Han Qianrong knew what Chen Zhou's temper was, and if she found him, the two of them would be separated again. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"I sent Qiuqiu to her grandmother, if she followed Chen Zhou, I don't know what crime she will suffer. Saying that, she watched Qiuqiu finish eating, picked up her daughter and was about to leave: "Qiuqiu, say goodbye to uncle." ”

The little girl Qiuqiu looked at Ye Qing timidly, saw him smiling at herself, and plucked up the courage to say, "Goodbye, uncle." ”

Ye Qing waved her hand and watched the mother and daughter leave.

It's not easy to get married these days.

It's no wonder that some lesbians like to drag on for three and a half years when they fall in love, and they can only see their temperament after a long time, if they suddenly find out that the other party is a scumbag like Chen Zhou after getting married, then they really can't find a place to cry.

Han Qianrong is gone, and there is no need for Ye Qing to stay.

When I got home, my parents were still watching TV.

Ye Qing and the second elder chatted about homely things, and then went back to the house and started to work.

During this time, it was not only the fairy tale song that was popular, but the book A Chinese Ghost Story was distributed across the country, and now it is completely popular.

Edition after edition, major e-commerce companies have repeatedly run out of stock.

People in this world have really good habits, even in the Internet age, paper books can also sell well.

Ye Qing found that his fame really hadn't fallen at all, and his name had been in a state of high exposure since the release of the dream show promotional video.

originally thought that with the broadcast of the fairy tale, the growth of points would be delayed, but with the popularity of A Chinese Ghost Story, not only did it not stop, but the speed of improvement increased.

He flipped through the web page, looked up some information, and began to search for the program in his mind.

Open the document, draft a title on it, and start writing.

At the beginning of this one, it was almost twelve o'clock.

At this time, he suddenly remembered that he had almost forgotten what he had just said about asking Han Qianrong to help.

In fact, what does Ye Qing need Han Qianrong's help with now, he can do most things by himself.

That is, to help Han Qianrong by taking advantage of the situation.

His idea was to write a song for Han Qianrong to sing, but the copyright was not given to her, it was all her own, so Han Qianrong should not find any reason to refuse.

At that time, when he heard Han Qianrong talk about herself, Ye Qing thought of a song.

I almost forgot about it just now because of the show.

Now, a man goes to bed at about half past one with what he got there.

God, he had to record his dream show the next day.

I got up after seven o'clock in the morning, and I yawned all the way to the car.

He went straight to the recording site of the Dream Show, and at this time, it was still early to start, and he went straight to the lounge.

The five dream observers in it are all in it, and several people have collaborated on so many issues, and they are all familiar with each other, and they are joking together.

Han Qianrong was also laughing, but a little reluctantly.

She didn't want to bring her emotions to work, but it wasn't something she could control.

"All the teachers are here...... Ye Qing knocked on the door, greeted everyone, and then said, "Teacher Han, I have something here to ask you for help, can I trouble you?"

"Huh?" Han Qianrong was stunned for a moment, and suddenly remembered what she said to Ye Qing yesterday, she nodded, got up and walked over.

She was wondering what Ye Qing was going to ask him to help with.

When she walked up, Ye Qing handed over the manuscript paper she was holding in her hand.

"Mr. Han, look at this song, I've been writing it for a long time, but this song is not suitable for me to sing, I've heard your song, I feel that your voice is very suitable, I have always wanted to ask you for help, but I am too embarrassed to speak. ”

Ye Qing didn't say that he only wrote it last night, writing songs, you have to think about it when you are inspired, write it in one night, and it is estimated that people will be surprised to death.

"Ah, the song you wrote, let me sing it?" Han Qianrong was a little surprised.

Now everyone who has watched the dream show knows that Ye Qing is not just a host.

He is also a serious singer.

Moreover, he is not an ordinary singer, he is the hottest singer at the moment.

Don't look at his usual life, he is still an ordinary person, but he still has two songs on the new song list of Chinese music, one is a fairy tale, and the other is not sung by him, but he wrote the lyrics and composed the music.

If you really want to count it, Ye Qing now has five songs on the Chinese Music New Song Chart.

Of course, Han Qianrong had heard Ye Qing's songs.

Each one is a classic, and each one is a boutique.

Not only her, but many musicians admit it.

Ye Qing wrote a song and asked her to sing it?

This thing was a bit of a big deal for her, and it directly made her turn around.

She took the paper and looked down stiffly.

She used to be engaged in music, and although she has been married all these years, she has not been left behind.

The title of the song is a bit strange, it's just one word.

I looked at the sheet music and hummed along to the tune.

As soon as he snorted twice, the whole person was stunned.

"This, Ye Qing, you should find someone else to help you with this, I feel that I am not suitable. Han Qianrong raised her head, took a deep breath to calm herself, and was about to hand the score to Ye Qing.

Ye Qing didn't understand: "Teacher Han, could it be that the song I wrote is too bad, and you don't want to sing it?"

Her reaction, is the song not good enough?

Definitely not!

It's not that the song is bad, it's that the song is too good!

Although she hasn't sung for so many years, her eyes are still there, just humming a few times, and she knows that this song is not bad.

If it is recorded, with the publicity, the last new song list is certain.

But what is her Han Qianrong's fame now, if it sounds good, it is the sunset, and if it is ugly, it is an old-fashioned star.

Isn't it a waste to sing this song to her?

"No, this song is very good, Ye Qing, the song you wrote, who can say that it is not good. Han Qianrong smiled bitterly: "I just think that it might be better for this song to be sung by those who are more famous, but I'm really not suitable for it now." ”

Her voice was a little reluctant, she really wanted to sing this song.

Not for popularity, not for payment, just for the lyrics inside.

She felt that the lyrics really wrote everything she wanted to say and what she wanted to talk about.

Such a song is almost tailor-made for people like her!

But she has a struggle, and her current fame is simply a waste of singing this song.

Ye Qing said with a smile: "I think you are very suitable for this song, to be honest, Mr. Han, your voice, feelings, and this song match very well, and this is my request for your help, although the singer's name is yours, but the copyright income belongs to me, and the song belongs to me." ”

Han Qianrong was still hesitating.

Ye Qing continued: "Teacher Han, don't hesitate, you see that this is written about women, I can't sing the feelings in it even if I am a man, I really don't know many other stars, and there are even fewer singers, so you are really the most suitable." ”

"Ye Qing, I know you want to help me, but yesterday was already very troublesome for you......" Han Qianrong was a little entangled and uncertain.

"Teacher Han, where is this, this is a win-win situation, nothing to help or not to help. Ye Qing said with a smile: "After the recording is finished later, let's go find a recording studio and make up the song." ”

After he said this, the matter was settled.