Seeing that Jiang Yan and Xi Youle were making love, the eyes of the middle-aged man who suddenly appeared flashed with a hint of nervousness, and then turned his head to look at the left and right.

Bang –

The lounge door is closed!

"Right... Uncle Quan."

Xi Youle blushed like a ripe apple, and he couldn't wait to find a crack in the ground to get into, and he was embarrassed to be able to deduct three bedrooms and one living room.

Social death!

This is also too social dead!

Especially in front of his elders, Xi Youle buried his head in Jiang Yan's arms, like a wallaby.

Jiang Yan recognized the identity of the middle-aged man in front of him.

Quan Yongsi, a gold medal lyricist, is one of the few lyricists with high popularity in China.

Quan Yongsi is very famous, and there is a saying in the circle.

The songs written by Quan Yongsi are not popular, so how spicy chicken are you.

Over time, this sentence has become a stalk, and it has also reflected Quan Yongsi's strong lyricism ability.

Jiang Yan once heard Xi Youle mention that Quan Yongsi is an artist of Xitian, and he is extremely fond of Xi Youle and treats him as his own daughter.

Xi Youle felt that the society was dead, Jiang Yan disagreed, and sat calmly on the sofa.

Don't ask, you are thick-skinned to ask.

"You continue?" Quan Yongsi's voice was hoarse, and he looked at Jiang Yan with some disgust.

It felt like a watery cabbage that had been planted so hard and been arched by a pig.

Jiang Yan: "......"

Who knew that Quan Yongsi suddenly broke in without knocking on the door, startling himself.

"Uncle Quan!" Xi Youle said coquettishly and stomped his feet shyly.

"Don't forget to lock the door."

Quan Yongsi cautiously opened the door, made sure that the people in the hallway were a little away from the lounge, quickly walked out and closed the door.

"How do you feel like I'm a thief?"

Back in his lounge, Quan Yongsi couldn't cry or laugh.

The relationship between Jiang Yan and Xi Youle, Quan Yongsi said it very early on, and just saw that the two were making love, Quan Yongsi was full of emotion.

It's good to be young!

Looking at Xi Youle, who was so shy in his arms, Jiang Yan couldn't help pinching Xi Youle's face.

"Good brother."

Xi Youle pouted and puffed out his cheeks like a little squirrel, very cute.

Jiang Yan calmly patted Xi Youle's back.

originally wanted to take advantage of the opportunity to be alone and take down Xi Youle in one fell swoop, but it seems that he has to find another opportunity.

"Good brother, I'm ashamed!"

Although Quan Yongsi had left, the more Xi Youle thought about it, the more embarrassed he became, and the little bird was lying in Jiang Yan's arms.

Knock Knock Knock –

"Teacher Xi, the show will start recording soon."

The staff knocked on the door of the lounge one by one to alert them.

Seeing this, Jiang Yan stood up and walked to the stage side by side with Xi Youle.

"Welcome to the recording site of the first episode of "The Strongest Lyricist", I am the host Ji Jiaping!"

Ji Jiaping looked at the process card in his hand and began to talk about the rules of the program.

"Each episode of the program team will invite different singers, and five lyricists will draw lots to select the singers, and the director of each episode will come up with questions to test the lyricists' lyricist writing ability!"

"Next, all the guests will appear!"

There was a round of applause, with the lyricist standing in front and the singer in the back.

Jiang Yan was wearing a purple suit and stood straight on the stage, waiting for the host to introduce his identity one by one, and all the guests sat on the sofa, waiting for the host to interview and the CLL process.

Soon a slender girl wearing a blue and white porcelain cheongsam walked to the stage with a small cart with transparent glass and five small silver balls inside.

Jiang Yan looked at Xi Youle, who was sitting opposite, and casually picked up a small silver ball of transparent glass and opened it.

Luck is not bad, No. 2, this represents his second choice of singer.

"Please draw the No. 1 teacher Kwon Yongsi to be the first to choose the singer."

The moderator said.

Wearing gold-wire glasses, looking elegant and easy-going, Quan Yongsi, who had the temperament of an ancient scholar, first glanced at Jiang Yan with a little meaning.

"Zhong Fengyu."

Quan Yongsi hesitated for a moment and said.

Zhong Fengyu, a first-line singer, is good at love songs, and has topped the new song list six times, and his popularity is close to that of the king.

Jiang Yan has an impression of this person, Jiang Luoli released a new song "Day does not understand the darkness of the night", and the singer sent by Warner to snipe is Zhong Fengyu!

Hearing that Quan Yongsi chose himself, Zhong Fengyu was flattered.

Quan Yongsi is a gold medal lyricist, and first-line singers are lining up to let him write songs, and choosing himself is a recognition and glory for himself!

"Please choose the singer of Mr. Jiang Yan, who won the second number."

"Xi Youle."

Jiang Yan didn't hesitate, and the other lyricists looked surprised.

The program team invited four first-line singers, but Xi Youle is a second-line singer, according to common sense, Jiang Yan should choose a first-line singer like Quan Yongsi.

However, Jiang Yan and Xi Youle have cooperated many times and know each other well, according to this line of thought, Jiang Yan's choice is fine.

The program was recorded in an orderly manner, all the lyricists had finished choosing, and two words appeared on the big screen.

【Love Song】..

This means waiting until the next recording, when the five lyricists write a song for the singer of their choice, and it must be a love song, and the singer will sing it!

The first recording of "The Strongest Lyricist" ended, as Yu Xiaoling said, the first recording time was very short, forty or fifty minutes.

The singers singing the songs in the second phase are the main event!

The gate of Lychee Terrace.

"Are you going back to Yanjing today?"

Jiang Yan said to Xi Youle.

"Well, I bought a ticket for four o'clock in the afternoon." Xi Youle said obediently.

"So, let's go back together."

Jiang Yan got into the business car, Xi Youle glanced at Quan Yongsi, and did not hesitate to get into Jiang Yan's business car.

"This kid, a boyfriend has forgotten my uncle." Quan Yongsi's expression was helpless.

"Teacher Jiang Yan, are we going to the airport?"

Driver Yu Xiaoling asked.

"That's right." Jiang Yan glanced at the time, half past two in the afternoon, and the ticket time at four o'clock was very abundant.

Without saying anything all the way, Xi Youle sat quietly next to Jiang Yan, enjoying a moment of tranquility.

In the airport waiting hall, Jiang Yan held Xi Youle's hand, like a sweet little couple who came out to travel.

"Good brother, do you want to write any kind of love songs?"

Xi Youle asked.

There is still a week left before the next recording, and it will take four or five days for a song to be written and accompanied at the earliest.

Xi Youle was a little worried that Jiang Yan would not be able to bear it, or that his mental internal friction would be serious and uninspired.

Jiang Yan hugged Xi Youle in his arms.

In the first issue of "The Strongest Lyricist", director Dou Deyou came up with the title of "Love Song".

And when he saw this topic, combined with Xi Youle's voice, Jiang Yan quickly thought of a song suitable for Xi Youle to sing.

"Good sister, tomorrow you can go to the company's singing room to practice singing."

Jiang Yan said.

"So fast?" Xi Youle's beautiful eyes flickered, and he couldn't believe it.

She knew that Jiang Yan wrote songs very quickly, and the donkeys of the production team were ashamed of themselves, but could they really make all the lyrics and accompaniment in one night?