After making up his mind, Xiao Shubai posted a message on Weibo with dedication.

[Xiaobai is not Xiaobai: If you don't work hard, you can only go back to your hometown to inherit the family property. 】

[Night God Studio: Ah, me too, my mother said that if she didn't make good money, she would go home and inherit the family property!]

[Feather: I can't write well, so I can only go home to inherit the family property]

[Cloud slowly: Little feather, you hurry home to inherit the family property, I will share the spoils]

[Wuqiang: Poor people cry online]

Xiao Shubai looked at the message below, hey, I have a showdown, they are all people with property.

Why should these people with property pay attention to her?!

And they're all very rich.

Xiao Shubai couldn't figure out what this person was here for, so if he was rich, he didn't necessarily have to reward himself.

Isn't it going to be live broadcast on Salted Fish in a week?

Including the entire Night God Studio, there are also behind-the-scenes staff.

So can she make a fortune from that???

Seems like a good idea.

Where is Fusheng, Jiang Shanyi and Jiang Qi were dumbfounded when they looked at the latest news.

What's the salted fish live broadcast next week???

So busy, as long as all the staff in the MV have to leave the country?

Jiang Shanyi and Jiang Qi are eye-to-eye,

"How do you feel?"

"Can I go with my face covered?"

Jiang Qi was holding the zongzi that Mu Han had just bought and gnawed there, "I'm more suitable for masking and having no face to see people." ”

Jiang Qi remembered that the video of himself being splashed with cinnabar because of Xia Yu was uploaded to the Internet before, and he felt uncomfortable.

"Compared to this, I want to know if you have decided to arrange the music?"

"Huh?"

Jiang Shanyi looked at Jiang Qi who was at a loss, this guy had already forgotten about this matter.

It's the end of July.

Originally, it was planned to be launched by mid-September at the latest, and the MV was delayed.

"I'm waiting for you to finish arranging the lyrics. ”

Jiang Qi looked at Jiang Shanyi and said, "The previous song was made up according to my sporadic memory, this time the story will be handed over to you, and I only want to arrange the music after I finish the lyrics." ”

Jiang Shanyi closed the door and opened it again, watching a group of people who probed their brains close the door again.

"Shall I write the lyrics first?"

Jiang Shanyi was excited, do you know that she has never done such a thing!

Someone who has failed a cultural class, you ask her to do this difficult thing.

It feels so hard, it's so cold.

"You've got something on your mind. ”

Jiang Qi threw the dumplings into the trash.

"If you have something on your mind, write it according to what is in your heart. ”

Get some away from the flowers.

After saying these words, Jiang Qi directly occupied Jiangshanyi's bed to sleep.

Sleeping, she was so sleepy and wanted to sleep.

Don't fall asleep and never wake up like before.

Gradually, Jiang Shanyi can hear Jiang Qi's snoring, is this guy sleepy?

I've never seen Jiang Qi snore, okay, that's ...... It's worth it.

"What's on your mind?"

Jiang Shanyi looked at the night light, maybe there really is.

Chi Feng was slight, it was Jiang Qi who wrote it before listening to the wind, and she made a cameo and sang two fragmented sentences, without complete and continuous lyrics.

Originally, it was going to be named Forgotten, but it was later changed to listen to the wind.

Jiang Qi said that was her intention.

Jiang Shanyi remembered his previous life and secretly decided to write that.

From Chifeng's point of view or your own?

Jiang Shanyi turned off the lights in a distraught manner, and Jiang himself stayed in the night.

I've been moved

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