little girlfriend

"Where do I know, the question is beyond the outline." As a straight man, Qin Song is completely unaware of this aspect, "Anyway, I know that you, who look at lilies, have never been straight at all."

As he spoke, he rubbed his chin, raised his eyebrows and said, "But I heard from Tuanzi that she is a die-hard fan of yours. If you're interested, go try it."

Yan Tang shook his head: "You can't try this casually, you can't afford it."

The corner of Qin Song's mouth twitched: "That's fine, you develop slowly, and if you need an assist, just ask, and you will be satisfied with the effect."

"..." Yan Tang looked at him amusedly, "You haven't written the horoscope yet, you are more anxious than me."

When the cell phone rang, Qin Song answered the phone, set a time with the secretary who had a sweet voice on the opposite side, and smacked his lips after hanging up the phone: "This little secretary is amazing, his voice is absolutely amazing. So you say Can I not be in a hurry, if I don't find you a girl to make a pair, how can I dare to recruit a beautiful little girl, and I will not be bent by you by then?"

"You make it sound like I'm too hungry to choose what to eat." Yan Tang smiled and asked him, "Speaking of which, you came to me just to talk about this?"

"No, no, serious." Qin Song coughed lightly, sat upright, flipped through the memo on the table and said, "That's right, I'm talking about a list of theme songs for a TV series recently, as you know, we work A lot of money has been spent in the office, and there is no equipment, but the popularity is poor." He picked up the water glass on the table, empty it, and put it back, "This TV series is an IP adaptation that has been quite popular on the Internet recently, and the other company There was already a selected studio, but later I heard that Yan Tang actually works here, so he came to me."

Yan Tang didn't speak, Qin Song tapped the rim of the cup again and again, and continued: "I know you don't want to combine the names of Songtang Studio and Yan Tang, but your circle name is the same as your real name, and I can't deny it. Isn’t it? Seriously, our studio has received a lot of commercial music, but most of them are arrangers, and the advantages in other aspects can’t be reflected at all, which is a waste of my multi-million-dollar recording studio.”

Amidst the crisp knocking sound, Yan Tang still didn't speak, and he didn't mind: "I said, this studio is not for playing tickets, I really want to develop well. I don't want our recording studio to be completely It's boring to do outsourcing and leasing, and it also disappoints the trust of you brothers in me, so..."

"Okay, old Qin, don't pretend, don't be so euphemistic, I know what you want to say." Yan Tang tilted his head back slightly and put it on the sofa, "I understand, you want to use the name Yan Tang to open up the ancient market , but I don’t think the name can bear so much right now.”

She thought for a while, and then said: "I did learn some vocal music before, but I chose the wrong major in college, and now I can't compare with people from a major. You know what I want in this studio, you don't want to play tickets, I also don't want to be just an amateur cover singer."

They have discussed this topic many times, and there is obviously no need to speak too clearly now.From the very beginning, Yan Tang was not satisfied with her status as an online cover singer. She wanted to do and learn more. A singer is not the end, but a music producer is.

She has ambitions, and so does Qin Song.The two looked at each other for a while, and the latter took out a document from the drawer, sighed, and said, "I thought I'd give it to you later, but since you said it, I'll give you a reassurance first."

Yan Tang stood up, took the document in his hand, and opened his eyes wide just looking at the cover.

"The closed training of Huanglin Entertainment?"

Qin Song smugly smiled: "It stands to reason that this is a singing and composition training within the company, and it's not up to outsiders like us. But are you an ordinary person, Brother Qin? It's a trivial matter to grab a spot for you."

"Amazing, old Qin." Yan Tang flipped through the document and said with a smile, "If this lineup of teachers is announced, it will definitely make a bunch of people rush in."

Qin Song pretended to be modest: "Well, don't flatter me. The time is at the beginning of May, and the training period is two months. At that time, you have finished posting your first original song, and the studio doesn't have any work for you, so you can go there boldly. Bar."

Yan Tang opened his mouth, but didn't speak.

"What's the matter, can't bear your little author?"

She froze for a moment, put the file back on his desktop, and sighed: "It's a little bit, the relationship on the Internet is broken as soon as you say it. If you don't maintain it for two months, she might forget me."

"That's not necessarily the case. What if you two actually hook up before May?" Qin Song smiled wickedly, "Go to work, I'll think about the theme song."

Yan Tang shook his head: "Don't think about it, push it."

"Yo! Do you have an idea?"

"Almost, let's discuss it after the training is over. Don't worry, I won't let you down." Yan Tang ordered his empty cup, "I made coffee today, let's go and taste it."

Qin Song followed her out with a cup in his hand, he really didn't have the air of a big boss.But in the final analysis, he never regarded himself as a big boss. He played games when he was a child, and he still plays games now, but the current games require him to take responsibility.

After the two left the office, Yan Tang also poured a cup of coffee, then returned to his seat and started working.

Before working, she clicked on the portrait of the little cat, smiled softly, and closed it again.

After finishing her work in the evening, she listened to the arrangement that she had completed alone today, and when she looked up, she found that she was the only one left in the studio.

Yan Tang stretched his waist, packed his things and left.It was a bit cold at night, so she put her hands in the pockets of her windbreaker, walked for a while, and then took out her mobile phone.

When the geese come: Good evening.

Day and day: good evening (///▽///)

Yan Lai Shi: By the way... I haven't talked to you positively about mutual followers on Weibo. I've caused you a lot of trouble before. I'm sorry.

Dayday: There is no trouble, only happiness, really!

When Yan Lai: I see that you haven't posted any new Weibo recently.

Day and day: There is something going on in the third dimension these days, and I forget it when I get busy, so don’t think too much about it!

Looking back at the conversation, Yantang felt a little funny for a moment, she rarely overcomplicated things, what happened this time?Before she could figure out how to reply, the other party sent a new message.

Zhou Zhou: Actually, I am also very worried about causing trouble to you, after all... well, I am writing Lily.

When the geese came: What happened to the one who wrote Lily?

Day and day: It's okay, it's okay, it's nothing.

Ai Xiao in front of the computer hugged his legs and typed, wishing to hit his head again after typing.Why do you have to emphasize to the goddess that you are a lily?What if the goddess thinks too much?

Yan Tang did think about it for a while, but quickly dismissed this thought.I can't think any more, it's useless to think too much.

When the geese come: It's past nine o'clock, are you going to sleep?

Day and day: Yes.

Dayday: No, no, don't worry, tomorrow is Saturday, don't worry.

Ai Xiao was going to be mad at herself, the goddess wanted to chat with her, but she actually wanted to go to bed first, she was so stupid!

When the geese come: Don't you go for a morning run tomorrow?

Day and day: The weather forecast says it will rain tomorrow morning, so I probably won't be able to run.

Um?Yan Tang stood still in the cool wind, and glanced at the weather forecast on his mobile phone.

It will rain tomorrow too.

Another gust of wind blew by, and Yan Tang couldn't help wrapping his windbreaker tightly.The spring wind always seems to be able to blow to the bones, making her hands and feet feel cold.

When the geese came: What a coincidence, it will rain tomorrow morning.

Dayu: Do you still have to go to work tomorrow?

When the geese come: There is no rule that you must go, but I really like to soak in the studio.

It turns out that the goddess works in a studio. I don't know what kind of studio it is?Ai Xiao was very curious. She wanted to ask about the goddess's city and her job, but she knew it was too offensive, so she held back.

She changed the topic and chatted with the goddess about other things. When the chat reached ten o'clock, Huang Xiaoyue let out a "huh" in surprise.

"Smile, aren't you going to sleep?"

The goddess was talking about an interesting incident two years ago, how could Ai Xiao be willing to go to sleep, so he could only falter and say: "Wait a while before going to sleep, there is still something to do."

Huang Xiaoyue let out an "oh", and when she looked up again, she found that it was already 10:30.She has a make-up exam tomorrow, and planned to go to bed early today, but when she turned her head, the little girl was typing on a chair—she was still awake!

"Smile, it's already 10:30, are you still awake?"

Ai Xiao yawned a lot, and wanted to wait, but saw a message from the goddess: You wake up so early, you usually go to bed early.All right, go to sleep.

She wiped away the tears that came out of her yawn, and typed: Not sleepy yet, I want to hear you continue talking.

When the geese come: Then leave a suspense, and I will continue to tell you tomorrow morning, don't lie to me, go to bed quickly.

Ai Xiao pouted, agreed to go to sleep, turned her head and said to Huang Xiaoyue, "That's it."

After washing up, she reluctantly said "good night" to the goddess, and fell asleep as soon as she fell down.

At some point, she had a sleepless dream.The goddess in the dream met her face to face, and the two of them walked around the campus for a while, and strolled in the streets of the city center for a while, side by side, but she couldn't see the face of the goddess Yan clearly.

In the dream, she wondered in a daze, how could the goddess be about the same height as herself, so they could stand shoulder to shoulder.

When she woke up, she looked at the ceiling blankly, recalling this dream, she was startled.

She actually YY and the goddess face base in the dream? !

Still imagine the goddess as 1.5 meters? !

Ai Xiao couldn't help but put the quilt on her head, what's the matter...the goddess must be 1.8 meters in her heart.