Chen Xiaoqian was speechless for a long time holding his mobile phone.

Chen Yang knew that she had always been cold, and he was not surprised, so he hung up the phone after finishing speaking.

Chen Xiaoqian's face was calm, but there were huge waves in his heart. This old man of the Chen family is too good to himself, so good that people are scared, and he even helps himself on his birthday, is it, is it......

Chen Xiaoqian shook his head vigorously, those rumors must not be true, his father's name is Chen Deping, a farmer, who has been dead for more than ten years.

Mu Xiaobai looked at Chen Xiaoqian's eyes mixed with all kinds of complex emotions, including envy, sympathy, surprise, and jealousy...... Those rumors are very likely to be true.

"Idiot...... Idiot......" Chen Xiaoqian's mobile phone rang, picked it up and listened, it was Zhang Qianli calling.

It turned out that Director Zhang Da also received a call from Chen Yang, saying that he wanted to come to the crew to help Chen Xiaoqian celebrate his birthday.

Director Zhang Da made this call to communicate with Chen Xiaoqian about how to organize this birthday party. The old man said on the phone, you must be luxurious and high-grade, don't consider the problem of money, and leave it to Director Zhang Da to handle it.

Chen Xiaoqian could say anything, she was still in shock, and she couldn't say a word.

Director Zhang Da talked to himself for a long time, but when he saw that she didn't respond, he had to hang up the phone.

Chen Xiaoqian stayed with his mobile phone for a long time and cried.

It's not that I don't understand, the world is changing fast.

Chen Yang went to Jibei to give Chen Xiaoqian a grand birthday, but Chen Xiaoqian didn't seem to be very happy, and he looked preoccupied.

Everyone is not surprised, because Chen Xiaoqian is originally like this. Besides, there are so many rumors about her, so golden, no one wants to offend her. There are some faux pas, and everyone automatically ignores them.

Chen Yang returned to Yanjin after Chen Xiaoqian's birthday.

Another week passed, and Chen Xiaoqian's play was also completed, of course, the crew's play was not over yet.

Chen Yang knew in advance that Chen Xiaoqian was coming back, so he prepared a welcome banquet for her early.

At the banquet, Chen Xiaoqian cried again.

People are emotional animals, Chen Yang treats her like this, she can't do without feelings.

Rumors are rumors, reality is reality, and she is very grateful to Chen Yang.

Mainly after returning home, I found that my mother's illness had improved a lot, and she was able to take care of herself in life. Her mother also showed her the real estate certificate, which had Chen Bingqing's name written on it.

Only then did Chen Xiaoqian know that the old man had given him the house he lived in now.

The woman accompanying her is named Xu Damei, Chen Xiaoqian doesn't know her, but she and Chen Bingqing are juvenile playmates, and she sympathizes with Chen Bingqing's early years and treats Chen Bingqing very well.

Chen Yang saw that Sister Xu served her effectively, and the treatment she gave was also very high. Sister Xu is more dedicated.

Everything is getting better and better, and Chen Xiaoqian doesn't think about those worries. It's just that Chen Yang's gratitude is increasing day by day.

From time to time, I would send a message to greet Chen Yang, or make some side dishes to send to the old man. Chen Yang smiled happily. The relationship between the two has never been better.

Time is easy to pass in leisure, and the Mid-Autumn Festival is approaching in a blink of an eye, and on this day, Chen Yang received a call from Li Huashu.

"Old Chen, Jiangnan Satellite TV is planning to hold a Mid-Autumn Festival party, knowing that your song is doing well, I want you to create a song that suits the occasion as the finale of the party, I am afraid that you will not appreciate the light, so I will talk to you first. Later, Xu Changping, the chief director of the party, will call you personally. ”

Chen Yang put down the phone, thinking to himself, wouldn't this be another opportunity for Chen Xiaoqian?

Ten minutes later, Xu Changping called over and apologized first, saying that he should have come over for a face-to-face interview, but it was really because the party was very busy, so he could only communicate by phone, and hoped that Chen Lao would forgive me.

Chen Yang didn't care about this, and said happily: "The song can be written for you, but the person who sings it must be determined by me." ”

Xu Changping was not surprised at all when he heard this. Since he made this call, he was ready to accept some of the conditions put forward by Chen Yang. There are rules. The old man's condition was not too much at all, and he immediately agreed.

I was just very curious about who the singer recommended by Chen Yang was, so I asked.

"Chen Xiaoqian. Chen Yang said: "She is one of the leading actors in the upcoming film "Love in Yunshan", and the theme song of the movie is also sung by her. ”

Xu Changping was completely relieved, he knew Zhang Qianli's name, although he was a little lustful, but he had a very high artistic appreciation, and the singer he recognized was definitely right.

"Old Chen, then please ask Chen Xiaoqian to come to me tomorrow morning, I won't notify you anymore, and let her bring the song. ”

"Okay. ”

It's settled.

There are so many songs in the Mid-Autumn Festival, which one is better?

If you want to choose, of course, you must choose the best, and you must make Chen Xiaoqian an instant hit.

Chen Yang already had a choice in his heart, but he didn't know if that song existed in the world, so he had to search for it.

After searching and confirming that there was none, Chen Yang wrote out the brief score and lyrics, and attached the name of the original author of the song, anyway, those people would only think that the song was written by him, and the name on it was a pseudonym. It was written on the paper like this:

Fifteen moons

Lyrics: Shi Xiang

Composer: Shi Tieyuan, Xu Xiyi

Lyrics:

Fifteen moons

Shine in your hometown, shine at the border

Quiet nights

You miss me too

You stay by the baby's bassinet

I patrol the borders of the Motherland

You're cultivating farmland in your hometown

I'm on guard duty at the frontier

Ah, there is your sweetness in the harvest fruit, and there is also my sweetness

The military merit medal has half of mine and half of yours

Fifteen moons

Shine in your hometown, shine at the border

Quiet nights

You miss me too

You honor your parents and work hard

I dedicated my life to the motherland and did not hesitate to shed blood and sweat

You are the responsibility of the whole family

I'm defending the country's security

Ah, the prosperity of the motherland has your contribution and mine

The reunion of all families is my wish and yours

Yes......

It's also your heart's desire

For the Mid-Autumn Festival Gala of a provincial TV station, the lyrics of this song are really appropriate. And the tune is also beautiful, and the common people must like it.

You must know that this song was popular all over the land of China at the beginning, and people who are a little older know it. The reason why Chen Yang knows this song is because his mother often sings it. When he heard it, he thought it was beautiful, so he took it and played it as a score for the ocarina for a while.

After writing it, Chen Yang called Chen Xiaoqian.

Chen Xiaoqian took the song paper, only hummed a few words, and then he was overjoyed.

Chen Yang said: "Let's try to sing." Would you like someone to accompany you?"

Chen Xiaoqian said: "No, I'll play and sing by myself." ”

So I found a piano and sat down, and played and sang.

At first, Chen Yang was afraid that she would sing too sadly. After listening to a few words, I found that her timbre had changed, and she was not blindly complaining. Although the base is still sad, it has a warm tone.

These days are comfortable, the mood is good, and Chen Xiaoqian's singing voice has finally broken free from the cage of mourning and has a richer expressiveness.

Listening to it, Chen Yang's eyes were wet, and when he closed his eyes, he seemed to feel that he was still in the house in his hometown, with his mother humming a little song in the kitchen and his father watching TV in the living room. Outside the house was a clutter of sounds. There was the roar of cars passing by, the cries of children, and the occasional sound of chairs pulling upstairs.

Chen Yang stretched out his hand, the old hand was like a dead branch that had just been broken, although there was not much blood, but it was also shiny, trembling and falling on the tissue box, pulling out a piece of white paper and covering his face.

He cried.