Zhan Ye's little Jiaojiao has hung up

Bai Yangyang, how did she know Qin Xi? ? ?

In the blink of an eye, Muge understood something - could it be that Qin Xi was introduced by Bai Yangyang?

If this is the case, then she will not be popular, and Bai Yangyang will be the biggest beneficiary!
Thinking of this, Mu Ge's whole body stiffened, and anger welled up.

"Have you heard that Mr. Liang deliberately retreated and wrote new songs for Qin Xi, and it is said that there are still several."

When the discussion came, Mu Ge subconsciously hid behind the pillar.

"I know, Qin Xi performed so well in the recording studio before, I guessed at that time that she would be praised. To be honest, I also like Qin Xi's voice—"

"Ethereal and clean, pure and natural, what's more, she is very clean."

Although Qin Xi looked a little cowardly, her eyes were as clear as the sea, and no one could resist such eyes.

"Speaking of which, the lady in our company has declined a lot recently. I really don't know how she released so many popular songs back then."

This is what the idyll is about.

"Damn, it's gone. I heard that she went to Young Master Xi's office and asked if Young Master Xi wanted to praise Qin Xi. Did she really treat herself as a golden sign?"

Someone said dissatisfiedly: "According to me, this Qin Xi is extremely talented. Sooner or later, he will surpass Pastoral and become the number one singer in our company."

A group of people were discussing what happened today, and they were optimistic about Qin Xi in their words.

When Mu Ge heard this, his face turned ashen.

The words of these people were undoubtedly slaps in the face one by one, slapping her hard in the face.

Liang Yuanzhou personally wrote a song for Qin Xi!

Everyone thought that she would be surpassed by Qin Xi, and even waited for this day to come!

A sense of crisis suddenly arises.

Muge clenched his fists, his eyes burst out with strong dissatisfaction.

After the group of people left, the pastoral came out from behind the pillar.

Bai Yangyang deliberately introduced Qin Xi, maybe she was responsible for all this.

She wanted to steal the limelight that belonged to her, so she didn't mind cutting Qin Xi's back.

Didn't it mean that Liang Yuanzhou wrote songs for Qin Xi?

Then she would have to come and see for herself, what kind of lyrics could make everyone so optimistic about Qin Xi!

Mu Ge stepped on high heels and left, put on sunglasses, and drove straight to Liang Yuanzhou's apartment.

It has been a week since Liang Yuanzhou stayed behind closed doors.

There was a knock on the door, and he opened the door. Seeing Muge standing outside the door, he froze for a moment.

"Muge, why are you here?"

Mu Ge took the surprise on Liang Yuanzhou's face into his eyes, and a flash of light flashed in his eyes: "Mr. Liang, I heard that you have been retreating recently, so I came to see you specially. Can I go in and have a sit?"

Liang Yuanzhou didn't like entertaining guests, but it was impossible not to lose face.

"come in."

In the dark room, discarded manuscripts are all over the floor.

A calculating light flashed in Mu Ge's eyes, he took out his mobile phone, pretended to check the time, but actually turned on the recording.

"Mr. Liang, you have been in seclusion for so long and you haven't cleaned up your house. How about I clean it up for you?"

The moment Mu Ge saw Liang Yuanzhou, he changed his mind.

She originally wanted to get news about Qin Xi from Liang Yuanzhou, but now, she wanted to use Liang Yuanzhou.

If Liang Yuanzhou could become her exclusive lyricist, then she would not have to worry.

She put down the things in her hands and helped Liang Yuanzhou tidy up the room.

Liang Yuanzhou felt a little uncomfortable looking at Muge who suddenly became diligent.

"Idyll, don't clean up, a little mess, more inspiration."

He took Muge's hand, took the manuscript, and put it on the coffee table: "You came to see me, what's the matter?"

Mu Ge thought he was good-looking, and his eyes flickered: "Mr. Liang, can't I come to you if I have nothing to do?"

Liang Yuanzhou backed away: "Mu Ge, if you have nothing to do, you can go first, I still have work."

But Mu Ge refused, looked down at the coffee table, and saw a kraft paper bag, which was completely packaged.

"Teacher Liang, what is this?"

She reached out to the brown paper bag, and Liang Yuanzhou immediately took the brown paper bag and carefully protected it behind him: "This is my personal thing, don't touch it."

Personal stuff?

Mu Ge didn't believe this at all. A kraft paper bag was so tightly protected, could it be that it was written for Qin Xi?

Thinking of this, Muge's eyes rolled, "Teacher Liang, it's actually like this. I just passed by here, and I remembered that Mr. Xi said that you have a lot of good tea leaves, and I want to come and taste them."

Liang Yuanzhou himself was a little impatient, and when he heard this, he became interested.

"You like tea too?"

Liang Yuanzhou lived with his grandfather since he was a child, and has a deep love for tea.

Of course, Muge doesn't like those things, but she needs an excuse: "Yes, I like it very much, that's why I want to visit you, I'm taking the liberty."

Liang Yuanzhou understood why she came, "It's okay, it's a kind of fate to meet someone who likes to drink tea."

"Mr. Liang, you continue to write, let me show you a hand?"

Without waiting for Liang Yuanzhou to refuse, Muge went directly into the kitchen, rolled up his sleeves, and turned on the fire to boil water.

Liang Yuanzhou was about to say something.

The phone on the coffee table rang, it was Bai Yangyang.

"Hey."

He walked to the balcony and picked up the phone.

"Mr. Liang, I heard that you wrote two new poems recently, can you lend me some time to read?"

Liang Yuanzhou pressed his eyebrows: "Can the words I wrote catch your eyes?"

If he writes for another ten years, he may not be able to reach Bai Yangyang's level.

"Teacher Liang is being modest. I have read the lyrics this time, and they are very well written, almost fitting Qin Xi's own temperament."

Bai Yangyang said a few polite words before hanging up the phone.

When Liang Yuanzhou turned his head, Muge was standing behind him holding a cup of tea. With a shake of his hand, the hot tea poured directly on Liang Yuanzhou!

"Ah, what are you doing?"

The pastoral singer was in a hurry, took a tissue to help him wipe the tea: "Mr. Liang, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to..."

The hot tea was splashed on him, and the little goodwill that Liang Yuanzhou had just raised completely dissipated.

He pushed away the pastoral, "Okay, take the tea away, and don't come to my house in the future."

With burning pain in both legs and hands, Liang Yuanzhou rushed into the kitchen and turned on the cold water——

There was the sound of drizzling water.

Mu Ge subconsciously looked at the kraft paper bag, quickly opened it, and it really contained lyrics.

She knows it!

Muge took out his phone, took a picture of the lyrics, and put it back.

After putting away the things, she pinched her thigh fiercely, her eyes were red.

She walked to the door of the kitchen and squeezed out a few tears: "Mr. Liang, today is my fault. I apologize to you. I'm sorry. I'm leaving first."

Liang Yuanzhou didn't bother to talk to the pastoral song, it's all right, what kind of tea should I make!

Muge left quickly. The moment she walked out of the apartment, she took out the things she had photographed and got into the car along the way.

She read it carefully, only to realize that this poem is far from Liang Yuanzhou's style before.

But the choice of words and sentences, rhyme is perfect.

She looked at this poem, her eyes burst out with intense joy.

A bold idea arises spontaneously.

If she publishes it first, then she is the original, as for Liang Yuanzhou - he is just a plagiarist!