Sitting in Feng Shiyao's newly rented house, Xiao Yingying looked at the spacious and bright living room and said happily: "The conditions are much better than before! And the rent is cheaper, it's really good!"

"Because I'm not in the city center," said Feng Shiyao. "This place is closer to the bar where I sing, and the subway is only two stops."

"But your former roommate thinks you've become a big shot after becoming famous?"

Feng Shiyao shook her head and said, "I just need a relatively independent space to write and practice songs. The room used to be inappropriate, with poor sound insulation, which can easily disturb others."

"People will say that you are an excuse!"

"I can't care no matter how others think. Besides, my conditions are a little better now. Isn't it normal to change myself to a better living environment? Is it possible that I have the ability but still have to pretend that I live a pitiful life? What's the difference between this and those who make my relatives die in order to gain sympathy on the show?"

"Sister Feng understands." Xiao Yingying gave Feng Shiyao a thumbs up. "I'm particularly disgusted with those contestants who come to the stage to tell stories. Are they here to participate in the singer talent show or the worst story king talent show?"

Feng Shiyao started to joking when she heard Xiao Yingying talking and saying this.

This situation actually happened in the program she participated in, but it was much better than a few years ago. More and more viewers were no longer taking this out. In the past, I used to tell my own tragic stories and gain some sympathy, and I could get a high popularity reward. So for a while, everyone ridiculed the Chinese music talent show, which was basically the same as Stephen Chow's movie "Tang Bohu's Autumn Fragrance", not who sang better, but who was more miserable.

For the sake of participating in the competition, my grandfather/grandma/grandma/dad/mother... I couldn't rush back when I was critically ill, and I didn't have the chance to see my grandfather/grandma/grandma/dad/mother... for the last time, now for my grandfather/grandma/grandma/grandma/dad/mother... I must win the championship, realize my dream, and comfort my grandfather/grandma/grandma/dad/mother...

Nowadays, with more and more music talent shows, and with the popularity of the Internet and the development of consultation, many contestants are almost unable to make up stories, and everyone is looking at the singing itself.

In this talent show, although Feng Shiyao's mother also opposed her going this way, she never said this in auditions or later video interviews. So until now, no one knows that she was actually having a big fight with her mother and ran away from home to pursue her musical dream.

She always believes that it has nothing to do with whether she is singing well or not. Understanding the story behind her is not helpful for listening to her singing. Good sounds are good, and good sounds without any other factors.

She hopes that she can always achieve her own status and achievements in this industry through her singing voice, rather than relying on other factors to help.

If she wants to lick someone and get affirmation, she would rather go back to the day of being a resident singer in the bar, at least make money by her ability, without owing anyone or waving herself.

Just then the phone rang, and Feng Shiyao picked up the phone and went to the bedroom to answer the phone.

Xiao Yingying turned on the wall-mounted TV in the living room. After the landlord set up several TVs, she discovered news about Feng Shiyao.

"...The fourth season of our large-scale music talent show "Super Good" ended last night. Amateur singer Feng Shiyao conquered the judges and media representatives on the scene with a song "My Dream", and won the championship of "Super Good" this year with undisputed results!"

The scene of Feng Shiyao's live performance was then broadcast.

When she sang "Because you are my dream, my dream, my dream, because you are my dream", a close-up of her face appeared on the TV. Feng Shiyao in the camera stared in the distance affectionately, and the lights of the stage reflected in her eyes, and the stars were like stars.

In front of her was actually the audience seat, but Xiao Yingying knew that Sister Feng was definitely not looking at the audience seat. Her eyes passed 100% across this radio and television studio, crossed thousands of miles, and went to that distant place.

Feng Shiyao quickly finished the phone and came back. Seeing Xiao Yingying watching her performance replay on the live broadcast of yesterday, she also sat down next to her.

"It's really good. But when you sing this sentence, are you thinking about handsome guys in your mind?"

Xiao Yingying was also teasing Feng Shiyao and making jokes about her relationship with Gao Zheng.

But unexpectedly, Feng Shiyao gave her a very positive answer this time: "Yes, that's it."

Xiao Yingying turned her head and looked at her in surprise: "Sister Feng, are you enlightened?"

"What's the point? I'm telling the truth. This song was written because of him. He has always been the source of courage for me to pursue my dreams. When I'm confused, think about Gao Zheng, and I will continue to walk bravely..."

Speaking of this, Feng Shiyao saw Xiao Yingying hugging her arms and shrank her body.

"What's wrong with you? It's cold?"

"No, Sister Feng, I'm getting goosebumps..."

Feng Shiyao raised her hand and patted Xiao Yingying.

Xiao Yingying laughed: "You two are so fun! Then you have won the championship now, can you tell the handsome guy?"

Feng Shiyao shook her head: "No, I don't want to tell him yet."

"Eh? Why?"

"After singing yesterday, I stood on the stage, and suddenly I felt that I had just touched the door of that world and was still far away. A talent show champion could not tell anything, and I'm afraid even my mother couldn't convince me. I'm just starting out on this road and still have no results. Let's talk about it when I have some results."

"No, Sister Feng...what does it mean to be successful?"

"Released an album and received a pretty good response." Feng Shiyao tilted her head and thought about it.

At this time, the phone rang again. Feng Shiyao made a helpless expression to Xiao Yingying, and got up again to go to the bedroom to answer the phone.

Xiao Yingying stared at Sister Feng on the TV screen and was in a daze. She was wearing an evening dress and a bunch of lights. She had never seen Sister Feng before. She had always known Sister Feng as a great beauty, but it was the first time she had seen Xiao Yingying, who was so beautiful like a goddess in front of her.

Sister Feng was so radiant on the stage, just like a handsome guy was radiant on the court.

No matter how approachable they are in their daily lives, they look no different from ordinary people, but as long as they stand where they should be, they will exude a completely different temperament from usual, as if they should belong there in nature.

The handsome guy is such a person, and Sister Feng is such a person.

"Sorry, there are too many calls. I don't know which phone number this is today..." Feng Shiyao came out again and possessed Xiao Yingying to pour water.

Looking at this scene, Xiao Yingying suddenly came to her senses and said to Feng Shiyao: "Sister Feng, if you don't dislike me, I want to be your assistant."

Feng Shiyao was so scared that she almost poured out the water.

She took back the kettle and looked at Xiao Yingying with wide eyes: "Xiao Yingying, your job was found by your mother for you very hard. How many relationships did you ask for, how many favors did you owe? Are you crazy?"

Xiao Yingying curled her lips: "That's the job my mother wants me to do. She finds a job in a small fourth-tier county town. Her income is not high, but she is stable. Then she finds an honest man to marry and give her a child to her... and just live like this. But it's not the life I want to live, nor is it my ideal."

"Then what is your ideal?" Feng Shiyao poured water for Xiao Yingying again.

"My ideal?" Xiao Yingying looked up at Feng Shiyao and said with a smile, "My ideal is to watch you become a domestic one by your side... No, you are an international superstar!"

Feng Shiyao really poured out the water this time.

"Stop making trouble!" She was busy cleaning up the mess.

"I'm serious." Xiao Yingying also came to help. "I don't like that job. I'm just a slap in my work every day. I think every day when I get off work. I guess my leader is unhappy with me... I won't go back this time, and if I have the ability, I will fire me directly!"

Feng Shiyao held his forehead with his hands: "Your mother will be angry..."

"That won't be. She is not your mother. I told her that she will agree."

"Then why did you stay at home before..."

"Isn't it because I didn't know what I wanted to do at that time? So even though I didn't like it, I didn't know what to do. But now I know what I want to do." Xiao Yingying said with her eyes lit up.

Feng Shiyao was a little amused when she looked at her like this.

"Sister Feng, you just agree? Look at you're so busy now, and the phone calls are one after another. As your fame increases, it will definitely not be as simple as answering the phone in the future. You must recruit an assistant. Instead of recruiting someone you are not familiar with and re-running, why not give this cheaper to your roommate?"

"This is not cheap, it's bad..."

"I know I know that I need strong work ability, execution ability and communication ability, be able to coordinate all parties, and be meticulous and patient. I can do all of these, don't worry, Sister Feng. I will definitely not take risks with your star path, and I will definitely be more comfortable serving you than the Queen!" Xiao Yingying said with her chest.

When Feng Shiyao heard what she said, she remembered the days when they studied in Genoa together. Sometimes, in this strange metropolis, she was indeed a little lonely. It would be great if Xiao Yingying could come to accompany her.

But being an assistant is not just a friend, it is not just a simple relationship.

She hesitated to express her concerns.

Xiao Yingying smiled: "Sister Feng, you are worried about this. Don't worry, private relationships are private relationships, and I still know that they are doing business. I have said that I will not joke about your future in Sister Feng. We must write down all the contracts and do things according to the contract. Don't feel sorry for me, and I'm not pretentious. If I really can't do this job, I will quit without you."
Chapter completed!