Zhou Ye's idea was good, but when she came back again, her face was full of anger.

"These bastards!!"

Xin Zixin didn't get up, still sitting at the piano, slowly playing some irregular notes.

"What's wrong, Sister Zhou?"

Zhou Ye walked all the way to the table, picked up a glass of water, and drank it all in one go.

Her chest heaved violently, and her breathing became heavy.

"I just contacted Duan Yufei!"

"He refuses to cooperate?"

"It's more than a rejection! He said that his song had been sold to Lin Yue! This bastard!! ”

As soon as Zhou Ye thought of this, he became more and more angry.

Duan Yufei is not from Tiancheng Entertainment, but an independent musician.

Originally, he was a poor sour man who couldn't even afford to eat, but he was inadvertently excavated by Zhou Ye, and promoted his cooperation with Tiancheng Entertainment and Xin Zixin.

If it weren't for Xin Zixin singing a few of Duan Yufei's songs, this kid would have changed careers to sell sweet potatoes a long time ago!

But even so, Xin Zixin and Zhou Ye did not repay the favor, and every time they made an appointment with each other at a price that exceeded the world.

But I didn't expect that Duan Yufei was so amazing this time, with a new song, he sold it without saying a word.

And it was sold to Lin Yue!!

No one in the entire entertainment industry knows that although Lin Yue and Xin Zixin are both artists of Tiancheng Entertainment, the battle between the two is very fierce!

If Duan Yufei doesn't help, forget it, he will be the enemy!

Zhou Ye was really going to be.

Xin Zixin was still playing the piano, and said lightly:

"I'll write it myself."

She actually knew that Duan Yufei wouldn't help for a long time.

That guy has proposed the idea of pursuing her many times, but Xin Zixin has sternly rejected it.

Duan Yufei may have held a grudge for a long time, but Xin Zixin didn't expect him to do such a great job.

Zhou Ye sighed.

"You're going to compete in a month, is there still time?"

Xin Zixin closed the piano.

"Always try."

"Sister Zhou, help me pack my things."

Zhou Ye asked with some surprise:

"Where are you going?"

"Find a quiet place to write songs."

"Is it still that little apartment?

Xin Zixin has also made a lot of money over the years, but most of it has been donated by her, and the rest of the money has been bought a small apartment near Xiaofengshan.

Zhou Ye knew Xin Zixin's habit, as long as he was irritable, he would go there alone to rest and recuperate.

But in the past six months, Xin Zixin has been going more and more often, but the effect is getting worse and worse.

So much so that she felt that this small apartment was useless, and asked Zhou Ye to rent out the house some time ago.

Zhou Ye heard Xin Zixin's arrangement, and while taking out his mobile phone to send a message to the intermediary to remove the house, he went to help Xin Zixin pack up his things.

Zhou Ye didn't know that in the distant vicinity of Xiaofeng Mountain, when the intermediary Xiao Pingtou saw her information, he decided to delete the number and run away.

Not to mention that the house has been rented out, he doesn't dare to let Shen Yu's ruthless man move out!

The only way is for him to slip away!

Anyway, you can make enough money in one place, and it's okay to be a black intermediary in another place.

Zhou Ye, who didn't know about this, helped Xin Zixin pack her things and move them to the car.

"In the past few days, I will operate in the company again, and you will take care of yourself."

"Don't worry, things will get better."

Xin Zixin nodded and smiled.

"I know!"

I knew it was going to get better, and I knew it was comforting.

The car moved slowly and headed towards Xiaofeng Mountain.

The traffic in the magic capital is not good, but when it comes to suburbs like Xiaofengshan, vehicles are gradually becoming scarce.

The car drove for two hours before finally stopping in the parking space of the community.

Xin Zixin glanced around, thousands of lights were lit, and behind each lamp in this community represented one or even several young people who were struggling.

She likes to come here because she can be close to these struggling souls.

It is precisely because of the existence of these people that Xin Zixin understands the meaning of hard work.

It's a pity that she was too impatient before, she only avoided the anxiety of the outside world, and forgot everything in front of her.

Taking a deep breath, she took her salute down.

Anyway, this month's time, you have to write a good song!

Go for it, like all the struggling souls around you!

Xin Zixin walked into the apartment with her luggage.

And on the fifth floor of the same apartment, Shen Yu had just packed up all his things.

Originally, it didn't take so long, the house was very clean, and it looked like it was inhabited all year round.

But there are too many feminine items in the master bedroom.

Shen Yu didn't know if those things belonged to Xiao Pingtou or the previous owner of this house.

Out of politeness, Shen Yu also packed them one by one and put them in the box.

By the time it was done, it was already dark outside.

Shen Yu walked to the balcony and looked at Xiao Fengshan, who had turned into a black shadow not far away, and there were bursts of frolicking sounds in his ears.

There are too many couples living in this apartment, their love, their frolicking is so harsh for Shen Yu, who is alone at the moment.

Shen Yu looked at Xiao Fengshan, who was also lonely, and felt something in his heart, and the melodies and lyrics began to echo in his mind.

Unlike the previous short paragraphs, this time it's more like a full song.

Shen Yu's expression couldn't help but be a little excited, it was the first time he had encountered such a situation!

If he sells this song, will he make money!

Shen Yu hurriedly ran to the room and took out his guitar.

Two minutes later, Shen Yu sat on the sofa with his guitar in his arms, and he clicked on the tape recorder on his phone.

Shen Yu has not practiced the guitar for a long time, but the basic playing is still no problem.

As the song played over and over in his head, he slowly plucked the strings.

For!

"The little yellow flower of the story has been floating since the year of birth."

"The swing of childhood has been flickering with memory until now."

.....

After all, Shen Yu has not received professional practice, and this singing voice can only be regarded as average.

But he sang very devotedly.

When it comes to singing, emotion is the most important thing.

If it were a different person, the first time he heard this voice was applause, but for Xin Zixin, it was not the case.

She had just inserted the key in the door and twisted it when she heard movement inside the room.

Because of paying attention to personal privacy, Xin Zixin did a very good job of soundproofing the house when she was decorating.

When the door only opened a crack, Xin Zixin didn't hear the singing inside, and her heart chuckled.

'Oh no! There's a burglar in the house! ’

With a snap, Xin Zixin closed the door suddenly.

Shen Yu, who was in the living room, stopped singing in an instant, and looked at the door vigilantly.

'Oh no! There are thieves!! ’