Chapter 4: Confession Balloons

Sun Qingyue had already booked a private room, and as soon as the lobby manager saw Sun Qingyue coming in, he immediately stepped forward to receive her: "Ms. Sun, the box and food you booked have been prepared, please come over to me." ”

Sun Qingyue is an old acquaintance here, but she didn't expect that she would come here with a sweet face today, she had never seen Sun Qingyue come in contact with a man so intimately before.

Although I am curious, with my professional professionalism, I will not have any discoloration on my face.

Under her guidance, I came to the reserved box.

The decoration of the box adopts a delicate classical decoration method, giving people a pleasing feeling.

"Two, please come later, the wine and food will be a long time. The lobby manager bowed slightly, then exited the box.

Liu Mingyuan had never been to this kind of luxury restaurant before, but now that he has a soldering iron, he can't talk about Grandma Liu entering the Grand View Garden, and he is restless. He looked around very calmly and said, "The environment here is good, and it is in the Soviet style." Although every decoration is extremely luxurious, there is always no vulgar feeling, no wonder Qingyue likes it here. ”

Sun Qingyue's eyes lit up, nodded and returned: "I didn't expect you to also have research on architecture." ”

Liu Mingyuan endured the embarrassment and said, "It will be a little, it will be a little." ”

Of course, Liu Mingyuan didn't understand these things, and when he first came to the restaurant, Lao Tie transmitted all the necessary knowledge to his mind.

"Narubuchi. Sun Qingyue dragged her chin with her right hand, rested her elbow on the table, and looked at Liu Mingyuan. "I want to hear the song 'Confession Balloon' you once sang to me. ”

"Okay, but now I don't have a guitar, do you want to sing a cappella?" Liu Mingyuan replied with a smile.

Sun Qingyue thought for a while and said, "There are often banquets here, there should be musical instruments, you wait for me." After saying that, he summoned the waiter and said a few words to him.

Soon, the waiter brought in a valuable "Lakewood" guitar.

Liu Mingyuan tried the timbre, it was crisp and clean, and I have to say that it was very worthy of its price.

"Shall I start then?"

"Hmm. ”

Coffee on the banks of the Seine, on the Left Bank.

I have a cup in my hand and taste your beauty.

Mouth with lip prints

………………

Honey fell in love with you from that day

Sweet and easy

………………

Honey, don't be capricious to your eyes

I'm saying I do

Liu Mingyuan played the guitar while singing the song "Confession Balloon" in a slightly immature but cheerful voice.

Sun Qingyue was watching him affectionately while clapping.

As for who the author of this song is, Liu Mingyuan asked Lao Tie before.

At first, he thought it was created by Lao Tie, not to mention that this mobile phone became an immortal, and he even had so much experience in falling in love, otherwise he would not have written such a sweet love song.

But Lao Tie told Liu Mingyuan that this was written by a small public named "Dong Zhou".

As for who this little public "Dong Chou" is, Liu Mingyuan searched for several days, but he couldn't find him, and even searched for lyrics and song titles. The result was no result, Lao Tie told him to rest assured, the original author would not come to trouble you at all, because he was not on this planet at all.

That's right, this kind of song can't have no traces on the Internet, Liu Mingyuan can only regard this little gongju as Lao Tie's colleagueβ€”β€”β€” a certain person who has become an immortal, and when he was bored in the fairy world, he missed falling in love when he was a mortal.

These immortals, it's boring.

Liu Mingyuan thought with some thoughts.

Bang Bang Bang β€”β€”β€”β€”

Sun Qingyue was like a little girl, as if she had seen her idol, and clapped her hands excitedly.

"It's so good! I'll go back and find a recording studio, and you can record this song with the best equipment and make it a sweet memory for us. ”

"Okay, I didn't expect Qingyue to like this song so much. Liu Mingyuan nodded.

Sun Qingyue continued: "In addition to your song "Confession Balloon", I also like the waltz "FLY ME TO THE MOON" of the big star Mu Qinglan. ”

After speaking, he hummed two sentences

Big star Mu Qinglan used to be a popular and purple music queen, but in the past few years, because of the serious decline in the quality of songs, his popularity has been declining.

However, as the old saying goes: your uncle will always be your uncle.

This sentence is very suitable for Mu Qinglan, in the past two months, she has been favored by a mysterious music creator with a high talent.

As soon as the new album came out, it dominated the search list and meager lists.

The popularity has not only returned to the peak of the previous diva, but also surpassed!

Some music critics even said that Mu Qinglan was able to return to the previous diva popularity and dominate the charts.

It's all up to this mysterious creator to turn the tide!

At this time, a strange laughter "quacked" sounded in Liu Mingyuan's mind, like a little kid who got cheap and secretly had fun.

Liu Mingyuan was shocked, "Lao Tie, what are you laughing at? As soon as you hear Sun Qingyue humming Mu Qinglan's song, you keep laughing, should you ......?"

Damn, you're not going to soak this big star!

"Don't worry, Lao Liu, I haven't soaked her. I used to even squirt her on her meager and squirt all the she sang before she squirted. Lao Tie laughed like a villain.

"Then what's wrong with you? No, did you write the songs on her new album? Or you wouldn't be laughing so weirdly. Liu Mingyuan felt a little bad.

"Hehe, I sent her those songs. ”

"It doesn't matter if you send it to her or not, as long as you don't soak him. Liu Mingyuan said helplessly.

He didn't want to die young, I heard that two years ago, in Japan, there was a high school boy who stepped on N boats, and was finally "clicked" by his sister with a firewood knife.

I shudder to think about it.

……………………

Wang Wei is the agent of Mu Qinglan, who is now a popular queen, he has been very beautiful recently, and he has been holding back for several years, and finally raised his eyebrows!

There is quite a "spring breeze proud, horseshoe disease, one day to see all over the Chang'an flowers." ".

The artist in his hand, Mu Qinglan, finally with the help of the mysterious man, is like the return of the king, and has newly ascended to the throne of the queen of heaven.

Today, a person from a listed company invited him to a banquet, hoping to invite Mu Qinglan as the image spokesperson of their new product.

Under Wang Wei's hard negotiations, he finally helped Mu Qinglan get a very good endorsement fee.

At this point, he was a little dizzy, probably a little too drunk, confessed to the others, and went to the bathroom.

After sobering up for a while, when he was about to return to the box, he heard a pleasant voice coming.

Coffee on the banks of the Seine, on the Left Bank.

I have a cup in my hand and taste your beauty.

Mouth with lip prints

………………

With his experience in the entertainment industry for so many years, how can he not hear that the value of this song is very high.

Even, compared to the most popular songs on Mu Qinglan's new album, it is not far behind.

"I've never heard this song before, is it original? I'll ask first. ”

One of the lessons Wang Wei has learned from the painful lesson, even if it is a diva, the song is not good, there are also a bunch of fans who don't sell your account!

Therefore, he is now very concerned about the quality of the songs.

Although he is not a professional music producer, he can still judge whether the songs are good or not!

After tidying up his appearance, he knocked on the door of Liu Mingyuan's box.

"Hello ......"