Godly Stay-Home Dad

br>However… Regardless of whether the songs are available or not, we wish Mr.
Hanyang a better career.”

When the message was sent, Wei Chengdong and Xu Lan looked at each other and smiled.

In fact, they thought their possibility of getting a song was very low, because after all, they had little popularity, and they also believed that Mr.
Hanyang’s move was to make a name for himself.
Undoubtedly, it was necessary for him to find some popular A-list and B-list singers, so it was very unlikely that such thing would fall on them.

However, as long as there was a glimmer of hope, they would make a try.
This feeling was like trying whether they could win the lottery.

There were also many other cases like them.
People left a message with the idea of taking a chance.

On the other side, when Zi Yan returned to the restaurant, there was some fatigue on her face, not only because of her work, but also because of the poor album sales performance on her first day, which could even be described as terrible.

Although the album market was relatively stagnant at present, there was also a set of reference standards.
Over ten thousand on the first day was considered as ordinary albums, and over fifty thousand could be regarded as minor achievements.
Over one hundred thousand was a top-quality album, and only some super-popular A-list singers’ albums would exceed two hundred thousand on the first day of album release.

Then here came the point.
Daily sales of Zi Yan’s album were just over 1,000.
Although it was only 12 hours after release, the result could still be described as bad.

Zi Yan was a little irritated and feeling tired both physically and mentally.
Unwilling to do other things, she stayed and got some sleep in the restaurant with Zhou Fei.

Late at night, after lulling Mengmeng to sleep, Zi Yan was lying in bed, feeling somewhat insomnic.
Zhou Fei on the other side did not sleep either, watching Xue Qian’s concert video with her personal mobile phone while checking Zi Yan’s album sales and other information from time to time with her office mobile phone.

“How’s the album selling?” Zi Yan asked softly.

“More than 1,700.” Zhou Fei took off her headphones, sipping her mouth and replied in a low voice.

“Oh.”

Zi Yan responded with a loss in her voice.

When she first entered the Entertainment Circle, her first album sold over 30,000 on the first day, but now it had not reached 2,000.
This reminded Zi Yan of an old Chinese saying, “Does old Lian Po still eat like a young man”? (Lian Po was a general in ancient China who was very brave and manful when he was young; it’s used to describe that things are changeable.)

Zi Yan returned to the Entertainment Circle, hoping to make achievements again.
She knew it was hard, but didn’t expect it to be so hard!

She originally thought that when she returned to Royal Entertainment Company, she would be greatly invested by the company, which would make she get twice the result with half the effort, but now it seemed that things were not as expected.

“So, what about Xu Ruoyu’s album sales?” Zi Yan asked with some disappointment.

Zi Yan was previously confident to surpass Xu Ruoyu, but hearing that her own album sales were so bad, she didn’t have any confidence in herself now.

“She…” Zhou Fei hesitated, and her expression was somewhat embarrassed.
“Her album has just topped 20,000.”

“20,000?” A trace of sadness rose from Zi Yan’s eyes.

“Elder Sister Yan, I think…” Zhou Fei wanted to comfort Zi Yan.

Before the words came out, Zi Yan shook her head slightly and said, “Let’s go to sleep and talk about work tomorrow.”

After saying that, Zi Yan tilted her body, with her flickering eyes looking out of the window.
Her eyes looked more and more tired, and gradually, floating on her asleep daughter Mengmeng.
Looking at her daughter’s lovely delicate cheek, Zi Yan calmed down.

The next morning, Zi Yan’s face looked gaunt when she got up.
After brushing their teeth and washing their face, they went to the second floor and sat in the living room.

Zi Yan thought for a moment and sighed softly.
“Feifei, let’s go to work.”

“Now?” Zhou Fei said with some confusion.

“Mmm.”

“No breakfast?” Zhang Han asked curiously as he combed Mengmeng’s hair.

“I don’t have appetite.” Zi Yan was a little irritated.
Even the delicious food made by Zhang Han became less attractive to her.

“How could you do without eating breakfast? Have you had enough egg fried rice and noodle soup? Then I’ll do something else for you.” Zhang Han shook his head slightly and said.

“Yes, MaMa would have breakfast with Mengmeng.
Only when you are full can you go to work.” Mengmeng pouted her mouth and said in all seriousness.

After hearing this, Zi Yan was slightly stunned and looked at Zhang Han.
This…seemed to be the first time he had expressed his concern for Zi Yan.

“All right then, MaMa would have breakfast with you and then go to work.” Zi Yan smiled gently.

With Zhang Han’s concern, her depressed mood turned better.

After having Mengmeng’s hair combed, Zhang Han went downstairs directly, driving to Mount New Moon to take some cucumbers and tomatoes.

Dahei and Little Hei accompanied Zhang Han all the time during the period.
Dahei’s fat body, intentionally or unintentionally, blocked the line of sight between Zhang Han and the chickens, and there was even some uneasy expression on his face.

If it could speak, it must have this in its mind.
“Oops… I shouldn’t have eaten so many chickens.
What should I do now?”

Led by Dahei, in only two days, the duo ate 12 chickens and found out that the number of chickens became obviously less looking from far.
Hence, Dahei was prepared to eat some of the grown ducks and geese, at least to keep the balance in number.

But unexpectedly, Zhang Han came up just after Dahei and Little Hei killed two big geese and prepared to light up the fire.
This gave the two guys a fright.
They quickly extinguished the fire and ran back to the pet area stealthily with the expression “I am a lovely baby”.