Looking at the seductive and fair-skinned slender legs on the desk, Ye Xun did not show a very coveted expression, but with a playful smile, he dragged out the simple score pressed by the legs, and directly ignored Gong Qingqing's beautiful legs, "Don't delay me from writing the score." ”

This sentence directly made Gong Qingqing furious, and he was so angry that he stomped his feet, "Ye Xun!"

After speaking, he stretched out the Nine Yin White Bone Claw to launch an offensive.

Ye Xun just stood up, stretched out his hand against Gong Qingqing's head, relying on his height and hand length advantage, so that Gong Qingqing could not advance half a point at all, and said with a smile: "Our father is coming to the company to prepare to record a song, don't be naughty." ”

"Eh?" As soon as she heard that Ye Zhengran was coming, Gong Qingqing immediately straightened her posture and became honest, "This, why didn't you say it earlier, it hurt me......"

Ye Xun took the lit mobile phone screen and shook it in front of Gong Qingqing's eyes, "The message I sent just now." ”

"Okay. Gong Qingqing spit out her tongue, a little embarrassed, it seems that she has become more and more presumptuous recently.

......

At about three o'clock in the afternoon, there were finally no more raindrops sliding down the window, on the side of the road at the downstairs gate of Qingxun Company, a 10-million-level black luxury car slowly stopped, the driver hurriedly got out of the car and opened the door of the back seat, and carefully helped a majestic man to get out of the car, respectfully: "Mr. Ye, please!"

The man got out of the car, tidied up his suit slightly, his demeanor was dignified, and his perennial high position made him faintly have an aura of oppression, just by looking at it, he was in awe.

Such an appearance naturally attracted the curious eyes of a large number of passers-by and the reception staff of Qingxun Company, and they couldn't help but start talking.

"This uncle is so aura, so handsome!"

"I think this uncle looks so familiar, don't you think he is a little similar to our Ye Zong, especially the eyes and nose, the more you look at it, the more similar it becomes!"

"Eh, it's okay if you don't say it, but as soon as I say it, I feel more and more similar. ”

This man is Ye Zhengran!

Ye Zhengran faced directly to the door and strode into the hall.

Seeing that this person was extraordinary, the receptionist hurriedly stepped forward and asked, "This gentleman, can I help you in any way?"

"You don't have to worry about me, someone will come. Ye Zhengran waved his hand, looked at it casually, carefully looked at Qingxun Entertainment, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and nodded appreciatively.

Ye Zhengran suddenly admired his son, according to his understanding, this company was directly given to his son by Chen Moyang's kid, but he didn't expect that the original fantasy entertainment had more than tripled its market value after his son took over.

Today's young people are really powerful, and every young man who is now known as the Four Princes of Kyoto basically has a very powerful company under his hands.

And Ye Xun, who didn't like business, also joined in, Qingxun was first born of two super first-line singers, and then he spared no expense to acquire Raiden Music, and after integration, the current development momentum of Qingxun Music is very good.

"Okay, it's much stronger than I was back then!" Ye Zhengran sighed silently in his heart, it is really the back waves of the Yangtze River pushing the front waves, and one wave is more than one wave!

In the hall, Ye Xun and Gong Qingqing walked out of the elevator door, and the two walked quickly in front of Ye Zhengran, and greeted in unison: "Dad!"

"Hahaha, you two are here, yes, Qingxun's development is very good now!" Ye Zhengran laughed, his appreciation overflowing.

"It's just fun. Ye Xun said humbly.

When the staff in the hall saw this scene, their eyes widened, it turned out that this man turned out to be Ye Xun's father, no wonder he was so similar.

"Dad, I'll take you to the studio first. ”

Then the three of them went to the floor of the recording studio.

On the seats outside the recording room, Ye Xun and Ye Zhengran sat together looking at the sheet music, and began to plan how to record the song better.

"Recently I practiced the songs you prepared for me, and I wanted to try them out and see what you had in mind. Ye Zhengran said.

"Uh-huh!"

Ye Zhengran walked to the door of the recording studio, his body paused slightly, his face was complicated, for more than 20 years, he once again walked into this strange and familiar place, and his heart was full of mixed feelings.

Unexpectedly, when Ye Zhengran thought that he would say goodbye to singing forever, he had long hated a place like the recording studio, which was a place for himself to dream, but after his throat was destroyed, the recording studio was also the place he feared the most.

Twenty years later, he still came.

Ye Zhengran was familiar with the equipment, and the tension in his heart could be seen with his clenched fists.

"Dad, you sing it first, and then we'll talk about it. ”

"Good. ”

After singing the song, Ye Xun had to say that his father was worthy of the existence of the four heavenly kings, even after so many years, this singing skill has not fallen at all, and he is simply a singer who has made the tuner unemployed.

After Ye Zhengran finished singing, he took off the equipment and walked out of the recording studio, "Is there any problem?"

Ye Xun's face flushed, and he said that there was something wrong, and he really didn't dare to criticize it, after all, this singing skill was more than a little better than his own, but Ye Xun could give his own suggestions on singing, after all, these songs were all from his own hands.

"Dad, you can try adding a vibrato, and then Ye Xun demonstrated, "I~I~was~I~you~imprisoned~imprisoned~......"

"Hey, you still feel a little bit when you sing!" Ye Zhengran's eyes lit up, and such a singing method with a vibrato seemed to make the whole song full of characteristics and feelings.

According to Ye Xun's suggestion, Ye Zhengran began to substitute the trills into the song, and began to try to sing: "I am a bird imprisoned by you, and I have forgotten how high the sky is......"

As his father's low and magnetic singing voice sounded, with a slight vibrato, although it was a cappella, Ye Xun and the piano music who were listening to it could feel the feelings contained in the song.

Gong Qingqing leaned over her head and leaned on Ye Xun's shoulder, and whispered: "Our father's singing skills are so good, why haven't we heard of him before?"

Ye Xun shook his head helplessly, "I don't want to mention it......"

After Ye Zhengran tried to finish singing a short paragraph, he asked, "What do you think?"

"It's perfect, as long as you are a little familiar with this singing, there is no problem at all. ”

So from afternoon to evening, Ye Xun and Ye Zhengran basically soaked in the recording studio, pondering these songs repeatedly to achieve the best effect.

The hard work paid off, because Ye Zhengran's super high mastery of the song was finally completed at eight o'clock in the evening.

Ye Xun originally wanted to keep his father and go out to eat together, but Ye Zhengran refused vigorously, and then went back under the driver's pick-up.

Ye Xun turned his head to look at Gong Qingqing, who was lying on the chair and falling asleep because he was too bored, Ye Xun smiled distressedly, and then gently put his hand into the crook of Gong Qingqing's leg and hugged him.

Looking at the cute little guy in his arms, Ye Xun almost wanted to reach out and pinch Gong Qingqing's broken little face.

Coming to the underground parking lot, Ye Xun carefully put Gong Qingqing in the back seat, and then adjusted the air conditioner in the car to the right temperature.

On the way home, the car drove very slowly, the scenery outside Kyoto at night was particularly intoxicating, and only the faint breathing sound of Gong Qingqing seemed to be left in the silent car, looking at the ever-changing neon lights outside the window, Ye Xun smiled slightly.

In order not to wake up Gong Qingqing, the drive, which originally only took an hour, was forcibly extended to an hour and a half.

When Ye Xun parked the car in the underground parking lot, the little sleeping worm in the back seat still didn't seem to be awake at all, so Ye Xun had to gently pick up Gong Qingqing again.

Ye Xun opened the door and saw that the eyelashes of the person in his arms trembled slightly, but he still didn't open his eyes, and said with a smile: "Xiao Nizi, are you still pretending to be asleep?"

"Uh-huh~" Gong Qingqing Danfeng's eyes narrowed, and she smiled very beautifully, "Ah Xun, I want to ask you something?"

"You say. Ye Xun walked towards the bedroom while holding Gong Qingqing.

"If I don't come to you when I graduate, I'll be your friend forever. ”

Ye Xun didn't say a word after hearing this, he had never considered this problem, if Gong Qingqing hadn't taken the initiative to break into his world at that time, An Yan would definitely come back and find a way to come to himself, maybe everything would have developed in a different direction.

"Let me go. Gong Qingqing broke free from Ye Xun's embrace, her eyes were misty, "Regret?"

Ye Xun didn't answer directly, but asked rhetorically: "Then why didn't you come to rob me before?"

"I just don't want to upset you. ”

A simple sentence doesn't want you to be sad, Ye Xun knows how much Gong Qingqing cares about herself, she loves herself, so when Ye Xun and An Yan were together, she chose to back down, she loved herself, so when Ye Xun and An Yan were separated, she chose to come to Ye Xun's side, but the most important thing is that she just didn't want Ye Xun to be sad.

Ye Xun lowered his body slightly, held Gong Qingqing's little face, and said gently: "I don't want you to be sad either, there are no regrets before and now, or no regrets, you are my best choice." ”

In fact, Ye Xun's love for Gong Qingqing contains a lot, not only the fiery heartbeat, but also the impulse that cannot support the long-term existence of love.

"Well, I see......" Gong Qingqing's voice was glutinous.

Ye Xun suddenly smiled and put Gong Qingqing on his shoulder, "What, why is our little witch in Kyoto gone, why are you twisting and pinching?"

"I'll beat you!" Gong Qingqing resisted vigorously on Ye Xun's shoulder, but where could he break free of Ye Xun's arm.

It was late at night, and the sound of tinkling raindrops was slowly knocking on the glass windows, and such a rainy night seemed to warm up the bedding in the room.

Ye Xun obviously felt the effect of the qigong exchanged from the system, and Ye Xun had successfully advanced to an excavator......