Entertainment: The system makes me a porter

Qiao Qiuqin sent the real estate agent she had used to buy a house to Yan Yuyuan. "You can find him yourself. He should have connections on the same floor as you. And remember to pay for the meal if you want to eat with him."

Yan Yuyuan suddenly became tearful, as if he had suffered a great injustice. He said in a trembling voice: "I... I'm really hungry! I haven't eaten for a whole day..." Looking at the man in front of her who was performing hard, Xue Xiaoxia couldn't help feeling helpless.

He really couldn't help but want to tell Yan Yuyuan that someone like him who could easily buy a house shouldn't go to such great lengths to show off his acting skills just for a meal. However, when the words came to his lips, he swallowed them back.

Xue Xiaoxia decided not to expose Yan Yuyuan's disguise for the time being. He was afraid that if he gave him a little feedback, he would act even more exaggerated. In fact, Xue Xiaoxia had also thought about a question in the past two days: Qiao Qiuqin's current funny attribute was partly infected by Yan Yuyuan.

After all, in the original novel, Qiao Qiuqin is a beautiful lady, but the Qiao Qiuqin that Xue Xiaoxia knows is sometimes a little funny, but such Qiao Qiuqin is also very cute.

"By the way, I have to go back to my mother's place tomorrow. She said that there is something going on there recently and asked me to go back and take a look. You can do the live broadcast this month, as long as the four of you have new songs out." After Xue Xiaochun arranged the next work, he went home and would catch a train early tomorrow morning.

In Xue Xiaochun's memory, generally speaking, her mother would not call her if she could solve a problem herself. Today, she suddenly said that there was something urgent and asked her to go back quickly, so Xue Xiaochun was quite anxious.

After a few days, the work was carried out in an orderly manner, which surprised Yan Yuyuan in the way and speed of learning songs. No wonder many colleagues are optimistic about Jingle recently. Their recent momentum is really great. Not only the music side, but also the reading side has begun to take off. However, when you think about it, who dares not to work hard in Jingle with Xue Xiaoxia, a roll god? Except for the person I saw today.

After seeing everyone off, Xue Xiaoxia went to bed early. She couldn't resist Qiao Qiuqin's coquetry, and tonight was the first time they slept in the same bed in their own home.

The next morning, sunlight shone through the window into the room, illuminating the tranquility. Qiao Qiuqin slowly opened his eyes, and the first thing that caught his eye was Xue Xiaoxia, who was as quiet and cute as a kitten in his arms.

His sleeping posture was very well-behaved, like a curled-up kitten, making people want to touch his soft hair. Qiao Qiuqin stared at Xue Xiaoxia quietly, with an indescribable warmth and satisfaction in his heart.

He found that the once empty and lonely corner in his heart was now filled by this boy. It was as if he was the missing puzzle piece, and after finding him, the whole world became complete.

Qiao Qiuqin moved his body slightly, fearing to wake up Xue Xiaoxia who was sleeping soundly. He wanted him to sleep a little longer and enjoy this rare peace. However, at this moment, Xue Xiaoxia seemed to feel Qiao Qiuqin's movement, frowned slightly, and then slowly opened his eyes.

When he saw Qiao Qiuqin looking at him tenderly, a brilliant smile immediately blossomed on his face. That smile was like the warm sunshine in spring, instantly dispelling the haze in Qiao Qiuqin's heart and making him immersed in happiness.

Xue Xiaoxia took the initiative to kiss Qiao Qiuqin, who was stunned for a moment. "Brother, I haven't brushed my teeth yet."

Xue Xiaoxia buried her head deeply in Qiao Qiuqin's warm and broad arms like an ostrich, and her body trembled involuntarily because of happiness. As the laughter continued to come out of his arms, Qiao Qiuqin could feel that Xue Xiaoxia was immersed in endless joy at the moment, as if everything around her had nothing to do with her. This pure and innocent smile infected Qiao Qiuqin and made him feel happy. "Qinqin~Brother will not dislike you~"

Qiao Qiuqin hugged Xue Xiaoxia tightly and kissed her like a woodpecker for a minute before letting her get up.

Although this waking up ritual is a bit long, Xue Xiaoxia still likes it very much. After getting up, Xue Xiaoxia and Qiao Qiuqin washed up together. It was the first time for them to get up early and wash up together in their own home. Xue Xiaoxia felt that after coming here, this kind of life seemed to be much better than the days of working, going home, eating and sleeping alone in a rental house, and there was someone she loved.

When they came to the bathroom, they saw Yan Yuyuan had already started filming. He made a face at the camera and went straight to the kitchen to cook all the wontons that he had wrapped before. He only needed to cook for four people today. After breakfast, he took his things and returned to the company. Xue Xiaoxia and Qi Wen had recorded a song for him.

The work has been going smoothly these days. Xue Xiaoxia and the others are in Ren Ruiran’s hotel for the monthly live broadcast.

[Xuexue~Are you really doing something big in silence? You guys are doing another four-hit combo, right?]

[Qiao Qiuqin, why are you working so hard recently? Your group has to release a new song every month. Do you have any hard KPIs that can outshine your peers? In the past, Xia Xue was the only one who was responsible for the lyrics and music, and now your singers are also responsible. You don’t know that I have seen that your Jingle’s new songs released in a month are already the number of other first-tier companies. You only have one-third of the people who can do the work of other first-tier companies.]

[Sister Zhihui's voice is like a gentle spring breeze, gently brushing people's ears. The voice is as smooth as silk, and as clear and pleasant as the gurgling water. Every word seems to be carefully carved, melodious and intoxicating. When she speaks, time around her seems to freeze, and the world becomes particularly quiet. The audience will close their eyes involuntarily, immersed in this wonderful sound, feeling the endless tenderness and warmth. I also want to write a letter to my sister to tell her that I miss you in my dream tonight~]

"You can be so greasy. If you continue like this, I will translate it for Sister Zhihui." Ren Ruiran said this but her eyes were almost invisible due to laughing.

[What are your thoughts for July?]

"I definitely have an idea in July, but I'll keep it secret for now. If I tell you now, you won't believe me. If you do believe me, won't it be too fresh?" Xue Xiaoxia's answer made them very curious, and they kept asking questions in the comments. "I promise I won't embarrass you about this question in July. Just wait and see how good we are."

[Okay, let me ask you something else. Was it fun to live stream variety shows before? I think you also have a variety show called "My Xue Xue". Is she used to it?]

"What do you mean by my Xuexue and your Xuexue? She's okay. She just went to a variety show, cooked for other artists, and came back owing a lot of debts to uncles and aunts." Qiao Qiuqin couldn't help but start complaining.

Xue Xiaoxia slapped him directly, "I'm already paying it back. I gave Uncle Lin Yin a song. Uncle Lin Yin gave me a lot of X-mails from uncles and aunts. I'm really happy."

[Okay, you’re welcome. I’ll continue to recommend it to you next time.]

[What Lin Yin himself? What kind of dream connection is this? Has our Xia Xue reached the level of writing songs for these big singers Bi Jing?]

[Our Xuexue is already a C-level lyricist and composer, but it should be because of the connections from the last variety show, but it is still very impressive.]

[I have connections and I heard that Xuexue has been going to the recording studio every day these days.]

[Sister Zhihui is so soft that she can’t understand the comments but she is trying hard to read them.]

"What I can see now is that you are too fast and I can't keep up. Can you please slow down~" Li Zhihui recently found that as time goes by, she feels that her Chinese level has improved significantly recently! This progress makes him feel extremely excited and satisfied. The Chinese characters and complex grammatical structures that were once obscure to him now seem to be becoming clearer and clearer, and he can express his thoughts and feelings more accurately when communicating with others. All of this makes Li Zhihui feel full of accomplishment and inspires his enthusiasm to learn Chinese further.

Of course, Xue Xiaochun also contributed partly to her rapid progress, as she found a lot of children's books for her to read.

[What's going on? How can I really understand it in two months? Can I make such rapid progress? But today, Ren Ruiran and Li Zhihui's small talk has indeed decreased a lot, and there is really no need for translation.]

Everyone was having a great time chatting.

[Have you seen Xia Chufang again? He hasn't been live for a long time. Xuexue, do you know what's going on?]

"Don't worry. I've been busy in the kitchen lately. And I need to look up a lot of recipes in ancient books to make those dishes. And I have to try to make them successfully before I can show them to you live. So don't be too anxious." Xue Xiaoxia thought about it and realized that it was almost time for the next batch of delicacies. "Okay, okay, I'll ask for you, or help you track it down, okay?"

All in a neat row.

After the live broadcast ended in the evening, I went home to rest.

In the past two months, Xue Xiaoxia's life has been extremely busy and fulfilling. He has devoted almost all his time to recording songs, selecting the right people to sing, and moving songs. These tasks are closely linked, leaving him with almost no time to breathe.

Every morning, before the sun rises, Xue Xiaoxia gets up early and goes to the recording studio. There, he concentrates on recording songs and tries hard to restrain himself from cursing. Every lyric and every note is carefully carved and polished by him repeatedly, striving to present a musical work that can pass his heart.

In addition, selecting singers and songs is also an important part. Xue Xiaoxia needs to listen carefully to the auditions of many candidates and select singers who match the style of the songs and have excellent singing ability. This process not only tests his keen perception of music, but also requires him to have accurate judgment. At the same time, it also gives him a high level of patience and self-deception.

Day after day, week after week, Xue Xiaoxia worked tirelessly. Although he was physically exhausted, his love and persistence for music made him always maintain a high level of concentration and enthusiasm. Qiao Qiuqin and Ren Ruiran originally came to accompany Xue Xiaoxia, but later they took turns to accompany him for a day, and then neither of them came.

Xue Xiaoxia didn't blame them for anything. After all, music like this is not something that ordinary people can bear! You know, this unique style of melody and rhythm seems to come from another world, full of exoticism and mystery. It is neither as elegant and solemn as traditional classical music, nor as easy to understand as modern pop songs. Instead, it breaks the rules in a unique way and challenges people's hearing limits.

[Host, you are so good at talking, so weird. Why don't those magic sounds have a mysterious color? I don't know if they are the sounds of another world, but if I keep listening to them, sooner or later I will go to the "Western Paradise". ]

[Master, you have to know that for most ordinary people, it is inevitable that they will feel unfamiliar or even confused when they first come into contact with such different music. This is completely understandable! So, when facing others who cannot accept what we like, we should be tolerant and patient~ Because everyone has their own aesthetic standards and preferences! ] The system has already suspected that its host is crazy?

[Host, the ranking will begin tomorrow. We will be happy to open e at 0 am tonight. Don't go crazy now, otherwise what will the grievances we have suffered in the past two months mean? ]

[We are unlucky. It took me two months to record the song even with the help of Sister Qi Wen. It was beyond my expectation! And I have been teaching her to sing it line by line, but it still doesn’t work. I really don’t know why Qiao Qiuqin can do it after just a few times?]

[Host, you need to calm down. Qiao Qiuqin is the male protagonist and it is normal for him to have a bit of a halo.]

[What about Ren Ruiran? What about Li Zhihui? Forget it, it's over. All I have to do now is wait for the harvest. ]

Xue Xiaoxia secretly calculated the points she would gain next. She seemed to see her bright future waving at her. The corners of her mouth rose unconsciously, revealing a smug smile.

He imagined that he could use these points to exchange for various precious resources and treasures, improve his own strength and acquire more skills, and participate in higher-level competitions and rankings to showcase the wisdom of the system.

The more he thought about it, the more excited he became. Xue Xiaoxia couldn't help laughing. He knew it wasn't easy to achieve all this, but the two months of hardship were finally over. Now he was ready to wait for his younger brothers and sisters to come over to play during the holidays.

I should finish the work now, and when my younger brother and sister come over, I can take them out to play. Actually, the decoration has been completed, but Xue Xiaoxia thinks that the newly decorated house should be left for a few months. When her mother comes over, Xue Xiaoxia still plans to rent a hotel for them for two months.

I finally had some time to chat with Qiao Qiuqin on the sofa in the evening.