Chapter 122: The Love of the Hawthorn Tree

"You don't know?"

Mu Qingya was a little surprised.

"That list is the evaluation of the newcomers signed by Dongsheng, you were also SSS, but the old thing crossed you out and used a red pen to circle it instead."

Mu Qingya explained that the old thing in her mouth naturally refers to Chairman Dongsheng.

"I don't know." Jiang Yan's mind was racing.

Have you become the object of attention of Chairman Dongsheng?

Although I still don't know the meaning of drawing the red circle, at least it is clear that the chairman did it, and it has nothing to do with Mu Qingya.

"Who knows what that old thing wants to do, he has a lot of eyes."

Mu Qingya seemed to be very dissatisfied with the chairman and complained in front of Jiang Yan.

"Jiang Yan, the theme song of "The Vigor of Love", you do what you can, don't have too much pressure."

Peng Zhengchu's thunderstorm made a lot of trouble, Mu Qingya was in charge of public relations, and she hadn't slept from early morning to now.

"I'll go to the top floor office and sleep for a while."

"See you tomorrow, baby!"

The air was filled with the unique fragrance left by Mu Qingya, and Jiang Yanjiu occupied the magpie's nest and sat in the seat belonging to Wei Junchu.

"The Vigor of Love" is a love movie, except for the plot of the male protagonist who gets a leukemia knife man in the back, the other plots are very sweet, and dog food is sprinkled violently.

In this case, the theme song should also be very sweet, preferably the kind that is sweet and not worth your life.

In the square near the company, Xi Youle wore black breeches, women's high-top boots, and a white shirt on his upper body.

The black and white color scheme is simple yet classic, bringing out her perfect proportions.

"Eat slowly, there's a lot more."

Xi Youle gently stroked the stray cats that were cooking, worried that some old, weak, sick and disabled stray cats would not be able to grab them, so he deliberately divided the cat food into three parts and put it on the ground.

Jiang Yan watched from afar, and couldn't bear to disturb this quiet scene.

Not only the stray cats in the square, but also the five stray cats on the twentieth floor are also taken care of by Xi Youle, all of them are round like leather balls.

"Good brother."

Seeing Jiang Yan, Xi Youle's face was full of happiness, and his eyes smiled into a crescent moon.

"Don't get scratched by stray cats, you're going to spank when the time comes." Jiang Yan sat next to Xi Youle.

Spanking?

Xi Youle reacted, and what Jiang Yan said about spanking should refer to vaccination.

"I'll be careful." Xi Youle said obediently, she would never refute Jiang Yan's words.

"Good brother, you haven't come to the company during this time, have you encountered anything?"

Xi Youle asked softly.

After recording "The King of Singers", Zhang Dan gave Xi Youle a few commercial performances, and one commercial performance cost 200,000 yuan, but Xi Youle refused, she was not short of money.

Every day, Xi Youle would go to work on time, and after taking care of the five cats, he stared at the elevator, hoping that Jiang Yan would appear.

"Go to school, what else can I do? It's a good sister, why don't you talk to me? Jiang Yan lifted Xi Youle's bangs and looked directly at the pair of peach blossom eyes with affection.

"I... I don't know what to talk to about my good brother. ”

Xi Youle blushed and said.

"Call me at night." Jiang Yan took Xi Youle's hand.

"I... I know. ”

Xi Youle whispered.

The sun was shining, and the elder of the two shadows pulled, Jiang Yan took Xi Youle's hand and walked towards the company.

"Good brother, what are we doing in the recording studio?"

"Of course I came to the studio to record songs."

Jiang Yan greeted the staff with a smile, found a recording studio that was not used and walked in.

Plugging the USB flash drive into the computer, Jiang Yan printed out the lyrics.

"Good sister, you look at the lyrics first."

Jiang Yan moved two stools.

"The Love of the Hawthorn Tree"

Xi Youle looked at the lyrics seriously, and looked at her and felt that her collarbone was itchy.

"Good brother, I..."

Xi Youle bit his lip and stopped talking.

"Too high a pitch to sing?" Jiang Yan said with concern.

"It's not high, I can sing."

Xi Youle pouted, looking pitiful.

Seeing this, Jiang Yan put his arm around Xi Youle's shoulders.

It didn't take long for Xi Youle to nod at Jiang Yan.

"Good brother, I'm optimistic."

"Then record it first." Jiang Yan walked out of the recording studio and put on headphones, and through the glass, he could clearly look at Xi Youle inside.

My love for the hawthorn tree

Only you will be pure

Can discard my bottom line

It's my gaze that locks on you

Xi Youle looked at Jiang Yan affectionately while singing.

My love for the hawthorn tree

Always by your side

I promise that my love will not change

Share eternal time

Dancing like a butterfly

"This song written by Mr. Jiang Yan is very sweet!"

The staff next to him said.

Listening to Xi Youle's singing, he remembered the good times of his first love.

"That's right."

Jiang Yan took off his headphones.

"The Vigor of Love" itself is a movie that sprinkles dog food, and at least 100 minutes of the 120-minute movie is about the male and female protagonists falling in love.

Since the dog food is sprinkled, the song "Hawthorn Tree Love" is very suitable.

As for the plot of the male protagonist suffering from leukemia knife man in the back, Jiang Yan is only responsible for the sweetness in the front, what does it matter to me in the back?

And Xi Youle's voice is very similar to Shen Yunhan, both of them were born in a musical family with very high musical literacy, and Xi Youle graduated from the Moorea Conservatory of Music.

However, Shen Yunhan's voice can be both male and female, which Xi Youle does not have.

The recording went even more smoothly than Jiang Yan imagined, and in one day, Xi Youle sang "The Love of the Hawthorn Tree" to the point where Jiang Yan was satisfied.

In the composition department, Wei Junchu kept laughing.

"Director Wen, don't worry, I'll send you the theme song tomorrow afternoon at the latest!"

"Who could have known that Peng Zhengchu would be this kind of brute, blame this bastard, but the matter has appeared, and I am also trying to find a way to solve it."

Wei Junchu hung up the phone, and his expression was instantly gloomy.

"Peng Zhengchu, when I met you, I really poured blood mold for eight lifetimes, hastily!"

Wei Junchu, who wore gold-rimmed glasses and looked polite, spat lotus flowers in his mouth, and greeted the eighteenth generation of Peng Zhengchu's ancestors at the speed of light.

Knock Knock Knock –

"Who!" Ring Zhongwen Network

When he saw Jiang Yan walking in the door, Wei Junchu's smile was brighter than a chrysanthemum.

"Minister Health is very angry."

Jiang Yan sat on the chair and crossed Erlang's legs.

"It's not because of Peng Zhengchu's bastard, Jiang Yan, what are you drinking?" Wei Junchu said enthusiastically.

"Coke, ice!"

Wei Junchu glanced at the refrigerator that only had green tea.

"Whoever hurry up and buy a case of Coke, I must have Coke in my office in the future, ice!"

"Jiang Yan, Coke will be here soon."

Wei Junchu rubbed his hands.

"Are the lyrics ready?" Wei Junchu asked expectantly.

"Not only have the lyrics been written, but Xi Youle has also sung them."

Jiang Yan casually threw the USB flash drive on the table.

"My ancestor, be careful."

Looking at the USB flash drive on the table, Wei Junchu's heart twitched violently, for fear that the USB flash drive would bump and break.

"I'll send the theme song to Director Wen right now!"

"Minister Health doesn't want to listen?"

"Do you still need to listen to the songs you wrote, it will definitely satisfy Director Wen!"