Zhan Ye's little Jiaojiao has hung up

Muge was overjoyed: "Old Gu, don't worry, I will work hard and not let you down."

Gu Huaian waved his hand: "I promise to write lyrics for you, but I want to see if you have made progress over the years."

He had heard pastoral songs before and liked them very much.

This is also the reason why Gu Huaian is willing to write lyrics for pastoral songs.

For talent, no one wants to miss out.

Muge immediately took out his phone, "Old Gu, I just signed a contract with a brokerage company, and this is my new song."

Gu Huaian shook his head: "Let's sing a cappella."

These songs have been processed by the sound repairer, and nothing can be heard.

Gu Huaian has always been picky, so it is naturally impossible to listen to these songs.

Mu Ge's heart trembled, she was not a real Mu Ge, so she naturally knew she was guilty.

Yuan Rushuang didn't object, and motioned for the pastoral song to sing a cappella.

Mu Ge took a deep breath, and slowly opened his voice.

She had a good voice, but her breath was unsteady.

Gu Huaian frowned upon hearing this.

Seeing Gu Huai'an frowning, Mu Ge wanted to perform better, but whoever realized it accidentally went out of tune——

Yuan Rushuang is an outsider, so she can detect something wrong with the pastoral song.

His face changed slightly, and he looked at Muge.

Mu Ge realized that he had made a mistake and wanted to make amends.

However, Gu Huai'an didn't want to listen anymore: "Enough, your voice is in good condition, but your breathing is not stable, and you lack training. You will have time to practice your basic skills in the future."

"Old Gu, about writing songs—" Yuan Rushuang inquired.

"I will start writing the lyrics, but before that, the pastoral needs to improve itself, otherwise, I would rather abolish the lyrics than let her get it."

Gu Huaian doesn't care about money now, but only about fame.

He had a good half of his life, but he didn't want to ruin decades of accumulation because of an idyll.

Mu Ge didn't dare to resist: "Old Gu, don't worry, I will train well."

After Mu Ge and Yuan Rushuang left, Gu Huai'an shook his head: "I used to listen to her songs, and I quite liked them, but now I see her, that's all."

This voice is not as good as that girl Yangyang's!

The assistant didn't dare to say much: "Mr. Gu, if you don't want to write lyrics, how about I help you find someone to write?"

"That's not necessary. I owed favors to the Yuan family back then, but now that I help them write lyrics, it's considered repayment."

Gu Huai'an squinted his eyes: "By the way, since we've all come to the imperial capital, you can contact the School of Vocal Music. I want to send that girl from Yangyang to receive training."

Gu Huaian appreciates Bai Yangyang and wants to pass on the mantle to Bai Yangyang.

"Yes."

……

Bai Yangyang returned to Yueya Xiaozhu, but Zhan Beixiao hadn't returned yet.

She hummed a little tune, turned on the TV, and it was all about Qin Xi's promotion.

In just a few days, Qin Xi was already in full swing.

Bai Yangyang paid extra attention and found someone to keep an eye on Qin An'er at school.

Qin Xi has now dropped out of school and is studying vocal music at home behind closed doors.

Don't dare to neglect half a point.

Bai Yangyang waited for about two hours before Zhan Beixiao came back.

She stood up and greeted her.

Zhan Beixiao hugged her waist, and stroked the skin on the side of her waist with his big hands: "How long have you been waiting?"

"Soon, I had dinner with an old friend at night, and I will go to a state banquet performance after a while, and I have a companion."

Zhan Beixiao hummed, and led her into the living room.

"Little girl is promising, and she will be performing at the state banquet right away. After your performance is over, I will take you to a place."

"where to?"

Bai Yangyang frowned, this man has been mysterious lately.

You are so busy that you don't touch the ground, what surprises do you still have in mind?
Zhan Beixiao didn't intend to say, pressed her waist, leaned on her shoulder, and his breathing gradually became rapid.

After a while, calm down.

In the quiet living room, there is warmth.

In the middle of the night, there was a rare heavy rain in the imperial capital.

The whole city was in the midst of the wind and rain, and the big raindrops fell on the windows, making a constant crackling sound.

Bai Yangyang was startled awake, and when he turned around, Zhan Beixiao was not there.

She sat up and covered her face, only then did she remember that Zhan Beixiao and her slept in separate beds.

When she touched her face, she found that it was covered with sweat.

It was raining heavily outside, but the temperature inside the house soared, and she was covered in sweat.

Bai Yangyang lifted the quilt, walked out of the bedroom, and poured a glass of water.

All in one drink.

Only then did I feel a little more comfortable.

Moments later, she was back in the bedroom, all sticky.

She walked into the bathroom, and the sound of pattering water, mixed with the sound of rain, filled the room.

"boom--"

The Yuba in the bathroom exploded, and the debris flew. In an instant, the lights went out and darkness struck.

Bai Yangyang's face turned pale with fright, and he subconsciously shrank into a corner.

She is afraid of the dark.

The sequelae of being imprisoned by Bai Niannian in her previous life.

She hid in a corner, all her senses intensified, her whole body tensed.

Suddenly, footsteps sounded.

In the next second, a pair of big hands embraced her, and Bai Yangyang struggled subconsciously.

A familiar smell filled her nostrils, and Zhan Beixiao hugged her: "It's okay, I'm here."

Bai Yangyang's eyes were sore, and he stretched out his arms to hug his waist, trembling all over.

She is rarely so dependent on others, Zhan Beixiao is an exception.

She felt at ease when she smelled him.

The wound on Zhan Beixiao's hand hadn't healed yet, so he reluctantly picked her up and put her in the living room.

The Yuba exploded, and even the lights of the whole house were turned off.

She had no clothes on, only a thin bath towel wrapped her body.

Zhan Beixiao didn't dare to look too much, so he took off his coat and put it on her body.

There was lightning and thunder, Bai Yangyang's face turned pale, and he hugged his waist: "You...how come?"

"I heard the voice and I was worried about you, so I came over to have a look."

Zhan Beixiao rubbed her head, his eyes were deep and dark, the wound on his arm was cracked, and there was a faint smell of blood in the air.

Bai Yangyang had a keen sense of smell, and when he smelled it, he immediately looked at Zhan Beixiao.

"What is the taste?"

Zhan Beixiao still wanted to hide.

But Bai Yangyang grabbed his arm, followed his gaze upwards, the gauze on his arm was stained red with blood.

"You are hurt?"

Bai Yangyang looked at Zhan Beixiao, his eyes flashed with distress, and then he was puzzled.

"You were hurt, why didn't you tell me?"

Zhan Beixiao cleared his throat, facing her questioning, he was speechless.

Bai Yangyang shook off his hand, got up and left.

In the darkness, she seemed to have found the lost sense of direction, and walked into the room accurately.

"Yangyang."

Zhan Beixiao followed behind, panicked, staggered and almost fell.

The left hand subconsciously supported the ground, and the wound opened even worse.

hiss--

Damn.

Why is it raining so well?

His wound hurt, and he got up in front of him.

I saw Bai Yangyang came out of the bedroom with his mobile phone in hand, put on light pink pajamas, his eyes were full of indifference.

"Yangyang, I didn't mean not to tell you, I'm afraid you're worried—"

Zhan Beixiao still wanted to explain.

Bai Yangyang had a cold face, she was not afraid when she had a mobile phone.

She walked into the living room, found the medicine box, put it on the coffee table, looked at Zhan Beixiao: "Come here."

Her small face was gloomy, frighteningly cold.

Zhan Beixiao's heart trembled, knowing that she was angry, and wanted to say something else.

But she didn't want to be glanced at by Bai Yangyang and shut up instantly.

He went to the sofa and sat down.

Bai Yangyang put down the phone, opened the medicine box, and helped him remove the gauze.

After the gauze was removed, Bai Yangyang subconsciously frowned.