[Rebirth] Messiah of the Nightingale

Qi Yan got up early in the morning, trembling when walking, his waist and legs were weak, and he couldn't use his strength.

He Qianqiu got up earlier, because he just took over the job, and He Bainian stared at him almost every day to familiarize himself with the business.Before leaving, she kissed him tenderly and told him to sleep more.

Qi Yan looked half asleep and half awake like a cat, and lazily hooked He Qianqiu's neck and asked: "Since the spring night is bitter and the day is rising, why does the king have to go to court early?"

He Qianqiu slid his finger on his arm ambiguously, "Aifei knows what to do to keep me."

Qi Yan thought about the pain in his buttocks and waist, and it was more important to rest, so he immediately retracted his hands and shrank into the bed: "Teacher He, walk slowly, be careful on the road."

He Qianqiu was stunned for a moment, rubbed the kid vigorously through the bed, and then went to work refreshed.

Qi Yan didn't get up until almost nine o'clock, and his calves were still shaking when he walked.I couldn't help but reflect on it painfully. It's definitely not because of his lack of physical strength, but...he went too far!In the future, I must not indulge in that kind of thing again.

Holding on to the handrail of the stairs, he walked down slowly, and found that He Qianming was already eating steamed stuffed buns and drinking porridge, wearing a nightgown and looking energetic, and he couldn't tell that he was crying bitterly last night.Seeing him coming down, he greeted him with a smile, "Morning, Xiao Yan."

Then he looked upstairs cautiously, "Where's my brother?"

Qi Yan said: "He left before seven o'clock." He Qianming was so natural and nonchalant that Qi Yan felt that he made too much fuss yesterday.

He Qianming breathed a sigh of relief, "The old boy's sword is not old, and his beating skills are still so good, alas."

Qi Yan: "...he is only three years older than you."

He Qianming smiled but didn't smile at him, "You're too biased, aren't you?"

Qi Yan's ears turned red, he sat down silently, drank porridge and ate steamed buns, and changed the subject, "Brother Ming, are you okay? Do you want to see a doctor?"

On the contrary, He Qianming glanced at him strangely, "Why do you see a doctor? At this level, I'm not that delicate."

Qi Yan let out a sigh, and continued to eat breakfast. Suddenly, he felt that the atmosphere was too peaceful and calm, almost like... family members.

The two exchanged information while eating. Tang Yao was Tang Dao's older sister after all. It was inconvenient for He Qianming to say anything nasty, so he just put away his frivolous smile and said to Qi Yan with a straight face: "One person does the work and the other is responsible. It's a big deal. If I go to jail, I must not be threatened."

Then he touched his chin again, "But I believe that Dad and Brother must have a way."

This kind of brat who got into trouble and waited for his parents to deal with the aftermath...Qi Yan didn't understand why he didn't see through He Qianming's essence before.

Qi Yan thought for a while, and suddenly had an idea, "If Tang Dao came out and said that he was walking with you, wouldn't it be considered kidnapping? He is an adult and can take responsibility for his actions."

He Qianming put down his chopsticks, showing a toothache expression, "Do you think he would do this?"

Qi Yan was surprised, "But you are doing it for his own good?"

He Qianming smiled, drank the last mouthful of porridge, and slowly wiped it off with a napkin, "Even if it's in the name of doing others' good, it doesn't mean that you can break the law. What's more...he doesn't appreciate it."

Qi Yan was silent, they really did steal Tang Dao back then.And he suddenly realized one thing, he preconceived that He Qianming and Tang Dao would be together, and ignored all the conflicts and entanglements between them in the early stage.Looking back now, it seems a bit too taken for granted?

Qi Yan finally started to worry, yes, he was not with Tang Yue anymore, why would He Qianming and Tang Dao not be separated?

Seeing his frowning face, He Qianming misunderstood, stood up and held Qi Yan's shoulder, "Xiao Yan, don't be afraid, even if they really sue, I will never implicate you."

Qi Yan smiled wryly, "Brother Ming, you think too much." He secretly made up his mind that even if he was nosy, he must find a way to ask Tang Dao face to face.

After the one-hour miracle was on track, Qi Yan took another trip to Los Angeles to shoot a bilingual MV.

The song score was provided by Wang Dacheng, and it is called "Cape Horn". Before the discovery of the Antarctic continent, this cape was considered to be the southernmost point of the land. To put it nicely, it was called the end of the world.

The English version of the lyrics was provided by the Rhythm Wizard. It is a story about a sailor traveling across the seven seas and arriving at Cape Horn, missing his lover in his hometown at the end of the world.

The Chinese version was changed to "Even Once Again", the lyrics were written by Qi Yan himself, and he sang the story of staying with his lover for the rest of his life, and under the golden autumn leaves, the white-haired old man confessed to his lover again.After he finished writing, He Qianqiu polished it up, and finally changed it for him until almost only the frame of the story remained.

So Qi Yan said that writing your name should be the right way to write lyrics. He Qianqiu disagrees. He has good reasons: whether it is the vice president of the real estate company who writes the lyrics, or the lyricist serves as the vice president of the real estate company, such cross-industry behavior is of no benefit at all. .

But Qi Yan also refused to use his own name, and as a result of the final discussion, he used a compromise pseudonym: Qiu Yan.

Qi Yan was very satisfied, and he even thought it would be a good name for the two of their children in the future.

He Qianqiu saw through his thoughts and gently stroked his hair, "In a few years, when your career is stable, we will have a child."

Qi Yan looked at him with raised eyebrows: "You gave birth?"

The early summer breeze blows the window screens, and the terrace outside the floor-to-ceiling windows is lushly decorated with flowers and plants. The snow-white buds of jasmine emerge from the green leaves, some of which have already bloomed, and the faint fragrance is carried by the wind.

He Qianqiu was leaning on the side of the black pear wood chaise longue, her eyebrows and eyes seemed to be dyed with the fragrance of flowers, soft and light, like a picture of a beauty outlined in light ink.The French shirt outlines a tall and tight waistline, and the open collar half-hides the handsome collarbone and pectoral muscle lines, like an invisible hook, hooking people's eyes to explore the hidden places.

He just caressed Qi Yan's hair lightly, lowered his head slightly and looked at Qi Yan with a smile, his movements spoiled as if he wanted to drown him, "It's better for you to give birth."

Qi Yan couldn't help swallowing, and answered almost subconsciously. Fortunately, his reason was still there, and he woke up in time, "Even if I want to give birth, I can't give birth, so I should honestly find a surrogate."

He Qianqiu laughed, pushed the young man onto the imperial concubine chair, clamped his legs, slowly unbuttoned his shirt, then his belt, trousers, leaned over and licked his ears, "The so-called man will conquer the sky, as long as we keep doing it, we will definitely pregnant."

Qi Yan was licked by his soft and hot lips, and the numbness and heat flowed from his ears to his limbs. He couldn't help panting, all arguments were swept away by the upsurge, leaving only happiness and excitement.

After all, Rhythm Elf is a record company established to feed the Merle flute, and its efficiency is extremely high. It took two MVs in three days and worked more than fifteen hours a day.

Wang Dacheng was with him when he returned to the country. The intelligence agent obviously didn't know about the deal between Qi Yan and Liu Hongfei, and his words still hinted at poaching corners.

The hit rate of the new MV exceeded 600 million in a week, and the whole world began to get acquainted with this new Asian singer.Invitations to various interviews, performances, and social events came pouring down like rain, and Qi Yan's net worth also soared.White Castle's [-] million now seems to be too much money.

Xinghui Wuwu even began to think about preparing for his world tour concert.Bi Wenning also said that as long as the state is maintained, the plan can be implemented within two years at most.

Qi Yan is also full of fighting spirit. The difference between star, superstar, and hugestar represents completely different levels and possibilities among artists.

And the global concert tour means that his chances of searching and attracting Pandora's Box have increased.So it's a good thing in every sense.

After returning to China, he received an invitation from Tang Yue to hold a small concert in the name of White Castle.

It is said to be small, which means that there are less than a hundred participants, and it is said that it is prepared for the top VIP customers of the luxury series in the White Castle.

The venue was set at a high-end sanatorium called Shouhe, and when Qi Yan received the address, his eyes suddenly lit up.

He had found two people to help find Tang Dao's whereabouts before. Since Tang Yao appeared and took the young man away, he has never appeared in the public eye again, and no one can contact him.

But Tang Dao is a gaming nerd, so he found Liu Xin and asked him to inquire about news from Hearthstone players.

On the other hand, he found Wang Dacheng and spent [-] yuan to get some vague clues.Comparing with the information provided by Liu Xin, Tang Dao is probably in that sanatorium.

The weather turned hot again, and his Wuming Zheng's clothes were too thick, so he made another one out of shirts.That night, he just ran out of energy, so he ran to sit on He Qianqiu's lap, and found dozens of reasons to keep kissing him.

It may be that the kiss was too much, which caused a sore mouth the next day, and he couldn't even sing correctly. The way He Qianqiu looked at him in the past few days was also a little weird.

There was no way to explain it, so he had no choice but to bite the bullet and pretend that he was drunk.

When he was ready, the concert was held as scheduled.

The Shouhe Sanatorium is located in a scenic area on the outskirts of City B, with fresh air and beautiful scenery. It covers a large area and has complete facilities. There are even more than twenty helipads.

It is conceivable that the guests here are either lucky or expensive, and the security measures are quite in place. If he hadn't received the invitation, he really wouldn't have been able to sneak in.

The concert went smoothly, but the arrangement was a bit peculiar. Qi Yan was standing on the iron grille all the time, feeling as if he was standing on the manhole cover that would be opened at any time, always unreliable.

After the end, just as Qi Yan wanted to leave, Tang Yue sent someone to stop him and said that he would buy him a drink.

Qi Yan had no choice but to bite the bullet and accept the invitation.