"Hello?"

"Hey, boss!" Zhao Ya's voice came out on the phone.

Zhao Pingye listened to the voice on the phone and was a little hoarse, "I went to Tianqi today and heard them say you are sick, how about you? Is it okay?"

Zhao Ya replied: "Fortunately, I recorded the song too late last night. When I got home, there was no hot water, so I took a cold shower. When I got up today, I felt a little fever and my throat was hoarse, so I asked for a leave. Sorry, boss, I didn't tell you."

Finally, Zhao Ya hurriedly said: "Boss, don't worry, I went to the hospital for a day to get a bottle drip. Now it's almost gone. I can continue to participate in the recording tomorrow, and it will definitely not delay things."

"It's okay, as long as you're okay." Zhao Pingye said: "I'll tell you something. Song Qingci's first round of offline selection has passed. We will go to Chen Jiang to participate in the second round of selection next week, so there should be no big problem."

"Really? That's great."

"Well, so, if there is no accident, I will probably spend more time with Song Qingci and I in Chen Jiang in the next few months. I may not have much time to care about you. After I leave, I will ask Lao Tang to help you. Just tell him if there is anything."

"Yeah, I get it."

"Also, what I want to tell you is that now your three songs are the main songs, so you must sing them well, and the MV cannot be taken lightly. I will add some other songs to fill in the album later. So time is tight, and you have to be lucky."

"It's okay, I'll be cheering up."

"You should also pay attention to your body." Zhao Pingye thought for a while, "Okay, that's it, let's hang up first."

"Goodbye, boss."

There should be no problem with Zhao Ya. Originally, Zhao Pingye thought that he would write another better song for Zhao Ya, and put four main songs in an album. After all, the impact is stronger, and he is not bad at all.

But what I didn't expect was that Liu Yijun was moving so quickly that she wanted to release Chen Mingfei's album in early September.

If Zhao Pingye wants to take advantage of Chen Mingfei's eastward trend, he needs to release the album within two weeks after he releases the album.

In this way, time is too late, Zhao Ya has no time to practice new songs, and there is no time to shoot another MV, so she has to do this first.

But these three songs are indeed very good. As long as Zhao Ya can perform well, it should be fine.

After putting away the phone, Zhao Pingye walked to the door of the villa and knocked on the door.

"Come here!"

Aunt Zhang ran quickly to open the door, "Sir, are you back? Why don't you tell me? I can prepare the dishes you like for you!"

Zhao Pingye smiled and said, "It doesn't matter, I can eat anything, I won't pick on my mouth."

Aunt Zhang laughed twice and asked again: "Sir, you are back, will that lady come back today?"

"Have the lady not come home these two days?"

"Do you ask me if my wife is back? Don't you know?"

Zhao Pingye said: "I've been so busy with the company's affairs these two days."

Aunt Zhang complained: "Sir, you are really. Your wife doesn't care about you. Do you still leave it to others for care? It's not that I said you, the wife is very busy every day, and it's not easy for her to support such a big company. Although you are also busy, men must take the initiative after all. Think about it, sometimes the wife is so busy that she doesn't have time to eat, so you just send a meal every night. When you are fine, you send a few messages to care about it. If you have something to do, buy her two clothes. If you want this, will you still have a cold war with your wife?"

Finally, Aunt Zhang winked at Zhao Pingye again and said, "Sir, hurry up and try to have a fat boy with her wife. I still have the energy to help you take care of you, wouldn't it save the nanny money?"

Zhao Pingye nodded awkwardly, "Yes, yes, Aunt Zhang, you are talking about it."

"Besides, the lady is really not very caring about her family and she is too determined to be a career. But this woman, as long as she has a child, it is like a kite with a string. No matter how much she flies, it will not fly away."

Zhao Pingye had no choice but to nod, he thought for a while and said, "By the way, Aunt Zhang, your husband is Chen Jiang's hand. What specialties does Chen Jiang have?"

"Chen Jiang? Specialty?" Aunt Zhang wondered, "What do you want to do with this?"

"I have to go on a business trip to Chen Jiang next week. If it goes well, I guess I will stay there for three or four months. I can only come back occasionally. I suddenly remembered that if there are any specialties there, I will buy some points for the company's employees when I come back."

"You're going on a business trip next week?"

“Hey.”

"It's been half a year since I went there?"

"Small half a year."

Aunt Zhang said dissatisfiedly: "I just said so much. I don't know, you can check it online by yourself."

As he said that, Aunt Zhang turned around and walked towards the kitchen.

After walking a few steps, she was shocked by herself and thought that she had just talked to her husband like that? It was really inappropriate.

If it were before, why could I not talk to my husband like this? I would have to pay attention in the future and I can’t be so presumptuous anymore.

But speaking of this, the gentleman's temper has been much better recently, and it doesn't look like before.

Good thing.

Zhao Pingye looked at Aunt Zhang's back and smiled. The old lady was really cute when she got angry.

Sitting in the living room, just after drinking a cup of tea, I heard the sound of a motor coming from the yard.

Aunt Zhang walked quickly to the door, looked at a yellow sports car parked in the yard, wondering and muttering.

Who is this? Why are the car parked in our yard? Is it my wife’s friend?

The car door opened obliquely, and Liu Yiyun walked out of the driver's seat.

"Madam, you are back. Please wait, the food will be ready soon."

Liu Yijun nodded, "It's okay, I'm not particularly hungry now."

Zhao Pingye thought about it and walked over, "Why did you come back so early today?"

"I made an appointment with several other channel companies tomorrow and the day after tomorrow. I have nothing to do today, so I'll come back early."

"Why did you change the car?" Aunt Zhang suddenly asked, "Why are you still driving by yourself? Where is your fat driver?"

Liu Yijun replied: "The other party resigned. He didn't find a suitable driver for a while, so he drove it first."

Aunt Zhang's eyes lit up, "It's not appropriate for you to drive in high heels, so let the sir be your driver first."

Zhao Pingye said: "I? I don't know..."

Aunt Zhang said, "Nonsense, have you already had a driver's license?"

Zhao Pingye thought for a while, "I'm going to Chen Jiang next week. I'm quite busy these days."

"What's the matter with this? In the morning, you drive to take your wife to the company first, and then drive to your own company. When you come back in the evening, you drive to pick up your wife and come back together. Isn't this faster than if you take the subway to take the bus?"

Zhao Pingye was speechless.

"Why sir? You don't think driving for your wife is undecent, do you?"

"No, why would it be?"

"That's fine. Madam, you sit for a while, my meal will be ready soon."

After Aunt Zhang left, Zhao Pingye turned to look at Liu Yiyun, "This..."

"Don't worry, I'll find the driver as soon as possible."
Chapter completed!