Qin Song looked at Tang Siyao with his eyes closed, and didn't bother, this song is enough to give strength to every lost girl and make them strong, which is why he chose this song.

Don't look at Tang Siyao's indifference, big grin, heartless, so much abuse on the Internet, no one really cares, you don't see how many people jumped off the building by cyberbullying, let alone a little girl in her twenties.

Before coming, Aunt Lin told him to take care of Tang Siyao. Qin Song agreed, and he would not break his promise, not to mention, this is a dead friend he grew up with, and the two have a deep ...... emmm…… A lollipop of friendship.

In the recording studio, there is a dim light, hey, don't say it, it's beautiful to observe Tang Siyao from this angle.

Qin Song suddenly remembered that night, in Aunt Lin's bedroom, the same dim light, the pale yellow bedside lamp sprinkled on Aunt Lin's face, reflecting her blown-up skin.

The two are mother and daughter, and their facial contours are very similar, the difference is that Aunt Lin has a more mature temperament, while Tang Siyao's body is more sweet.

"Hey,, your song is amazing...... but in the next second, as soon as Tang Siyao opened her mouth, she destroyed the beauty of stillness, and under her sweet face, there was a big sister's heart.

"What are you looking at?" Tang Siyao stepped forward and looked around in front of Qin Song suspiciously, this guy, with a strange expression just now, must not have thought of anything good.

"Didn't think about anything." Qin Song stepped back a little, I can't say that I'm thinking about your mother, if I say this, it's a bit like scolding, maybe someone will fan me with a big mouth.

Alas, if a man can't even clean up a woman, he is so humble.

"Cut." Tang Siyao "cut" her voice, "You can sing this song a few more times, I don't remember the melody." ”

After thinking about it, he complained again, "By the way, you don't need to use a female voice, it's too motherly, like a eunuch, just sing in your own voice." ”

"Eunuch?" Qin Song said that the pretty boy was speechless, don't fucking be too outrageous, even if I sing with a female voice, I can't fight with the eunuch.

It's really speechless, his mother opened the door to speechless, and he arrived home speechless.

Qin Song stuffed his head and sang to her a few more times, and the more he listened, the brighter Tang Siyao's eyes became, and he took out his notebook from time to time to write something.

After he finished singing, the two began to talk to each other again, discussing how to sing more perfectly, Qin Song spared no effort to tell Tang Siyao all the memories of this song in his mind, no matter how big or small, so that she could arrange the music.

"Well, you can add some violin here, use the sound of the flute here, it's best to use ...... here" Tang Siyao bit the tip of the pen, frowned and thought, and simulated it with equipment from time to time, Qin Song listened to it, nodded, she wrote it down, shook her head and passed.

So, tossing until the evening, the two of them reluctantly out of the recording studio, the boss saw the two come out, and immediately went into the recording studio to take a look, well, there is no strange smell, the equipment is no problem, and I made a lot of money today.

On the way, the two chatted while walking, and their opinions on the song, Tang Siyao cheered every time there was a flash of inspiration, like a little girl who got a favorite toy.

"Next time, you're going to sing this song." Qin Song said, "The arranger will sign your name." ”

"Ah, this ......" Tang Siyao subconsciously wanted to refuse, this is definitely a fine song, Qin Song has already hummed out the melody of the tune, and anyone can complete the next arrangement.

"My knowledge of music theory is all taught by your teacher Tang, I can be inspired, and the military merit medal is half of yours." Qin Song analyzed for her, "Moreover, the arrangement of this song is handed over to you, I have to go back in a few days, but I don't care." It is also the right thing to do with your name as an arranger, so don't say no. ”

"Well......" Tang Siyao wanted to refute, but she couldn't speak for a while, it seems that this is indeed the reason, but she always feels that she has taken a big advantage.

"Also, who is with whom." Qin Song then persuaded, "It's just a happy decision, if you say anything to refuse, it's hypocritical, your dignified Tang family's eldest lady Tang Siyao shouldn't be a hypocritical little watch, right?"

"I%$^......, who do you say is the hypocritical little watch? If you don't clean it up for a few days, I think you're itchy with your skin, right? Tang Siyao didn't have any ladylike image, threw off her small backpack, and made a gesture to smash it on Qin Song's head, "Don't run." ”

"You're stupid to me, you tell me not to run, don't run?" Qin Song used thirty-six tricks, running for the best plan, and when he said that, he expected Tang Siyao to be furious, and he had already run several positions away with a slip of smoke.

Maybe the exercise these days has had an effect, and maybe the burden on Tang Siyao's body is too heavy, and all of a sudden, he didn't catch up.

"Okay, stop making trouble, don't run." Tang Siyao was so tired that she supported her knees with her hands and gasped for air.

"Cut. Only fools believe you. Qin Song knew Tang Siyao too well, he was not fooled at all, and kept a safe distance from her.

It's really that he is tired enough to choke, and he has no strength to run.

When the two returned to the hospital, Shen Xiujie looked at the two who were panting, "You guys, why did you go?"

"It's okay, exercise sports." Tang Siyao said a word, her eyes glanced at Qin Song viciously, and began to pack her luggage, her injuries were completely healed, and there was no need to live in the hospital anymore.

"Sister Tang, let me come." Shen Xiujie was very discerning, and rushed to pack her luggage and let Tang Siyao rest.

In her eyes, Tang Siyao is not only an idol, but also has an 80% chance of becoming her boss, not pleasing it.

The three of them cleaned up quickly, left the ward, took a taxi directly to the hotel, and had a two-day vacation, so they could go shopping in Yanjing, they had been here for so long, and they hadn't seen Yanjing much.

Two different capitals of the world should have different fun.

When they arrived at the hotel, Shen Xiujie went in to open the room, and the two of them stood at the door chatting, blowing the evening breeze, looking at the traffic flow of people and people, and the pedestrians in a hurry, they really had a different feeling.

"Qin Song, do you have any dreams?" Tang Siyao tightened her coat, Yanjing in November had entered winter.

"Dreams?" Why did you suddenly start sensationalizing? Qin Song glanced at Tang Siyao, and then said, "My dream when I was a child was to earn money, and earn a lot of money, but now that I have grown up, it is not so cheesy. ”

"Oh?" Tang Siyao tilted her head slightly, "Then what is your dream when you grow up?" ”

Qin Song looked up at the sky at forty-five degrees, and made a melancholy look, "My dream of growing up is just half a pot of tea, a room, and two acres of land......"

Tang Siyao listened, this kid, I can't see it, the dream is quite simple, half a pot of tea, one room, two acres of land, well, it sounds very meaningful, she is immersed in the leisurely farm life described by Qin Song, dreaming that after retirement, is it a piece of land next to him, picking chrysanthemums under the east fence together, and leisurely seeing Nanshan.

This kind of life seems to be pretty good.

"Coupled with three or five celebrities, seven or eight friends, and hundreds of billions of deposits, in this way, it is satisfied."

"Poof, what?" Tang Siyao was fantasizing about a leisurely life after retirement, when she suddenly heard the ivory spit out of the dog's mouth by the guy next to her, and almost thought that she had auditory hallucinations.

What's the matter, three or five red faces? Hundreds of billions of deposits? It's really yours, the dream when I was a child was vulgar, and the dream when I grew up was vulgar!

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