Zhan Ye's little Jiaojiao has hung up

Zhan Beixiao warmed up the food and brought it to the table.

Bai Yangyang put down the pastry and followed behind: "I heard that Fu Xizhou is awake?"

"Well, news came from the Fu family."

Zhan Beixiao pulled out the chair and sat down slowly.

Bai Yangyang pursed her lips, "I didn't know that the Mo family would—"

"I know that what the Mo family does has nothing to do with you."

Zhan Beixiao made a clear distinction.

Bai Yangyang is nominally the granddaughter of the Mo family, but she and the old lady of the Mo family have never met, let alone colluded in private.

Bai Yangyang breathed a sigh of relief: "Fu Xizhou has been in a coma for so many years. He just woke up and needs to recuperate. He probably won't come to the imperial capital so soon."

"Even if it comes, I'm not afraid."

Zhan Beixiao said slowly: "If he fails once, he can fail again."

Fu Xizhou is no match for scheming.

Bai Yangyang took the tea and took a sip: "I received an email from the Mo family before, saying that they will move back by the end of the year at the latest."

"Well, I originally planned to take you back to the Zhan family during the Chinese New Year, but now it seems that I can't."

Once the Mo family comes back, Bai Yangyang will definitely go to the Mo family.

He also couldn't figure out what the Mo family was thinking.

Bai Yangyang propped his chin: "If I go to the Zhan family, I'm afraid the Zhan family will never have peace."

Mr. Zhan has always disliked her.

Zhan Beixiao's eyes changed slightly: "It's okay, he can't make the decision."

The old man is no longer the man he was 20 years ago. Now he can no longer control Zhan Beixiao.

After dinner, Zhan Beixiao went back to the study to process the documents as usual.

Bai Yangyang sat in the living room, with his legs curled up on the soft carpet, and began to write lyrics.

Silent night.

In the huge living room, there was only the sound of friction between the pen tip and the paper, which was particularly obvious.

After writing until late at night, Bai Yangyang stopped.

Read it again, not very satisfied.

The word this time is based on the theme of dreams, and she still feels that she is not vigorous enough.

She called for an errand, put the lyrics into a brown paper bag, and sent it to Liang Yuanzhou.

Not long after, there was a phone call.

"Yangyang, I took a look at the lyrics, and it's not bad."

Liang Yuanzhou was very satisfied when he saw the lyrics.

Bai Yangyang also composed a piece of music. He tried to play a piece just now, and I have to say that he was astonished.

"Mr. Liang, I'm not very satisfied with this word, so I'll give you the first edition first, and you can keep it for me."

"I'll try to write another perfect piece."

Bai Yangyang has high demands on himself, either not to do it, or to do the best.

Liang Yuanzhou is well aware of this: "All right, all right, I'll wait for your good news."

Bai Yangyang called it a day, warmed up a cup of milk, and pushed open the door of the study.

Zhan Beixiao was still in the video conference, when he heard the voice, he saw Bai Yangyang walking in with milk, raised his hand, and motioned for her to come over.

Bai Yangyang shook his head.

He's still in a meeting, so don't bother him.

"I'm going back to rest first, you go to bed early."

She opened her mouth and said silently.

Zhan Beixiao's eyes were dark, he nodded, and watched Bai Yangyang leave, and the meeting continued.

……

Qin Xi hung up the phone with Bai Yangyang and took a deep breath.

Xie Qiu at the side cast admiring glances: "You finally think about it."

Qin Xi pursed her lips: "I think you are right, I can't always put my hope on them, I need to be independent as soon as possible."

Economically independent, intellectually independent.

All are necessary.

After Qin An'er ran out, she never came back.

Qin Xi made many phone calls but didn't answer.

Instead, it was the Qin family who called, scolded Qin Xi, and finally threatened:
"If An'er is unhappy, don't even think about studying!"

This is what his biological father said. In their eyes, Qin Xi is just a foil, a tool person who can be beaten and scolded.

After much deliberation, Qin Xi finally chose to try independence.

Xie Qiu patted her on the shoulder: "Everything will be fine."

Qin Xi nodded, his eyes burning.

"it is good."

The next morning, Qin Xi got up early, bought two vegetarian buns at the door, and ate them while taking the bus to Su Entertainment.

Su Entertainment is located in the business district, nearly an hour's drive from Menton College.

Fortunately, Qin Xi has long been used to running around.

Arriving at Su Entertainment, he saw Bai Yangyang standing at the entrance of the building.

"Yangyang."

Qin Xi walked over quickly and said hello.

Bai Yangyang passed Qin Xi, she looked much sunnier than before, with gauze on her nose, but she was much better than before.

"Come on, let's go, I'll take you in."

Bai Yangyang led Qin Xi into the lobby, "This is a company invested by my friend. You can work here with peace of mind. I have told you that you are a student, so you just need to finish your work on time."

It was the first time for Qin Xi to step into such a place, simple and luxurious.

Two completely different temperaments are well integrated here, and there is a delicate shadow in every place.

Bai Yangyang took Qin Xi to the shooting location: "This is all the shooting location, you are responsible for shooting, editing, starting from the simplest, and doing it well."

As far as the eye can see, there are many staff standing in the huge photography hall.

Su Entertainment opened up the situation after the new pastoral song. Xi Jinjue took advantage of the situation and signed many young actors.

At the moment, the young actors are all shooting, and the studio is busy.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Qin Xi's eyes brightened, "Okay, I will work hard."

After Bai Yangyang explained, he found someone to lead Qin Xi to get used to work.

Qin Xi was very talented, and within half a day, he had mastered the general content of the job and some small skills.

Seeing that she was adapting well, Bai Yangyang felt relieved to leave.

After she left, Qin Xi was dragged to the recording studio.

Liang Yuanzhou, who finally got out of the clutches of the clutches, sat in the recording studio and glanced at Qin Xi: "New here?"

"Yes."

Qin Xi nodded, with a little timidity in his eyes, but he still answered bravely.

"Very well, recording is being made inside, you can start taking pictures."

Liang Yuanzhou didn't think much, his eyes fell on Muge.

Mu Ge is preparing a new song, but his condition has not been good. Liang Yuanzhou is not only good at writing lyrics, but also has his own opinions on the music.

Qin Xi started to shoot, and when he heard the voice coming from inside, he hummed unconsciously.

There was an unspeakable ethereal aura in the low voice.

Liang Yuanzhou looked at Qin Xi: "Can you sing?"

Qin Xi thought it was because he shouldn't sing, his face changed slightly, and he nodded tremblingly: "A little bit."

Liang Yuanzhou looked Qin Xi up and down, he was quite good-looking.

But what about the nose?
"Come on, sing a song."

Liang Yuanzhou got a headache from listening to pastoral songs, and it was better to repeat them over and over again.

Hearing that Qin Xi was humming well, he took the score and handed it over.

The people around immediately looked at Qin Xi, Qin Xi was not used to singing under the gaze of so many people.

But she was new here, and she didn't dare to defy Liang Yuanzhou.

She just heard that Liang Yuanzhou is a well-known lyricist in the circle.

In case of offending, the job cannot be kept, and the central government may be implicated...

She took the sheet music and glanced at it.

In the next second, ethereal voices filled the entire recording studio.