At 5 p.m., the mayor of Acropolis City.

After eating, Wang Xie looked at Wang Fu who was about to clean up the table, and suddenly asked, "Does my sister like live broadcasts?" ”

Wang Fu's busy hand paused, stroked the long hanging hair to the back of his head and said: "Of course, live broadcast at home is not tired, and you can take care of your mother, what a good job." ”

Wang Xie nodded and continued: "Then you take down the paper and pen for me, and I will write you another song, so that you can broadcast it more easily." ”

Wang Fu glanced at Wang Xie curiously, and brought paper and pen to Wang Xie without speaking.

Wang Xie spent 500 points in his mind to redeem the song and began to "create" silently.

Wang Xie first composed the song, and then changed the paper to continue to "create" the lyrics.

Wang Fu saw that Wang Xie wrote a big three-word title "Peach Blossom Smile" on the paper, and then finished writing the lyrics with a few brushstrokes.

Then with a dashing wave of his hand, he handed the lyrics and songs to his sister.

Wang Fu took the paper full of lyrics and songs and looked at it silently, but his brows furrowed when he looked at it.

Wang Xie thought that her sister would jump up in surprise, but she was expected to fail, why did her sister frown instead, this is a failure to fill the cup?

"What's the matter, sister, is there any problem?"

"I can understand the lyrics, but I can't understand this score, how can I sing it?" Wang Fu was still frowning.

"Also, I can't sing a cappella without an accompaniment." Wang Fu's brows tightened.

Wang Xie patted his head, yes, patronizing and pretending, I forgot that my sister is not a professional.

"It's okay, sister, I'll go back to the studio and record an accompaniment tape for you, and then I'll sing you the demo again, and you can learn it when the time comes." Wang Xie hurriedly remedied.

"Okay then." Wang Fu didn't seem to know anything about the quality of the song in his hand.

After eating, Wang Xie talked to his mother, and then said goodbye to his sister, Wang Xie ran out of leave, and he had to go to work tomorrow.

Around 11 o'clock in the evening, the crape myrtle community of Jidu City.

Wang Xie dragged his tired body back to his nest, but when he opened the door, Wang Xie froze.

On the table are two plates of vegetables and a bowl of porridge.

Scanning the sofa in the living room again, a cold girl in a nightdress was resting half-lying with her eyes closed, and a few strands of green silk fell mischievously from her ears.

The sound of opening the door seemed to wake up the girl, Rushui's eyes seemed to want to open hard, and when she saw that it was Wang Xie clearly, her eyes seemed to reveal a touch of relief.

"I'm sorry, Xianggong, the concubine accidentally fell asleep and was rude."

Wang Xie frowned distressedly, looked at the girl in front of him and said, "Sister Qin'er, who told you that I want to come back, and you are still waiting for me so late, can your body stand it?" ”

Liu Qin'er didn't answer the question, her eyes showed dissatisfaction, but she corrected first: "The concubine still likes to call me a lady." ”

Wang Xie had no choice but to speak again: "Mother... Lady..."

Liu Qin'er seemed to be a little happier: "The concubine knew that Xianggong was coming back today, so she called her sister to ask about the time, and Xianggong could wash her hands first and taste the craftsmanship of the concubine." ”

Wang Xie had no choice but to wash his hands first, and then sit at the table.

On the table was a plate of spicy stir-fried beef and a plate of stir-fried vegetables, which looked bright and appetizing, and there was rice porridge in the bowl, and the rice grains seemed to be boiled, and it must have been boiled over low heat for more than 1 hour.

Wang Xie tasted the white porridge and couldn't help but praise: "It's really good, it's delicious." ”

It was the first time for two people to feel such a warm scene, Wang Xie remembered the sentence in Shen Fu's "Six Tales of Floating Life", and couldn't help but look at Liu Qin'er stupidly and said: "I will stand at dusk with you in my spare time, and smile in front of the stove and ask for porridge Kewen." ”

Liu Qin'er, who originally heard the praise, had already softened her eyes, but when she heard the last two sentences, she couldn't help but be shocked, as if she remembered something, her cold and pretty face thawed like a spring breeze, showing the shyness of a woman for the first time, and her face was stained with redness.

But Wang Xie, who reacted, couldn't help but scold herself, it was really useless, what if Liu Qin'er felt that she was teasing her.

So he tried to find words to save the current situation: "Mother... Lady, by the way, my reward for writing a song has arrived, you give me the card number in a while, and I will transfer 500,000 to you. ”

Liu Qin'er, who was still a little shy, heard this, straightened her face and returned to a cold appearance.

"Xianggong, is this trying to settle accounts with the concubine? When the income from the concubine's singing "Red Ling" is settled at the end of the month, the concubine will be settled to the husband according to 30% of the copyright provisions. ”

"By the way, there is also the fact that the concubine received a copyright transfer prompt today, and the copyright trouble of "Chiling" will be announced at a price."

Liu Qin'er stared at Wang Xie coldly and said.

Wang Xie looked at Liu Qin'er, who was cold again, and hurriedly waved his hand: "No, no."

Liu Qin'er continued: "That Xianggong means that the concubine takes advantage of you." ”

Cold sweat flowed down Wang Xie's head.

"No, I mean I won't pay you back, and you don't have to give me a share."

"Then the concubine is thanking the princess."

Looking at Liu Qin'er, who was cold again, Wang Xie remembered what he saw on the Internet today, and began to prepare to divert the topic.

"Mother... Lady, I heard that your album is still short of songs, right? ”

"Yes, what advice does the minister have?" A small diva said coldly.

"How many are missing?"

"Three." A little queen continued to be cold.

"How about I write you a few songs?"

"That's the honor of a concubine." Liu Qin'er thought to herself that this big pig's trotter finally knew that she cared about me, and her face finally looked a little better.

"Uh-huh, then I'll start writing tonight, I'll be quick." Wang Xie patted his chest while drinking porridge.

Well? Why didn't Liu Qin'er speak? Wang Xie glanced up and found that Liu Qin'er's face was a little strange.

Thinking about what he said just now, Wang Xie blushed.

"No, I mean I'm writing songs very quickly, nothing else."

Liu Qin'er said with a strange face: "The concubine believes in Xianggong, and Xianggong will definitely be soon." ”

Listening to Liu Qin'er's special accent on the word "fast", Wang Xie couldn't help but feel bitter, it's over, my reputation has been ruined.

Wait for Wang Xie to finish eating and clean up the table.

Liu Qin'er stood up and walked towards the bedroom: "It's getting late, the concubine is a little tired, so let's rest quickly." ”

Looking at the shadow of Tingting walking towards the bedroom, Wang Xie had a bitter face, what does this mean? Shall I go back to my room tonight or continue to sleep on the couch?

After being melancholy for a long time, Wang Xie still decided to write the song first.

In fact, Wang Xie himself knows that he has not yet stepped through that level.

Although she is her legal wife and a childhood sweetheart, Wang Xie doesn't know what Liu Qin'er likes about herself.

What makes Wang Xie most entangled is whether Liu Qin'er has taken a fancy to herself or the original body, although they are all Wang Xie, there is always some repercussions in her heart.

Forget it, don't think about it, write songs.

Summoning the mall in your mind and starting to pick and choose. Well, I want to think about it, Liu Qin'er is going to hit the queen, this one is just right, wow, this one is also suitable for her voice, this one is also very good, this one is also going to be.

When Wang Xie finished selecting the songs, he found that he had already selected 10 songs, and hesitated, if he didn't redeem them all, he would let Liu Qin'er pick them out by herself.

Call out the system mall and silently redeem it in your heart.

After the redemption, it is time to "create". With the dim desktop lamp, Wang Xie began to write and draw again.

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The next day, when Wang Xie woke up from the sofa, the sky was already bright, and he looked at the time, 7 o'clock.

got up and looked, Liu Qin'er, who had already changed into furniture clothes, was busy frying eggs in the kitchen.

The beauty's long hair has been coiled up, leaking out of her white neck, and Wang Xie looks like it is delicious.

Liu Qin'er heard the sound, looked back in her busy schedule, and found that it was Wang Xie who got up, and hurriedly said: Xianggong is early, hurry up and wash up, the concubine's side will be fine immediately.

Wang Xie naturally obediently went to clean up and wash up, and prepared for breakfast.

At the dinner table, Wang Xie, who was eating, spoke first, and unlike usual, Wang Xie spoke very naturally today:

"Lady, I've finished writing the songs, you can take a look at them then, and you can pick three songs for yourself."

Liu Qin'er was a little surprised, as a first-line singer, she naturally knew how difficult it was to create, and listening to the meaning of Wang Xie's words, it seemed that she had written a lot.

"Xianggong has worked hard, and the concubine has thanked Xianggong first."

"En" Wang Xie was busy eating fried eggs, and replied indiscriminately.

Seeing Wang Xie eating so happily, Liu Qin'er's cold eyes were also a lot gentler, and she watched Wang Xie finish eating so quietly.

Wang Xie wiped his mouth after eating breakfast, and said to Liu Qin'er: "Lady, I'm done eating, I'm going to go to work, and the pile next to me is what I wrote last night." You'll remember to watch it later. ”

Liu Qin'er was like a virtuous wife, and stepped forward to carefully help Wang Xie tidy up her clothes. looked at Wang Xie, who was about to go out, and said softly: "I wish Xianggong a smooth work." ”

Before going out, Wang Xie looked back at Liu Qin'er and said, "Lady, believe me, what I wrote is definitely suitable for you." ”

Liu Qin'er looked at Wang Xie gently and replied, "The concubine has always believed in Xianggong. ”

Wang Xie froze down, as if he had never seen such a gentle woman, and shouted loudly again:

"Lady, are you ready to become a diva?"

"The concubine will wait and see."