The five members performed four dance songs from their debut MINI album in full in front of everyone. Their performance could be described as outstanding. Xia Haoyang couldn't find any fault with it. He nodded and left the vocal training room.

The main reason for his coming here was actually because he was worried that Yu Jeongyeon and the entire team would be affected by the criticism from netizens. Seeing that everyone was so united, he naturally left with peace of mind.

He doesn't need to worry about the album production. The company's investment in several TV dramas that are currently being filmed do not have any roles for his own artists, so there is no such thing as visiting the set. As the weather in Yancheng gradually turns colder, Xia Haoyang has also reduced the frequency of going to the studio to work. He has even stayed in the villa in Baguo Village every day to accompany his wife to take care of the pregnancy.

The chrysanthemums are withered but their branches are still proud of the frost, the lotus leaves are gone but there is no rain cover.

These two lines of poetry from Mr. Su Dongpo's "Presented to Liu Jingwen" vividly depict the phenological changes in late autumn and early winter (November to December) with just a dozen words.

This year's winter in Yancheng came more violently than in previous years. The Siberian wind was so cold that people shivered. In December of the Gregorian calendar, which was only November of the lunar calendar, the temperature dropped to minus 20 degrees Celsius. However, it did not snow in Yancheng, which made Xiao Mengyan quite regretful.

It was also because of the weather that Xia Haoyang had more reason to stay at home. He stayed in his well-heated mansion every day, either playing games or reading online novels.

"The power of wind, I finally used the power of wind, hahahaha, I have no regrets in this life." Xia Haoyang shouted in the bedroom on the third floor.

Zeng Jingyi, whose walking was slightly affected and needed to hold her waist, walked into the room at the right time.

"What are you so happy about?"

"Wife, I just got the Wind Force. You don't know that I have played this game many years ago. My biggest dream was to own a Wind Force of my own. Before version 1.09, only the monster Outer Skin could drop a Wind Force. It was a top-level equipment that was extremely difficult to get. I once went to the Internet cafe to play games all night for a month but never got it. In the new version, there are indeed more scenes and monsters where the Wind Force can be found, but I didn't expect that I could get the Wind Force by just killing a small monster in the "supermarket" just now. It was such a surprise, too unexpected." Xia Haoyang was a little excited and incoherent.

"What game are you talking about? What is the power of wind? "Black Goku"? " Zeng Jingyi dragged her uncomfortable body to walk behind Xia Haoyang.

"It's not Black Wukong, it's Diablo 2, which was my favorite game back then, and Wind Force is the bow with the highest damage for Amazon in this game."

"This game is from many years ago, no wonder it looks so dark and the graphics aren't very sophisticated." Zeng Jingyi doesn't like the Gothic style of Diablo 2.

"It's dark because there's a difference between day and night in the game. As for the graphics being not delicate, there's nothing to criticize. Although the graphics of the remastered version are much better than the old version from more than 3 years ago, it's also a fact that it can't compare to the new A masterpieces. But a good game, a classic masterpiece, never relies simply on graphics. Playability and durability are its core." It can be heard that Xia Haoyang likes this game very much.

"Well, then you continue playing. I want to lie on the bed for a while." Zeng Jingyi just took a casual look and slowly moved towards the bed.

The villa given by Grandma Yu has many rooms, and there are three or four empty rooms on the third floor. Originally, Xia Haoyang planned to randomly choose a room as a computer room to write scripts, compose music, or play games in the computer room so as not to disturb Zeng Jingyi's rest. However, in real life, he still prefers to stay in the bedroom with Jingyi, so he takes his laptop and works or plays games at the desk in the bedroom.

"Let me help you, go slowly." Xia Haoyang did not continue playing his game, but stood up and helped his wife sit on the bed.

"Have you read the group messages?" Zeng Jingyi asked as she chose a suitable position to lean on the bed.

"What's up? I haven't watched it today."

"Our album sales are pretty good. In five days, it has exceeded 10 million. We have surpassed Brother Xie."

"Lao Xie's album is of good quality, but your popularity is much higher than his now, so it's certain that you will surpass him." Xia Haoyang was not surprised.

"Jinna and the others have also finished producing their album. When is it going to be released?"

"Whatever. It depends on how Shenzi and the others arrange it. But don't beat yourself up. Let's sell this album again. Either put it on the 21st of the winter solstice, or on Christmas Day, or just wait until New Year's Day. One or two days won't make a difference."

"But there are fans who have been insulting Yu Jeongyeon on the Internet. I'm worried that even after this album is released, those fans will continue to insult her, or even get more aggressive. And once there is any problem with the album, such as slightly lower sales, those fans will let Jeongyeon take the blame." Zeng Jingyi frowned.

Xia Haoyang also sighed and sat on the bed. "It is possible. There is a classic line in Nezha 2: Prejudice in people's hearts is as big as a mountain. But we can't interfere in this matter. Those fans are just too nosy. It's none of their business whether someone is fat or not? It's none of their business if someone is fat but is the lead singer of a girl group? Or is it because they have enough food and drink to do nothing? If we send them to Africa to mine coal or to war-torn countries to experience it, they will immediately stop making so many troubles."

"I heard from Jimin that Jeongyeon has been trying hard to lose weight recently, but it has no effect and her weight has barely changed."

"Jeongyeon's hormone levels have changed because of medication she took before, so it's hard for her to lose weight simply by exercising or dieting. Didn't Old Xie accompany her to see a professor of nutrition for advice? I'll call Old Xie later to ask about the situation."

"Well, ask if you can get Jeongyeon to lose weight. Being so fat isn't healthy anyway, and it'll be hard to match her dance clothes."

"Okay, I'll call now."

While Xia Haoyang was on the phone, Zeng Jingyi was sitting on the bed chatting in the group with her phone.

Zeng Jingyi has several groups where she needs to chat at regular times every day. There is the company group, of course, and there is also a second group established by all the female members of the company. For example, there is a group of four people formed with Qin Jiali, Shao Minzhi, Xiao Mengyan and her; and there is another group of four people established with Xia's mother, eldest sister-in-law Kuang Yurou, and second sister-in-law Sun Na and her.

Some things can be said in this group, and some topics can only be discussed in another group. Maybe you are laughing and joking with someone in this group, while at the same time you may be secretly cursing her in another group. If a straight man is asked to manage such a private chat group with complicated relationships, he will definitely be helpless.

But then again, if there really is a man who can properly handle these private chat groups with complicated relationships, that would be terrible. He must be a time management master who has seen countless women.

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