Nie Zheng's right hand kept drawing a counterclockwise circle in mid-air, and at the end, he pointed to the door.

"I want to rewind time when I first entered the door, you still maintain the temperament of the first beautiful female anchor of TVC, and now your actions are reasonable!but...."

Nie Zheng folded his legs, crossed over the sofa, and pointed to the room with a disgusted expression, "Tsk...".

Nie Zheng stretched out his hand, ripped off a noodle as long as a fingernail at the corner of Lan Keying's mouth, shook his head, and was speechless.

"Giggles, you Nie Zheng, don't you want to be so bad! I know you can't think of me badly, I just played with you!"

I don't know who thinks about whom!

Nie Zheng thought disdainfully, but he was also strange in his heart, he had always been not good at words, and he didn't like to choke people, for some reason, today it seems that the kung fu of choking people has been cultivated into an immortal.

"Okay, what conditions do you have?" Lan Keying looked at the kitchen door and suddenly realized: "Do you want me to write calligraphy for you, or let me teach your daughter to write calligraphy?"

"If you send it to me, I'll think about it! As for my daughter really wanting to learn calligraphy, it's also a matter of the future, in my opinion, as long as I can write my name well, it doesn't matter if I do anything else!"

"Send you!

Lan Keying almost vomited blood, her calligraphy was really learned from contemporary masters, although it was not a masterpiece, at least it was good.

"Okay, you said the conditions! I don't understand, what can I give you, I guess you are richer than me, right?"

"Wait a minute!" Nie Zheng took out his mobile phone, "Hey, Yang Ying....."

"Nie Zheng, is the beer delicious?" Yang Ying on the other end of the phone teased.

"What beer?"

"It's so cunning!" Yang Ying smiled and said, "Lan Keying wore pajamas and aprons and fed you the beer she had drunk, I see that you look very intoxicated!"

"Ahh

"Hey, I'm afraid of my wife!" Lan Keying smiled and put away all the dishes and chopsticks into the kitchen.

"Don't you know that since you entered the kitchen, Lan Keying has been live broadcasting?"

"Live ?!!!"

Nie Zheng is the truth, no wonder Yang Ying is not worried about what happened to her and Lan Keying, it turns out that this matter is still live broadcast.

Although he didn't know what a live broadcast was, he could probably know from the Internet that the thing he was cooking with Lan Keying just now was put up, and it was estimated that there were many onlookers, he secretly patted his chest, fortunately, he didn't have any excessive behavior.

"Hey, don't worry about this!" Nie Zheng waved his hand, "Yang Ying, can you sing a cappella?"

"A cappella?"

"Yes!" "Ten Years" or "Next Year Today!"

"Of course, if you can't sing a cappella, this is the basic condition for being a singer!" Yang Ying said proudly.

"Okay, you can sing the first part of the ....."

"If this chandelier pours down

Or I won't exist anymore

Even if you don't love

There is no need to separate

If at this moment I have severe dementia

There is no need to be loved at all

Forever dreaming in bed

There will be no more sorrow for the rest of my life...."

The pitch is first-class, the sound is clear, and there is no deviation at all.

"No!" Nie Zheng shook his head and said, "Slow down the pace a little, just like talking to someone, the feelings can be lower, but not the low, can you understand?"

"If this chandelier pours down

Or I won't exist anymore

Even if you don't love...."

Yang Ying's singing voice is like sitting by the stream in the water town in summer, two people who have no guesses, soak their feet in the water, stir the aquatic plants, the breeze blows, and the girl gently pours out her heart.

"That's right, Yang Ying, you will record a paragraph for me immediately, from the beginning to the front of the chorus, in addition, is Zhao Xiaoying's sample ready?"

"It's done!" Yang Ying did things vigorously and quickly.

"Okay, you can send me the sample chorus part too!"

"Okay!"

Yang Ying didn't need to ask Nie Zheng what to do, anyway, he did it, this is the tacit understanding between them, although the colleague has only been for a little time, but this tacit understanding seems to be innate.

"What's the matter? After the phone call, can you say the conditions!"

Lan Keying handed Nie Zheng a can of beer.

"In your special, you choose a clip, in a quiet country street, you walk slowly, a natural sound softly sounds, it is a song hummed by a little girl on the side of the road..... It's all a cappella, no music, like this!"

Bite!

Nie Zheng's mobile phone rang, it was the first piece of music sent by Yang Ying, and he immediately turned it on.

Lan Keying listened quietly and did not express any opinions.

"After singing the previous paragraph in this way, everyone will be very curious about this music, there is a feeling that the throat is itchy, knowing that the rhythm of this song has reached its climax, but the little girl has not sung it anymore, after igniting the emotion, the background music sounds, and then, play this again..."

Bite!

Yang Ying's second piece of music also came, Nie Zheng played it again, and Lan Keying still listened quietly, without any expression on her face.

After a long time, she said, "This song is sung by your wife?"

"The cappella part is, the chorus is looking for Xiaoying, which is the theme song of "Xiaoying Robot" cooperated by Galaxy Entertainment and TVC!"

"Hmm!" When it comes to work, Lan Keying has regained the momentum of a female anchor, Nie Zheng even wonders if every woman is a two-faced person, of course, this is not a derogatory meaning, Lan Keying continued: "You send both pieces of music to my mobile phone, Nie Zheng I also have a condition!"

"You say!"

"In short, you don't care how I operate, I will do a good job, as for whether it is the request you just said, I don't guarantee it!"

Nie Zheng was silent, it stands to reason that this deal is unfair, cough cough, the balance is seriously tilted towards him, the role of Lan Keying's father is not necessary for Nie Zheng, he wants Lan Keying to do it, which is equivalent to hard placement of advertising, and people do not charge advertising fees.

It's just that Nie Zheng is a person who pursues perfection, if he can't do it according to his own requirements, he would rather not do it, but when he was about to refuse, his eyes stayed on a few big characters written by Lan Keying on the kitchen door.

He thought of Xiaoli, thought of the sentence he said, "Words are like people", and for some reason, he suddenly had a lot of confidence in Lan Keying, "Cheng!

Bite!

His phone rang again, and it was a screenshot sent by Yang Ying.

"Who is this uncle!! angry !! dare to drink my Yingbao's beer!"

"The goddess is so cute!"

"The apron of the 6666 goddess is destined to become a new benchmark for today's fashion!"

"Gift brush!"

It turned out to be a screenshot of the live broadcast room, which was the reaction that Lan Keying had just brought to her live broadcast.

"Brain-dead!" Nie Zheng scolded in a low voice.

"Everyone, today's live broadcast is coming to an end, do you want to talk to our other protagonist and ask him some questions, the sharper the better!"

"Nie Zheng, we're live broadcasting, you come over and do the ending!"