"In a hurry..."

Coming to Mr. Lin, Ye Lingjing took the lyrics from his hand, looked down at the title of the song, raised her eyebrows, and then looked at the lyrics below.

After looking at it carefully, his eyes lit up a little: "Old Fang, you can!" This song is well written! ”

"It's not bad, it's an absolute good song!" Teacher Lin was a little dissatisfied with Ye Lingjing's evaluation, and couldn't help but add.

On the side, Ye Lingshan raised her eyebrows, and glanced at Fang Ping with a surprised gaze, she didn't expect that the song that Fang Ping wrote in such a short period of time would be so highly praised by Lin Hai.

couldn't help but walk up to Ye Lingjing, took the lyrics from her hand, looked at them carefully, and looked at Fang Ping's gaze changed.

I finally know why Lin Hai said that this song is a high-quality song.

She also likes to listen to music, and has a certain understanding of classical music and pop music.

In terms of lyrics alone, if Fang Ping hadn't stood in front of her and saw Fang Ping write it with her own eyes, she would have wondered if this song was written by a top lyricist in the music industry.

The choice of words and sentences is all exquisite. At first glance, it looks like a landscape painting, with people and objects in the past casually emerging in front of you.

In the past, she heard people say that the recent rapid rise of Wei Haibo's album in the entertainment industry was created by Fang Ping himself, and there was still a lot of doubt.

After all, Fang Ping is not a professional lyricist and composer, but a shopping mall tycoon who has nothing to do with the music industry.

But now, she is convinced.

I have to admit that there really is such a talent in the world that spans many fields.

"Ahem, it's over, it's over!"

Fang Ping coughed dryly twice, and said busily: "What, Teacher Lin, let's go!" ”

"Wait a minute, where are you going?" Ye Lingjing was a little surprised.

"Oh, Mr. Fang wrote out the lyrics, it's time for me to compose the music!"

Lin Hai explained for Fang Ping: "The equipment here is not complete, I have to go to my studio in the magic capital to do it!" ”

"I'm going too, I'm going too!" Ye Lingjing said busily.

Fang Ping smiled: "Of course you have to go." You're an important person, and I want you to sing these songs! ”

"Sister, are you going?" Ye Lingjing smiled triumphantly, saw Ye Lingshan again, and asked casually.

Ye Lingshan glanced at Fang Ping deeply, returned the lyrics in his hand to Ye Lingjing, and said lightly: "I won't go, I made an appointment, there will be something in a while!" ”

"Okay, that sister, you're busy, I'll go with them!"

Ye Lingjing didn't want Ye Lingshan to follow, Ye Lingshan said this right into her arms, and after pretending to regret something, she hurriedly said: "Let's go!" ”

"Let's go!"

Fang Ping nodded at Ye Lingshan, and walked towards the outside of the presidential suite with Lin Hai and the others.

As soon as he took two steps, Fang Ping suddenly remembered something, stopped, and ordered: "By the way, I forgot, I still have something to tell Mr. Ye, you go down first!" ”

Lin Hai and Gu Yiyi nodded, and walked out of the presidential suite.

Instead, Ye Lingjing stared at Fang Ping directly, and his eyes didn't blink!

"What are you looking at me for? Do I have flowers on my face? Fang Ping subconsciously touched his face, a little surprised.

Ye Lingjing said solemnly: "What do you want to say to my sister?" Are you trying to chase my sister? Don't forget, you're the one who has a girlfriend! ”

"Don't make a fuss, I have something serious to talk to your sister!" Fang Ping almost spit out a mouthful of old blood, and said with a dark face.

Ye Lingjing suddenly smiled, blinked and said, "Actually, if you can catch up with my sister, I don't mind calling you brother-in-law!" I..."

"Ye Lingjing !!"

Hearing movement in the living room of the suite, Ye Lingshan, who came over, happened to hear Ye Lingjing's words, she was ashamed and annoyed, and gritted her teeth.

"Lao Fang, come on! I'll top you! Ye Lingjing was startled, hurriedly gave Fang Ping an encouraging look, rushed out of the suite door in three or two steps, and closed the door casually.

I... I'll give you a lung!

Fang Ping wanted to shake a middle finger, but thought that it was inappropriate, so he endured it, turned to look at Ye Lingshan, who was annoyed and angry, and touched his nose embarrassedly: "What, Mr. Ye, your sister..."

"What are you still doing here?" Ye Lingshan was already extremely embarrassed because of Ye Lingjing's chaotic mandarin duck score, and she was a little embarrassed to face Fang Ping, and even more embarrassed to show it, so she could only cover it up with coldness.

Fang Ping coughed dryly: "What, I have something I want to ask!" ”

"Say!" Ye Lingshan said coldly.

Fang Ping hesitated for a moment and said, "I heard Qing Yun say that you will transfer the fund business you are in charge of to the Demon Capital. I'll be in the magic capital for a long time in the future, right? ”

"Yes, some of them were transferred!"

Ye Lingshan asked rhetorically, "Is there a problem?" ”

"Of course no problem!" After Fang Ping smiled, he hesitated a little and said, "It's just..."

Ye Lingshan glanced at Fang Ping deeply, seemed to understand what he meant, and said lightly: "You don't need to say much, I know what you mean, but I can tell you that what you are worried about will not happen!" ”

"Uh, thank you!" Fang Ping understood in seconds and thanked him.

Ye Lingshan said lightly: "Is there anything else?" ”

"No... Gone! Fang Ping rubbed his hands.

Ye Lingshan didn't say anything, looked at the door of the suite, and signaled that you can go!

"What, Mr. Ye, see you later!"

Fang Ping touched his nose, said hello, turned around and walked out of the presidential suite, and closed the door casually.

Ye Lingshan watched Fang Ping's figure disappear, and the cold look just now suddenly became a little gloomy, and she stood for a moment before turning around and walking towards the living room.

Fang Ping walked out of the hotel, met Lin Hai and the others who were waiting downstairs, came to the parking lot together, sat in the car above Ping, and went to Lin Hai's studio in the magic capital.

Almost an hour later, Fang Ping and his party arrived at Lin Hai's studio, and after a short rest, they began to compose music for the three songs written by Fang Ping.

This time the music was composed the same as the last time Fang Ping wrote songs and composed music for Wei Haibo's album, which was sung by Fang Ping, and Lin Hai composed the music, adjusted and modified, etc.

However, compared with the last time, there are fewer songs this time, and Fang Ping and Lin Hai have worked together once, so they have a certain tacit understanding.

The progress of composing the music was much faster.

In less than three hours, the composition of the three songs was basically completed.

The reason why it is almost complete is that the instruments used in the song will be adjusted in the future.

But this has little to do with Fang Ping.

After the basic composition was completed, Fang Ping made the east that night, came forward to invite Lin Hai and Ye Lingjing, and entrusted the production of the three songs to Lin Hai on the spot.

Although Xu Dewen asked Fang Ping to help write the song, he did not say that he would help Ye Lingjing produce the single together. But Fang Ping felt that since he had helped, he naturally had to help to the end, and with Lin Hai as a professional, he simply asked Lin Hai to do it for Ye Lingjing.

After the banquet, Fang Ping sent Lin Hai and Ye Lingjing back to their respective residences before returning to the villa under Gu Yiyi's car.

The next day, Fang Ping habitually got up early, exercised with Gu Yiyi's three daughters, went back to the room to take a shower, changed his clothes and went downstairs.

Under Qin Qingyun's greeting, he came to the table and sat down, eating the loving breakfast made by Qin Qingyun.

It is worth mentioning that since Fang Ping, Qin Qingyun and others lived in the villa, it was like living as a family.

Usually when they come back from work in the afternoon, Fang Ping and Qin Qingyun are the ones who come back first, and who is responsible for making dinner.

Under normal circumstances, Fang Ping came back first, so dinner was also cooked by Fang Ping.

And the breakfast in the morning was thunderous, and Qin Qingyun was in charge.

As for Miao Yan's three daughters, as well as Qin Qingyun's grandfather, they are responsible for washing dishes.

This simple mode of life, whether it is Fang Ping or Qin Qingyun, they all enjoy it very much, and they feel like home.

"Fang Ping, in two days, the school will open. Let's go to school and ask Qianqian and them to come out and get together! ”

Qin Qingyun, who was peeling a boiled egg, suddenly said.

Fang Ping took a sip of the milk in front of him and said with a smile: "Okay! I haven't seen them for a holiday, and I miss them a lot! ”

"By the way, have you been in contact with them? Is their food and beverage review site online? ”

"Asked, it will be online on the 25th of this month!" Qin Qingyun handed the peeled boiled egg to Fang Ping.

Fang Ping took the boiled egg and said while eating, "Yes!" Then I'll have to go and see it and cheer them on! ”

"Together then!"

Qin Qingyun said with a smile: "Maybe Shunda Logistics can cooperate with their catering reviews on what project!" ”

"What project?" Fang Ping ate the rest of the eggs in one bite, and after taking a sip of milk, he said curiously.

Qin Qingyun pretended to be mysterious and said: "You'll know when the time comes!" ”

"You're keeping it a secret from me!"

Fang Ping shook his head with a smile, had breakfast with Qin Qingyun, washed his hands, took Gu Yiyi and Miao Yan's two daughters out of the villa together, got into their respective cars and drove out of the villa area, and went to the companies they were responsible for.

More than half an hour later, Fang Ping's car came to the parking lot of Xingyuan Building.

Because Xingyuan Building was bought by Fang Ping, some of the companies that rented the office area of the building found a new office location and needed to move, so there were a lot of small trucks, private cars, etc.

As a result, the parking lot is a little tight.

Fang Ping's car searched the parking lot for three minutes before finding a parking space and parking the car.

Fang Ping and the others got out of the car, passed by the people who came in and out, moved things, came to the elevator room and waited for about ten minutes before taking the elevator to the office area of Future Technology.

Walking into the office area, Fang Ping did not go to his own office, but first went to the YY subsidiary, and looked at the development and progress of each ecological chain development team of YY in the future science and technology office area.

And put forward some small suggestions for the functional products developed by each development team.

After learning about the development of the YY development team, Fang Ping came to his office to deal with the documents submitted by various departments of the company.

Knock knock!

Not long after Fang Ping processed the documents, there was a sudden knock on the office door.

Fang Ping didn't raise his head, and while processing the documents, he said, "Please come in!" ”

In the next second, Zhang Yong, the person in charge of the future scarf, walked in from outside.

Fang Ping dealt with the gap in the file, glanced up, and said with a smile: "Looking for me?" ”

"Well, there's something to do, I want to ask Mr. Fang for advice!" Zhang Yong nodded.

"You sit down first and wait for me for two minutes!"

Fang Ping raised his eyebrows, looked at the three documents left in his hand, and after greeting him, he lowered his head and dealt with it.

Zhang Yong looked at the busy Fang Ping, walked to the chair in front of Fang Ping's desk and sat down, waiting.

After a while, Fang Ping finished dealing with the documents, put down his pen, looked up and smiled: "Say it!" What's up! ”

"Mr. Fang, I want to ask, how did the company arrange Wei Haibo!" Zhang Yong hesitated.

Fang Ping raised his eyebrows and said in surprise: "Why are you asking this?" Did Wei Haibo invite you here? ”

"No, I..."

Knock knock!

Zhang Yong was about to speak when there was another knock on the door.