My ex is a diva, I'm on fire

Chapter 7 7, is he okay?
Yang Xiaoya hurriedly handed over the tissue, but Qin Wenxi didn't intend to accept it, but just let the crystal clear teardrops run across her cheeks, dripping down on her chest one by one.

Seeing this, Yang Xiaoya sighed faintly, and had no choice but to put the tissue on Qin Wenxi's chest.

Goodbye, see you soon.

The girl in the video sings the last line of the lyrics.

Qin Wenxi, who was still relatively restrained, couldn't hold back completely, and his soft sobbing turned into howling in an instant.

孽 孽!
While silently cursing the man who wrote the song in her heart, Yang Xiaoya lent her shoulder to her crying friend.

After a long time, Qin Wenxi raised his head, sobbed and said, "Xiaoya, I want to release a single!"

"This "Decent"?" Yang Xiaoya knew her queen friend.

"Go and talk!"

Qin Wenxi said pear-like rain, because her big eyes were watery from crying just now, and there were teardrops on her eyelashes, which made people feel pity.

Yang Xiaoya finally understands what is meant by "Yureong is lonely and tears are dry, and a branch of pear blossom brings rain in spring".

That's it, which man can stand it!
Yang Xiaoya is glad that she is a woman. If she were a man, Qin Wenxi would give him his waist at this moment, probably he would not hesitate.

"Anyway, we will meet soon, so you should talk about it yourself."

Yang Xiaoya wasn't trying to shirk, she simply felt that it was better for the two of them to discuss this matter.

"Yeah, see you soon."

Qin Wenxi murmured softly, gently rubbing the crying eyes of the panda, and thinking that the day of meeting was getting closer, his heart beat faster.

Chuzhou, Sanjiang City.

In the recording studio, the Chasing Wind Band is recording the accompaniment tape of "Decent".

Chen Wenhan was wearing a headset and sitting in front of the recording desk.

Li Yaoji stood obediently behind Chen Wenhan with a big cattail fan in her hand, fanning him intimately.

Yi Tong politely peeled an orange for Chen Wenhan, and said with a light smile, "Boss, this orange is very sweet."

Chen Wenhan nodded slightly, then took a small half of the orange and threw it into his mouth, not to mention it was quite sweet.

At this moment, the lead guitar in the recording studio played a wrong chord again, Chen Wenhan stopped immediately, and signaled for several people to rest for a few minutes before continuing the recording.

"Uncle, there is no singer who sings the demo yet, do you think I am suitable?"

Taking advantage of the rest, Li Yaoji hurriedly said.

"Boss, I can do it too. My understanding of "Decent" is already very deep."

Yitong also said aside.

"Uncle, I'm more suitable."

"Boss, I'm also good at singing."

The two young employees perfectly interpreted what it means to be courteous and not rape or steal.

"Decent" is the theme song of "Goodbye, Lover". Both of them know that it is impossible to win this song, but they can still win the chance to sing the demo.

This is also a rare opportunity to practice, not to mention that many well-known singers sang demos for other big-name singers before they became famous, which is not shameful.

Chen Wenhan looked at the two exceptionally well-behaved employees, and nodded in satisfaction. This attitude is correct.

"Rock paper scissors."

"Whoever wins sings, but it doesn't matter if you lose, you can sing the demo of Boss Ben's next song."

Both of them are top students majoring in pop music, and it is easy to sing a demo, so it doesn't matter who sings. In order to reflect the boss's fairness, Chen Wenhan directly thought of the most primitive solution.

As soon as they heard that it was going to be a rock-paper-scissors game, the two immediately geared up, putting on a posture that they vowed to win.

Li Yaoji straightened her inconspicuous chest, and Yi Tong gently rubbed her wrist.

Then two girls were heard shouting in unison: "Scissors, rock, paper!"

The cloth word was exported, and the two shot at the same time.

Li Yaoji produced rocks, and Yi Tong produced scissors.

"yeah!"

The victorious Li Yaoji immediately jumped up excitedly.

And Yitong curled his lips in frustration: "I knew it should be cloth."

lion city.

In a five-star hotel, Zhang Jiawei had just finished dinner with friends from the Lion City music circle. Since there are many Chinese in the Lion City, the Lion City music circle and the domestic music circle have always had very friendly exchanges. Urban singers are also well-known in China.

As a gold medal composer, Zhang Jiawei also has many friends in the music industry of the Lion City. This time he came to the Lion City not only for vacation, but also talked about the cooperation with the singers of the Lion City.

"Brother Wei, "The Past" was rejected by the "Goodbye, Lover" program team."

Zhang Jiawei was resting on the sofa when his assistant Yu Miao walked up to him and said.

"Rejected?"

"Didn't you just sign the contract when you return home?"

"If I remember correctly, they have paid the deposit!"

Zhang Jiawei looked suspicious.

"They don't need the deposit anymore, but they don't need the song either."

"interesting."

Zhang Jiawei touched his chin: "There is a more suitable song, could it be a diamond-level composer who made it?"

"It's unlikely!"

"What else did they say?" Zhang Jiawei asked curiously.

"I didn't say anything, I just said that the budget was overrun. It's a pity this time." Yu Miao replied.

"Budget overrun?"

"What a liar!"

Zhang Jiawei shook his head, then took the mobile phone and dialed a number: "Old Feng, what's the situation with you over there? The things that were agreed, will change as soon as you say it."

"Do you think I care about the deposit of tens of thousands of dollars, the main thing is that you are not honest about this matter."

"Stop messing with me, whose song did you use?"

"I have to let me know who I lost to. Even if you don't say it, you have to post it in two days."

"Sooner or later we will know."

The person talking to Zhang Jiawei is Feng Haishan, who is the coordinator of the "Goodbye, Lover" program group. When collecting the theme song, it was the song he invited Zhang Jiawei.

"Who?"

"Can you say that again!!"

Feng Haishan on the other end of the phone told the truth, while Zhang Jiawei let out an octave-high exclamation.

Because he heard a name that was almost forgotten by him.

After hanging up the phone, Zhang Jiawei stared out of the window blankly, still a little unable to believe the answer he heard.

"Brother Wei, whose song did they use?"

Yu Miao rarely saw Zhang Jiawei with such an expression, so she asked curiously immediately.

"The Great Demon King Piccolo."

Zhang Jiawei uttered the name that all composers could only look up to.

"Big Devil Piccolo??"

"Strange pseudonym"

Yu Miao was confused and had no impression of the name.

"It's normal if you don't know. When he dominated the music world, you were still in junior high school."

Zhang Jiawei shook his head with a smile. Yu Miao was his new assistant. He just graduated from university and was only 22 years old this year.

According to the time calculation, when the work of "Bick the Devil" swept the music world, she was 12 to 15 years old.

"Have you heard of "Love You" and "Promise"?" Zhang Jiawei asked.

"I've heard it, Qin Tianhou's classic old song, it was very popular when I was in middle school." Yu Miao nodded with a smile.

"These songs are all written by the big devil Piccolo. It can be said that he is the one who made Qin Wenxi popular."

"Back then, he was the youngest king-level composer, and the composers of his generation were only crushed by him, including me."

Having said that, Zhang Jiawei let out a wry smile.

Yu Miao scratched her head lightly: "But, after so many years, is he still doing well?"

(End of this chapter)