemoth that can compete with these princes.

Especially after the birthday party of the God of Songs, He Xiao's status in the hearts of the people has risen sharply, and it has invisibly increased the gold content of the studio a lot.

He is no longer the unknown person who was at the mercy of others.

Everything is developing in a good direction, life is happy, and the future can be expected.

Good time always flies, and the hour hand has reached 02:30 in the middle of the night before you know it.

Seeing Zhang Ya in his arms yawning from time to time, He Xiao turned off the TV casually, then took advantage of the beautiful woman not paying attention, picked up her whole princess, strode back to the room with big strides, and used his foot to lock the door Bring it on.

Not long after, there were no more lights in the room, and in the quiet night, only a smear of white moonlight poured in, illuminating the two cuddling each other on the soft big bed.

This time, He Xiao slept soundly...

(End of this chapter)