Just when Mu Qingyun was taking the college entrance examination, 30,765 research reports were submitted by Qiao's family, and the explorers launched the ancient city one after another, and the ancient city was also handed over to Qiao's for protective use in accordance with the exploration law of the Ming Kingdom.

Now the right to use it has been transferred to Mu Qingyun.

This is the rule of Qiao's Group, according to the contribution of the restoration of the ancient city, after the restoration of the ancient city, it will be handed over to the group of people who have contributed the most, and the maintenance work is still the responsibility of Qiao's exploration team members.

said so, but in the past ten years, there is only one individual who can really get the right to use, Mu Qingyun.

Other ancient cities, not to mention individuals, even major expedition teams rarely get this right, and generally the state takes over the restoration in the end.

Like Mu Qingyun, as soon as he entered the ancient city, it was like entering his home, all kinds of information were at his fingertips, but all the opinions were correct, and he was stunned by the strength of one person, which pushed the progress of exploration more than a hundred times faster, and by the way, she was the only one who saved the expedition team members in the past ten years.

Lu Yi said a few words about the trivial work he had done in the past two days, and thoughtfully let Mu Qingyun have a good rest.

Finally arrived at the place, Yang Lanlan held more than 700 bottles of juice just taken out of the refrigerator in her hand, silently watched the "Wei Shen" gradually move away, and quietly pinched her fingertips.

"Tsk!"

It hurts.

Huang Hai was also stunned for a long time, looking at the time, he couldn't care about today's magical experience, and stomped his foot reluctantly: "Quick, quick, go backstage."

As soon as the two of them turned around, they happened to see the protagonist of today's concert, Cai Xiaoyun, getting out of the nanny car.

Huang Hai was startled, and grabbed Yang Lanlan, who was about to rush to the door first, and stood aside to wait for Teacher Cai to enter the door, only smiling on her face, very polite, but it was not good to come forward to talk.

After all, he is not familiar with it, he has heard that Cai Xiaoyun's personality is okay, and she does not have the kind of eyes that have been above the top of some newcomers in the entertainment industry recently, but she also has a relatively cold personality, and she doesn't like to talk when she meets unfamiliar people.

Cai Xiaoyun took the initiative to stop this time, and said with a smile: "It's hard, it's hard, let's go together."

Huang Hai was stunned for a moment, hurriedly thanked him, and took Yang Lanlan to follow Cai Xiaoyun into the back door of the gymnasium.

Along the way, Cai Xiaoyun was quite polite, and he didn't say a lot, just gossiped and asked a few words about the scenic spots of Tao City, and politely exchanged business cards.

But even if it was just that, Huang Hai's eyes were blue with excitement: "Ahhhh

[In view of the general environment,

Yang Lanlan was also overjoyed in her heart, and then reacted and said in a low voice, "Did Teacher Cai see that?"

They came by "Weishen", and it is impossible for Mr. Cai not to know him.

Thinking of this, Huang Hai's expression became even more strange: "It doesn't matter what she is, it's good to do it."

Half an hour later, Yang Lanlan sat on a chair in the backstage public dressing room with a wooden face, silently took a towel to cover her face, and suddenly burst into tears.

She didn't make it to the stage.

For this little backup dancer, and maybe even a backup dancer who may not be able to show her face, she didn't forget to practice hard during the little time she was waiting at the train station, the sweat on her body soaked through layers of clothes, her feet were wrapped with layers of bandages, and even her waist was blistered with blood.

That's it, she still can't.

Huang Hai also felt uncomfortable.

This is not the first time, but I don't know how many times.

The company doesn't care at all, like Yang Lanlan, their company has raised a bunch of them, and they haven't invested much in resources, they just throw them around, they can be the best, and it doesn't matter if they don't.

Huang Hai has taken Yang Lanlan for more than two years, and he scolds fiercely, but he is not emotionless.

"Lan Lan, your contract is still half a year away, I'll talk to the boss, waive the liquidated damages, let you terminate the contract early."

Yang Lanlan trembled.

Huang Hai gritted his teeth: "You go to your one

Cousin, that's the one who says he has an entertainment company."

Yang Lanlan: "......"

……

As soon as August begins, even a breath of air makes me feel the fire in my stomach rushing outward.

When Mu Qingyun received Yang Lanlan's call, he was cutting watermelons, and when he heard Yang Lanlan ask about his company's situation, he couldn't help but smile: "The company is very small, the artist has three or two kittens, there is no money on the books, the lease cannot be paid, and now it is moving."

Yang Lanlan, Huang Hai: "......"

"If Ms. Yang, you don't mind that the company is small, I can at least guarantee that I will definitely consider your dreams seriously, help you train and make career plans, and strive to find suitable resources for you, and will not consume your talent in vain."

The front is called sister, and the back is Ms. Yang, who is serious, but it is this call that makes Yang Lanlan make up her mind.

"Anyway, right now, this company doesn't seem to want to keep me looking like it anymore. No matter how bad it is, how bad can it be?"

's own cousin, you can't pit her.

Yang Lanlan agreed to come down in one bite.

Mu Qingyun: "That's okay, Ms. Yang doesn't have to worry about the termination of the contract, I'll let the secretary handle it."

"Now I'll send you a song, you'll be ready before the 12th."

Mu Qingyun smiled in his eyes: "First job, Ms. Yang will go to a birthday banquet to sing a song."

Birthday Banquet??

Yang Lanlan and Huang Hai looked at each other.

After a while, Yang Lanlan smiled and said, "Well, it doesn't matter if you can sing."

As long as she can sing, she sings at the door of the bar, sings in the bridge cave, sings at the night market, can sing anytime and anywhere, and does she mind going to someone else's birthday banquet to sing it.

As soon as she got this song, Yang Lanlan was stunned.

She is not very professional, but she can still tell whether a song is good or not.

This is a new song, singing about the vulgar theme Cataclysm, but the degree of completion is very high.

And the theme of this song is a little different from the previous songs that praise heroes and pour out suffering.

It's written as if it's a story.

It's like a suicide note, and it's like a war song.

The whole story is about an ancient big family, everyone in the clan originally lived a happy, happy life, but at the critical moment of life and death for the country's survival, the father said goodbye to his children, the husband kissed his wife goodbye, the white-haired man sent the black-haired man away, and the house became empty little by little.

One after another suicide notes were returned, the same relics were stained with blood, and the remaining old people and children embarked on the same road again, completing the unfinished business of their relatives.

On the day of victory, the wind and rain stopped outside the empty house.

The huge family is only accompanied by the breeze and the bright moon.

The whole song is particularly beautiful and moving, the tune is sad but not sad, Yang Lanlan looks at it more and more: "However, I can't sing it, this is not my style!"

Although there is not a lot of treble, the variation of the mid-bass is quite complicated.

Huang Hai suddenly slapped it over: "You have to sing it for me even if you die."