Chapter 65: Can You Sell Me This Song?
"What's wrong, in a bad mood?" Xia Xing said, putting the noodles on the table.
"It's fine. Yang Weiwei squeezed out a smile on her face and said.
"You're welcome, if you have something unhappy to say, make me happy. ”
Yang Weiwei......
"Hatred from Yang Weiwei, +999!"
People are unhappy, and then say it to make you happy?
What kind of brain circuit is this guy.
Yang Weiwei was very depressed, how could she meet such a player today.
Smelling the fragrance, Yang Weiwei fell on the face made by Xia Xing.
"This one is so beautiful. Yang Weiwei looked at the tomato and egg noodles on the table, almost stunned.
Is this a noodle, it's a work of art.
Each slice of the tomato is neatly aligned, like a blooming snow lotus.
The noodles have a very good sense of layering, and the golden noodles are pleasing to the eye.
There is also the white poached egg, which is white and yellow, and the bright yellow soup flows down the soup with a bucket.
Looking at this bowl of noodles, you can't help but have an appetite.
In the past few days, Yang Weiwei has been in a bad mood and couldn't eat anything, but looking at this bowl of noodles, she couldn't help but pick up a strand of noodles with chopsticks and put it in her mouth.
As the noodles entered, Yang Weiwei's face suddenly showed a fascinated look.
The noodles are simply delicious, chewy and fragrant, with a hint of tomato sourness.
It was tastier than all the noodles she could remember.
She picked up the egg again, and when she bit it gently, the tender yellow egg pack entered her mouth, and instantly the fragrance of the egg stimulated his taste buds.
This fried egg is so delicious.
Yang Weiwei finished the first bite and couldn't stop at all.
A bowl of noodles was devoured and eaten by her.
In the last few days, she has not eaten because she is depressed.
Today's bowl of noodles completely conquered her.
Xia Xing couldn't help but laugh, if her fans saw her idol's appearance, they would definitely be stunned.
After eating the noodles, Yang Weiwei wiped her mouth, and couldn't help but say, "Your bottom is so delicious, it would be nice to be able to eat your bottom every day." ”
"Uh-huh!" Xia Xing nodded first, and suddenly felt that something was wrong.
He couldn't help but look down at himself, and then savored what Yang Weiwei had just said.
"It's so delicious underneath you, if only I ate underneath you every day. ”
This sister is a little dirty!
In fact, it is Xia Xing who is really dirty, and Yang Weiwei means, of course, that Xia Xing's noodles are delicious, not to eat his underneath.
At this time, Xia Xing suddenly found that Yang Weiwei was staring at him.
I don't know why, just now Yang Weiwei just thought that Xia Xing was just a handsome and a little cheap.
But now for some reason, she suddenly felt that Xia Xing was very handsome and very manly.
Even she had never felt this way for a guy.
Is it because her noodles are delicious, or because she helped herself?
Yang Weiwei didn't understand either, in short, she just felt that this boy gave her a special feeling.
Xia Xing was stared at by Yang Weiwei, coughed awkwardly and asked, "Is there something wrong with your throat?"
When he was making noodles for Yang Weiwei just now, he had already heard the conversation between Yang Weiwei and the economic man.
"Well, although I invited experts abroad, the concert was about to start in three days, and it was too late. Yang Weiwei did not hide it and said calmly.
"Actually, you can try singing, maybe it's okay?" Xia Xing said with a smile.
Xia Xing remembered that the attribute of the noodles just now had a beautiful sound +15.
As for the other one, ahem!
From Yang Weiwei's infatuated eyes, Xia Xing knew that it must have worked.
"No way, I've already seen the best doctors in Huhai, and they said that if I want to get my voice back to normal, it will take a month, and I've decided to cancel the concert. Yang Weiwei said seriously.
For Yang Weiwei's approach, Xia Xing admires it very much.
In fact, many celebrities will lip-sync during concerts or some commercial performances, but obviously Yang Weiwei is a star with great artistic virtue.
"That's it, I wrote a song, you can help me try to sing it, don't worry, even if you don't sing well, I won't laugh at you. Xia Xing smiled.
"Can you write songs?" Yang Weiwei was stunned for a moment.
Xia Xing nodded and took Yang Weiwei to the recording studio.
"Oh my God, you have such a professional recording studio here. Yang Weiwei was almost stunned.
Xia Xing smiled: "This is a friend's house, she has been out in the past few days, and I have helped her take care of the house." ”
"Oh, that's right, what song did you write, let my sister help you see. Yang Weiwei said arrogantly.
Yang Weiwei has such capital, she graduated from the Huaxia Conservatory of Music, and the songs she wrote and composed have won the first place on the golden song list for a consecutive year.
Xia Xing handed over a song "Goodbye Just a Stranger" written by Zhuang Xinyan in his previous life to Yang Weiwei.
Yang Weiwei glanced at the lyrics, and her eyes suddenly lit up.
Watching the tune hum for a moment, her eyes were already shining.
"It's a good song, I'm going to try it. ”
Xia Xing tuned his tone and made an OK gesture.
The accompaniment sounded, and a heavenly sound came from the studio.
If you have loved you, you will be the wrong person
We are all responsible for some mistakes
Whether I love someone I shouldn't love
Actually, I didn't want too much
I've loved you, at least I'll honestly admit it
There are some mistakes that we don't have to argue about
Maybe I'm missing the moment of happiness
There is one more sad man in this city
We love inseparably, and love is desperate
Why goodbye is just a stranger
......
After Yang Weiwei sang this song, the whole person was stunned.
The creative level of this song is simply a master!
Her eyes looked at Xia Xing in shock: "You really wrote this song?"
Xia Xing smiled and nodded: "Yes, please ask the big singer to help guide me." ”
"This song is amazing, it's super good, how dare I direct it. Yang Weiwei said excitedly.
At this time, Xia Xing released the recording.
Listening to the song she sang, Yang Weiwei was very satisfied.
To tell the truth, Yang Weiwei is worthy of being a superstar of the emperor, and her singing skills are much stronger than Zhao Xiaoying.
Although this song has not been guided by Xia Xing, it has already sung the feeling of Zhuang Xinyan.
Listening to the climax of the music, Yang Weiwei covered her mouth in surprise.
"I actually sang the climax of this song!
Yang Weiwei hugged Xia Xing excitedly, and tears came out.
This time, Xia Xing knew that Yang Weiwei was not pretending, but was really excited.
Being held in Yang Weiwei's arms, feeling the feeling of softness and numbness, Xia Xing was like falling into a honey pot, this taste was so beautiful.
"Xia Xing, thank you, thank you really much. Yang Weiwei couldn't help but say.
Xia Xing patted Yang Weiwei's back and comforted: "It's okay, your voice is good, it's right to be happy, what are you crying about!"
"Hmm!" Yang Weiwei nodded, suddenly remembering something.
"Do you own the copyright to this song?"
"It's in my hands. In fact, this song was written by Xia Xing Zhao Xiaoying, but he didn't expect to meet Yang Weiwei.
"Can you sell it to me? I love this song so much. Yang Weiwei said nervously.
(End of chapter)