Soon, Liu Qin'er drove Wang Xie back to the crape myrtle garden community.

Since Wang Xie used to be a single dog, there were not many things in the room, and after Liu Qin'er moved over, she only brought two simple boxes of clothes and some commonly used cosmetics.

Therefore, Wang Xie and Liu Qin'er did not hire anyone from the moving company, and the two quickly cleaned up, but when Wang Xie left the rented house, he was inexplicably a little sad.

For Wang Xie, after he crossed over, the first thing he saw was this house, and later Liu Qin'er moved in and lived a happy shared life with herself, but now she has to say goodbye.

But it's okay, the old ones don't go to the new ones, at least they go to Liu Qin'er, and they have a room to live in.

Soon Wang Xie persuaded himself, threw the packed things into the trunk, and happily rode away in Liu Qin'er's car.

"That's what you're talking about, where it's smaller?" After a period of driving, Liu Qin'er drove the car into a quiet community, Wang Xie looked at the huge single-family villa in front of him, and asked with a trembling finger pointing to the house in front of him.

"That's right." Liu Qin'er nodded naturally and opened the door casually, "It's very small, that is, it's not as big as the family, and it's not as big as the one that the husband just bought, is the concubine wrong?" ”

Wang Xie looked at the 3-storey villa, although it is indeed not as big as the one he just bought, but it is basically more than 600 square meters, if he knew that Liu Qin'er lived in such a big place, why would he take out a loan to buy a villa? The hand is cheap, and it should be beaten.

Liu Qin'er looked at Wang Xie's movements, her cold eyes also carried a hint of amusement, she put down the box she was carrying, and then led Wang Xie to start visiting the house, "The concubine has already asked the cleaner to clean it in advance, now let's take the princess to familiarize yourself with the environment." ”

"Here's the room, here's the kitchen, here's the restaurant. The second floor is a bedroom and study, and the third floor is a relaxation area, so if you want to bask in the sun or drink tea, you can sit on the third floor. ”

"Hehe, I see." Looking at the huge glass roof behind the curtain pulled, Wang Xie couldn't help twitching the corners of his mouth in agreement.

"By the way, toiletries, pajamas and pajamas have also been bought and washed, and the husband can wear them directly when the time comes." Liu Qin'er pointed to the drying room on the third floor.

"So, where do I sleep at night?" Wang Xie hesitated for a moment, but finally asked.

"Come, Xianggong, the concubine will show you the concubine's bedroom." Liu Qin'er looked at the twisted Wang Xie and didn't say where to sleep, but took Wang Xie directly to her bedroom.

The bedroom is not as warm or gorgeous as Wang Xie thought, but maintains the same coldness as Liu Qin'er, but some small designs in the corners can reveal a trace of tenderness.

"I'm staying here for the night?" Wang Xie turned his head with difficulty and swallowed a mouthful of spit.

"The prime minister can live wherever he wants, and the concubines can stop the difference." Looking at Liu Qin'er, who had succeeded in her plan, a trace of cunning crossed her face and immediately returned to her cold color, "After all, Xianggong is the male master of the family." ”

"No... Not so good. Wang Xie glanced at the two pillows on the bed.

Ten minutes later.

In the sub-bedroom next to Liu Qin'er's bedroom, Wang Xie was lying on the bed with his head buried, recalling the way he twisted and pinched just now, and couldn't help patting himself a few times with hatred, "Let you talk more, let you talk more, it's okay now, overturn." ”

Just ten minutes ago, Wang Xie euphemistically expressed his embarrassment, but he didn't expect Liu Qin'er to be particularly empathetic and say, "Xianggong has no opinion if he wants to live there as a concubine, maybe the concubine body is not so charming." ”

So, in Liu Qin'er's crying expression, Wang Xie, who was confused, was pushed into the auxiliary bedroom next to Liu Qin'er's bedroom.

Looking at the obviously newly laid bedding in the auxiliary bedroom, Wang Xie felt that he was not being tricked.

"This smoke and rain is like a dream, shrouding the south of the Yangtze River, the slightest drizzle brings spring, I am not restricted, I am not restricted, I just love indifferently..."

Just when Wang Xie was depressed alone, the familiar phone rang, and Wang Xie called.

Looking at the big word [He Zhao] on the mobile phone screen, Wang Xie picked it up easily.

"Hello, Mr. He, do you have any advice?"

"Don't you dare to give advice, the main thing is that you took the money, and you don't dare to hand over the goods quickly?" There was a serious voice on the other side of the phone.

"Huh?" Wang Xie was a little dumbfounded.

"You forgot, as far as we talked about the variety show last time, Zhang Hongtao has already signed the contract, and you still haven't delivered the goods?" Teacher He was serious for only three seconds, and then he began to ridicule Wang Xie, "Could it be that you haven't written a plan yet?" ”

Zhang Hongtao is fast enough, but I don't know how much money I sold, and I just owe a lot of money to buy a house, so I can pay back some of it.

But at present, he really hasn't written, so Wang Xie decided to stabilize Teacher He first, "Hey, look at what you said, I've already started to write, I haven't finished writing yet, can I send it to you tomorrow?" ”

"It's okay to send it tomorrow, but you tell me some outlines and details first, and the Taiwan leaders are waiting for me to report." Teacher He, who spoke, also made a joke that was not big or small, "Urgent, online, etc." ”

Wang Xie recalled the programs he had watched in his previous life, sorted out his thoughts a little, and began to introduce them to Mr. He.

The name of the show is "The Masked God of Songs", which sounds more atmospheric.

Because the first season of the program has the factor of testing the waters, it will be invited from all the singers in Dahua District, whether it is an eighteenth-tier singer or a top king and queen, provided that they have deep singing skills or a unique singing voice, which will help improve the quality of the program.

The program will also invite 4 professional judges and 600 public judges to guess and comment on the spot, one is to score on the spot, and the other is to make the show more interesting. The professional judges can vote 100 votes each time, while the public judges can vote 1 vote each time, which is both professional and takes into account the taste of the public.

The show is divided into 9 episodes, each episode invites 6 singers to wear masks to face off, the loser unveils his face, and the winner stays on stage. A total of 24 singers, divided into two rounds of elimination, after the end of the first six periods, the remaining 6 winners for two rounds of points battle, the highest 3 singers enter the finals, and finally according to the score from low to high for glory.

All participating singers must sign a confidentiality agreement, must not publicly or privately reveal their identities as contestants, must not refuse to reveal their faces after failing, must not use their own famous songs during the competition, and all songs must be works by other singers or newly created songs.

If the identity is guessed, the number of votes on the spot will be deducted by 20%, although it is not directly eliminated, but it will also force the participating singers to actively hide their true identities, which can increase the popularity of the show.

"That's all for the current general sports competition system, such as those costumes, props, and inviting singers." After talking for more than ten minutes, Wang Xie finally finished the introduction and breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's a shame that you don't do the show." Teacher He, who had been silent for a long time on the other side of the phone, finally said in a voice full of jealousy.

"Haha, luck, it's all luck." Wang Xie said perfunctorily.

"By the way, you are also a talented musician now, why don't you come to our show as a mentor?" When he was about to close the line, Mr. He invited.

"Who are you going to invite? Am I qualified? Wang Xie asked with some curiosity, after all, the show has its own benefits, and if the people invited are not qualified, it is easy to destroy the goodwill of passers-by.

"At present, only my brother and teacher Huang Sheng have been invited, and I am planning to invite another musician and a female singer." Teacher He quickly reported two familiar names.

He Chen, one of the marquis-level musicians, and Huang Sheng, a king-level male singer. Boy! Wang Xie was a little surprised, he was really generous, "Then why did you remember to invite me, I am not famous." ”

"My brother recommended you, he said that you are absolutely qualified, and the station is ready to send you an invitation." Teacher He said lightly.

"Don't, don't, I'm not qualified." Wang Xie hurriedly excused himself, but thinking about Teacher He just now, Wang Xie rolled his eyes and asked, "Although I am not suitable, I can recommend someone to you, it must be suitable." ”

"Who? My brother can say that you look kind, but your heart is high. Who can get into your eyes? Teacher He continued to tease.

"Liu Qin'er, my lady." Wang Xie swore and said, "Look, after the album is released, my wife will be a diva-level singer, and the popularity will definitely be very high at that time, isn't it very suitable." ”

There was silence on the other side of the phone for a while, and then Mr. He spoke: "My brother is really right, your heart is indeed very high, can you be sure that you will be able to hold your wife to the queen of heaven?" ”

"Hey, so-so." Wang Xie said calmly.

"Okay, I'll leave a seat for Liu Qin'er, but if she fails to attack the queen this time, it is estimated that the station may not pass." Teacher He, who breathed a sigh of relief, suddenly changed his voice. "But if you're willing to ask for it as an investor in your show, that's fine."

"Me? Investors in the show? Wang Xie's brain was a mess of porridge, but before he could continue to ask, Mr. He had already hung up the phone in a hurry, probably to report to the leader.

Yes, let's ask Liu Qin'er, after all, it was her agent who handled it.

Why didn't you call Zhang Hongtao and ask directly, well, Wang Xie said that his daughter-in-law was next door, so it was more convenient.

Under the banner of inquiring about the situation, Wang Xie knocked on Liu Qin'er's door.

It turned out that Zhang Hongtao went to Pineapple Satellite TV as a representative of Wang Xie to negotiate, because Pineapple Satellite TV was very optimistic about this project, so it gave a high price of more than 50 million for buyout.

But Zhang Hongtao is Liu Qin'er's agent, and she has never seen any strong winds and waves, so after many discussions, she finally invested in creativity as a shareholder, accounting for 20% of the cost of the entire program, which means that if the show explodes in the future, there will also be 20% dividends.

In other words, without Wang Xie himself knowing, everything has been done.

"Then when was the contract signed, why don't I know?" Wang Xie asked with some curiosity.

"If you don't register the complete plan with the copyright society, what will you sign up for?" Liu Qin'er's big eyes revealed a look of looking at a fool.