They all say I'm a good wife

Chapter 103 Another song

Yu Xiaoling's little assistant nodded, wrote it down, and then turned around and asked, "Sister Yuan, what do you want to eat?"

Yuan Shaoling is Yu Xiaoling's executive manager, because the manager is too busy to follow him all the time, so usually only Yuan Shaoling, who is the executive manager, is in charge of Yu Xiaoling.

At this time, Yuan Shaoling was planning the itinerary for the next week, and she didn't look up when she heard the words, but said, "Let's have a bowl of stewed pork noodles, and add eggs, two."

The little assistant makeup artist got out of the car with the driver and walked to the restaurant outside.

In the night market, there are many kinds of stalls and hawkers, but most of them are restaurants.

Every restaurant stall was full of people, and there were quite a few people waiting beside them. The fireworks made the whole street look particularly prosperous.

The little assistant went to a small stall that he usually ordered, ordered the boss very familiarly, and then stood by the side and waited.

After finishing all this, she turned her head and looked to the side, wanting to see what other delicious food was nearby. If there was something that appealed to her, she could try it next time.

As she was watching, she suddenly froze for a moment, and then her wandering eyes also stopped.

Because she saw acquaintances, that is, Qiu Ming and Zhuo Lan sitting at another stall not far away.

"They're here too..."

Although the little assistant is not familiar with Qiu Ming and Zhuo Lan, they meet each other on set every day, so they naturally recognize them.

He glanced at the things on the table of Qiu Ming and Zhuo Lan, thinking that he could still come out to eat, but he really didn't look like a star at all.

You must know that if you change to Xiaoling, you will be surrounded by passers-by, signing autographs or taking pictures, not to mention eating, it will annoy you to death.

Seeing Qiu Ming and Zhuo Lan talking and laughing now, as if no one else was there, it feels a little weird.

The little assistants were also thinking about saying hello, and after watching silently for a while, they walked back to the car with the driver when their own order was ready.

After getting into the car, several people distributed some of the things they ordered, and then began to enjoy.

While eating, the little assistant said, "Miss Xiaoling, guess who I saw when I ordered something just now?"

"Who?"

Zuo Xiaoling ate the spicy fried noodles with big mouthfuls, raised his head and breathed because it was too spicy when talking, and fanned the wind with his hands by the way, not at all like the charming and lovely goddess in front of fans.

The little assistant has long been used to the appearance of his own artist, and while handing over a bottle of water, he said, "Zhuo Lan...and her male assistant."

"Oh, they're here too..."

Zuo Xiaoling drank his saliva and felt better, then picked up the fried powder and stuffed it into his mouth, and asked casually, "What are they doing? Are they eating?"

"Yes, they ordered something for a table, and only two of them are eating."

The assistant answered.

"That's really great. I haven't eaten out for a long time. I really want to eat at roadside stalls like them!"

Zuo Xiaoling ate the noodles, muttering a complaint.

"Then don't want it!"

The little assistant retorted: "Miss Ling, you are afraid of being surrounded by people because you are popular. If you become like Zhuo Lan... well, I think it will be better as it is now."

Yu Xiaoling smiled, and directly exposed the small assistant's little thoughts: "You are afraid that if I am not popular, I will not be able to pay your salary and bonus, right? Cut, I don't know you yet?"

The little assistant also smiled, as a default.

After taking a few mouthfuls, Zuo Xiaoling said, "When I'm free someday, I'll put on some makeup, go out for a walk with you, and relive the feeling of eating at a roadside stall. That's fine." .”

"That's a good idea!"

The little assistant immediately agreed.

Yuan Shaoling who was next to him coughed softly: "Don't mess around, you guys, there are so many paparazzi and Yu Ji now, and someone accidentally finds out... Well, if Sister Hu finds out about this kind of thing, you just wait to be caught by her." Cut it!"

The little assistant stuck out her tongue and didn't dare to say anything.

Yu Xiaoling blinked: "Sister Yuan, that's what I said, don't take it seriously."

When speaking, she winked at the little assistant, which was a hint: Look at me.

The little assistant knew how troublesome her little sister Ling was, so she didn't dare to make trouble for herself, so she quickly changed the subject: "Sister Ling, do you usually find that the relationship between Zhuo Lan and her male assistant is a bit strange?"

"Strange? Why is it strange?"

Xu Xiaoling said casually.

The little assistant said: "At first, it was strange that a female artist found a male assistant. When the two of them were together... how should I put it, it didn't feel like an artist and an assistant at all, but rather like a couple."

Yu Xiaoling said nonchalantly: "It's not uncommon for artists and assistants to become lovers. There have been many such cases in the past. Some even got married and had children. No one knows about it, and they don't even know about it." How much, what's so strange about it?"

The little assistant went on to say: "It's different, when I was in the dressing room that day, I chatted with the makeup artist of the crew, they said that Xiao Ming dotes on Zhuo Lan very much, and sometimes takes care of Zhuo Lan like an older brother. It's not the same as a normal couple."

"Xiao Ming?"

Zuo Xiaoling was taken aback for a moment, and asked, "What Xiaoming?"

The little assistant explained: "It's Zhuo Lan's male assistant. His name is Qiu Ming, and everyone in the crew calls him Xiao Ming."

"Really, his name is Xiaoming..."

Zuo Xiaoling thought about it.

The little assistant said again: "Xiao Ming is a little older than Zhuo Lan. He said that he was recruited by Feitianxia Media just after graduation. He was Xu Jingrong's assistant at the beginning."

"what?"

Xu Xiaoling's eyes lit up.

The little assistant said: "Xiao Ming is a college student who just graduated, and was recruited by Feitian Media at the job fair..."

"I didn't ask that!"

Zu Xiaoling waved his hand, signaling the little assistant to stop, and asked again: "I mean, you just said that he was Xu Jingrong's assistant before?"

"Yes, I heard from the makeup artist."

The little assistant didn't expect his artist to do this, and explained: "He was Xu Jingrong's assistant for a while, and then transferred to be Zhuo Lan's assistant. Zhuo Lan is a newcomer, so he probably asked him to bring in newcomers..."

"Don't be noisy!"

Xu Xiaoling didn't let the little assistant continue talking, and immediately stopped eating fried noodles. He picked up his mobile phone to swipe to write down, and suddenly turned the phone screen to Yuan Shaoling: "Sister Yuan, look at this."

"what?"

Yuan Shaoling glanced at it, puzzled.

On the screen of Zui Xiaoling's mobile phone, the home page recommendation picture of Big Goose Music was displayed, on which were written the recommended words for "Love Can't Put It Down", as well as the name of the song, lyrics author and singer.

Yuan Shaoling was a little confused, so she raised her head and looked at Zuo Xiaoling again: "What are you looking at?"

Zuo Xiaoling shook the phone and said, "Look at the songwriter, who else is there besides Xu Jingrong?"

"Xiao Ming?"

Before Yuan Shaoling could react, the little assistant had already realized something: "No way, it won't be him, no way...how is it possible?"

"right?!"

Zuo Xiaoling nodded, showing an expression that you finally understood.

Yuan Shaoling and the little assistant digested it for a while, and Yuan Shaoling said: "There are a lot of people with the same name and surname, and this Xiaoming... well, it may not be Zhuo Lan's assistant."

Zuo Xiaoling put the phone back and shrugged: "Sister Yuan, it's up to you to figure it out."

……

Two days later, the sales data of "Can't Put It Down" in Big Goose Music came out, and the sales volume on the first day exceeded 6000 million, reaching an astonishing 300 million.

Although the daily sales on the second day dropped significantly, there were still 2000 million.

This kind of achievement is enough for Xu Jingrong to become a god, and she is directly airborne to be the best seller.

Originally, those sunspots and trolls had gradually died down, but at night, a so-called music critic sent out a Weibo, writing thousands of words profusely, questioning whether "Love Can't Put It Down" was Xu Jingrong's original.

In this microblog, the music critic found two short pieces of melody from "I Can't Put It Down", saying that these two pieces of melody plagiarized the works of a certain great singer in Japan, and listed this great singer melodies, pointing out their similarities.

It's really just similar, the two melodies are very short, if it's normal, there's nothing to talk about.

But as soon as this Weibo post came out, those sunspots and trolls targeting Xu Jingrong seemed to smell the smell of blood, and suddenly became excited.

They immediately forwarded this blog post everywhere, shouting that Xu Jingrong plagiarized, and said that "Love Can't Put It Down" is not original.

At the same time, some robot-like groups kept posting comments, probably such entries as "Xu Jingrong doesn't understand originality", "Xu Jingrong is suspected of plagiarism", "Xu Jingrong's song is not original".

Apparently, someone was behind the scenes, deliberately slandering Xu Jingrong and "I Can't Put It Down".

Soon, "Plagiarism by Xu Jingrong" became a hot search again.

Xu Jingrong usually likes to read comments when she has nothing to do, and she feels a little blocked when she sees the words of those sunspots and trolls.

After thinking about it, she took out the guitar and played it on her own...

……

The next night, Xu Jingrong sent Qiu Ming a call request.

After a while, Qiu Ming accepted the request, and the video appeared on the screen of the mobile phone.

"Sister Jing Rong, Zhuo Lan and I are going out for a night run today, I'm afraid we won't be able to chat with you for too long."

Qiu Ming told Xu Jingrong as soon as he came.

Xu Jingrong frowned slightly: "Night running? You and Zhuo Lan? Why do you want to run at night?"

Qiu Ming said: "For the past two days, Zhuo Lan's scenes have been filmed indoors. She hasn't moved much. It happens that there will be less scenes tomorrow, so I said to take her out for activities, which is good for her health."

Xu Jingrong felt a little lost and uncomfortable in her heart for no reason, she pondered for a while, but said nothing.

Qiu Ming is very straight, completely unaware of Xu Jingrong's little emotions, and asked: "Sister Jingrong, what's the matter with you? If there is nothing else, then let's hang up, I will leave after a little preparation. "

Xu Jingrong pursed her lips: "Wait a minute, I have something to tell you."

"Okay, you say."

"Sister Xiaoxiao told me today that it would be best for me to write another song, so that there will be no controversy when I do original things."

"Oh, I see."

"I'm going to write another song, what do you think?"

"Okay."

"This song I wrote, can you help me change it like last time?"

"what……"

Qiu Ming was taken aback for a moment, he didn't expect Xu Jingrong to make such a request.

However, he immediately thought of the extra 10 yuan in his account, so he nodded and said, "Yes."

"Okay, I'll send it to you now."

Xu Jingrong nodded.

"Send it now?"

Qiu Ming was startled again: "Have you finished writing?"

"Yes, I wrote it last night."

Xu Jingrong replied while operating on the phone.

After a while, a score was sent out.

Looking at the score, Qiu Ming couldn't help scratching his head.

This time, she didn't even come to play and sing, and just sent out the sheet music. Sister Jing Rong really talked about efficiency, and she didn't come at all.

"How long will it take you to get better?"

Xu Jingrong asked.

Qiu Ming said, "I'll take a look first."

After finishing speaking, she ignored Xu Jingrong and just "looked".

He quickly called up the system interface and directly used a "plan modification".

In a blink of an eye, the flow of information came.

Xu Jingrong looked at Qiu Ming with a serious look, and the little emotions in her heart that had been heard that Qiu Ming was going to accompany Zhuo Lan for a night run disappeared immediately.

She thought about it, and said, "There's no rush, you can go for a run first, and then take your time when you have time tomorrow..."

Before she finished speaking, she saw Qiu Ming on the other side of the screen took a piece of paper and a pen from nowhere, and began to write.

"Ok?"

Xu Jingrong was a little surprised, looked at Qiu Ming, and suddenly closed her mouth unconsciously, as if she was afraid of disturbing Qiu Ming.

After a few minutes—

"All right!"

Qiu Ming put down his pen and said, "It's fixed!"

Fixed? !

Is this too fast?

Xu Jingrong couldn't help but widen her beautiful eyes, a little in disbelief.

It took her all night to write this song last night. Although she wrote it, she still knows what level this song is.

To be honest, she was not satisfied with this song, because she felt worse than the first song she wrote, after all, it was rushed.

Today, she asked Qiu Ming to help her read this song. In fact, she didn't really want to change the song in her heart. She hoped that she could use this to ask Qiu Ming about writing songs, because Qiu Ming helped her change "I Can't Put It Down" before. ", has fully proved Qiu Ming's ability.

But she didn't expect that Qiu Ming only took a while to say that he helped her change the poorly written song.

Qiu Ming glanced at the piece of paper and said, "Sister Jing Rong, I'll send it to you, but I may have to leave, so I'll stop talking here today, if there are any problems, we'll talk later, okay? "

"Um……"

Xu Jingrong still couldn't recover.

Qiu Ming said goodbye and hung up the call.

Xu Jingrong looked at the phone screen and continued to be at a loss.

After a while, there was a sound of Ding Dong, and Qiu Ming sent the picture, which was his revised score.

Xu Jingrong couldn't wait to open it to read, and while reading, tried to hum along to the score.

after awhile--

"This...this is..."

Xu Jingrong stared at the phone screen in a daze.

Because at this moment, the beautiful melody had already formed in her mind and kept reverberating, making her deeply attracted by it and unable to extricate herself.

(End of this chapter)