Usually, my father is still kind, he talks and laughs, and he can joke.

Now, the sound of broken cups came from the study again.

frightened Sun Jiaojiao, who was watching TV in the living room, excited.

"What the hell is going on?" Seeing the nanny coming out of the study with an aggrieved face, Sun Jiaojiao asked.

"Mr. has been watching "The White Lady" recently, Mr. likes to watch this TV series very much, basically waiting for it every day, but the character he likes is dead, this time Mr. is angry, Miss, you go and persuade him, he has this symptom for several days"

The nanny had red eyes, and after speaking, she carried the trash can with the broken cups and walked downstairs.

"White lady? The character is dead? Sun Jiaojiao looked confused.

The old man just keeps up with the forefront of fashion.

"The White Lady"?

It's not their company? And it was written by Xiaolan.

"Could it be that Dad's favorite character is a dead girl?" She remembered the recent plot, which seemed to be that Hu Meiniang was dead, and there was a lot of trouble on the star network.

Thinking of this, the corners of her eyes twitched.

She also likes to watch "The White Lady", but what she likes is the Xiaoqing role played by Feifei, so she doesn't have much mood swings for Hu Meiniang.

I didn't expect my father to be a fan of Hu Meiniang.

She came to the door of the study and cautiously poked a small head in.

Seeing Sun Youcai sitting on the sofa with a gloomy face, he didn't say a word.

She shouted, "Daddy"

Sun Youcai heard his daughter's voice and turned his head to look, "Jiaojiao, come in." ”

"Hehe, dad heard that you have been watching the White Lady again recently?" Sun Jiaojiao smiled and sat next to her father.

Sun Youcai heard his daughter talk about this, and his whole face was bad again, "Yes, I finally like to watch a TV series, and in the end, I killed the character I like." ”

Seeing her father like this, Sun Jiaojiao almost couldn't help laughing.

Sun Jiaojiao got up and pressed his shoulder and said: "Dad, isn't it just a TV series, do you think, without this plot, how can this TV series be filmed, and if there is no such thing, the future will not be exciting." ”

"Hmph, can't we be together?" Sun Youcai is still angry in his heart.

"Then you let her live with Xu Shilin, what about Bilian? Let both of them be together? Sun Jiaojiao continued.

I admire Xiaolan very much in my heart.

Her father has never liked to watch movies and television dramas, but he didn't expect to like watching them so much now, and he was so angry that he saw him.

Hearing this, Sun Youcai's face softened a little.

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Each profession has its own circle.

It's the same with producers.

An internal group that only ace producers can join.

Frasers Entertainment, ace producer Qian Hua is fighting with others.

"You people who can only speak cool words, how do you know the horror of Qin Lan and Qu Shen, it's not bad to be able to take the third."

He previously expressed his admiration for Qin Lan in the group.

I didn't expect to be ridiculed by these people.

Qian Hua was originally a person who wanted to save face, so he naturally fought for it on the basis of reason.

Qin Lan's "Little Love Song" is definitely the top level in terms of love song duet.

Both in terms of skill and melodiousness.

Losing to this song, he was convinced.

"Mr. Qian, you are the mainstay of the love song genre, why did you start to coward?"

"Qin Lan can have the current popularity, but we ace producers have not come out of the mountain, look at it, next month's ace interstellar competition, she will know the sinister nature of society."

"Inspiration will dry up, and so will Qin Lan, even Tang Shuyi has shrunk, so don't think of her too much."

"Haha, if she can't even get out of the group stage at that time, it will be embarrassing."

"You've all received emails from Shengle Entertainment?"

"What mail?"

"It seems that there are still people who haven't received it, Sheng Le offered a sky-high reward, let us snipe Qin Lan, as long as we collide in the interstellar race and eliminate Qin Lan, we can get a good reward."

"Sky-high pay? It seems that Sheng Le hates Qin Lan very much. ”

"That's for sure, Shengle Entertainment finally signed Tang Shuyi, but before they started to exert their strength, they were pressed to the ground and rubbed, of course they were angry."

"Envy the big guy who received the email."

"After being silent for a few years, I still wrote a few high-quality songs, and I am sure that Qin Lan will be eliminated."

"I'm the same, it seems that everyone is not idle, then it depends on which of us will be so lucky to meet Qin Lan."

See the confident words in the group.

Qian Hua sneered and turned off the light brain.

"I can't help myself." He shook his head.

Ace producers are also arrogant, which is normal.

They had never been exposed to Qin Lan's horror, and they couldn't understand that deep sense of powerlessness.

He didn't try to persuade him, because he had that idea at first.

Turn the light brain back on.

Qian Hua is ready to see what new hot searches Xingbo has.

When he clicked on the hot search list.

Completely froze in place, his eyes were wide, and he couldn't even breathe.

"Hold the grass."

For a long time, he gasped.

[New songs are released in succession, Qin Lan is going to heaven! ] 】

This hot search is marked with a red font, and it is so dazzling that it is placed in the first hot search.

Qian Hua controlled the shock in his heart and pressed the screenshot.

Then reopen the chat group you just started.

At this time, there are still people boasting about how awesome their songs are.

There are also people who feel that after several years of precipitation and modification, a few songs carefully prepared, are enough to be comparable to Qushen.

Chat messages roll fast.

Qian Hua sneered and sent the screenshot into the chat group.

The chat message slowly stopped.

In the end, the group fell into peace.

No one has broken it for a long time

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The weather is starting to get hot and muggy in August.

At night.

Qin Lan's first new song "Red Face Tribulation" was released.

According to the latest news, the next song "Phoenix Flying" will be released in three days.

The senior management of Shengle Entertainment was waiting for Qin Lan's new song in the conference room.

He is also the chairman of Shengle Entertainment.

Lin Sheng didn't want to guard Qin Lan's new song.

He also felt that it was unnecessary.

However, he did not go home directly, but found a teahouse, ordered a cup of tea, and sat in a window seat with a view of the scenery outside.

Due to the hot weather, he suddenly felt a little irritable.

There was some music playing in the teahouse, and Lin Sheng found a comfortable way to lean on his position and enjoy his own time.

A song is played.

The next one continues.

Deep and feminine.

It was mixed with the smell of antiquity, a faint sadness, and Lin Sheng closed his eyes in enjoyment.

[Low eyebrows love red face! ] 】

[Fortune and misfortune take turns! 】

[Is it a catastrophe or fate! 】

[The heavens are endless! 】

When the lyrics sounded, the chatters in the teahouse gradually stopped talking.

The whole store gradually quieted down.

(End of chapter)