Become a loli idol

Chapter 113

Although Qiao Xinxin has the ability of photographic memory, she is not omnipotent. The result of staying up late last night is only the details of the two songs. As for the harmony of other music, I still have to work carefully with my partner. discussion.

But what Qiao Xinxin was most afraid of was that the final single she made would be different from what she had heard in her previous life.

Qiao Xinxin was worried, and played some musical instruments with Deng Wei and the others.

The day passed quickly, and Deng Wei looked at Qiao Xinxin, who was obviously a little worried. He could see her entanglement today. In fact, Deng Wei knew that those two songs had already taken shape in Qiao Xinxin's mind. , but it was difficult for her to express it.

Deng Wei thought for a while, raised his hand and patted Qiao Xinxin who was about to leave the recording studio with the guitar on his back, and said softly: "Xinxin, why don't you take a good rest tonight, we don't need to worry about the single, time is not a problem, just do it Good is good, you know?"

Qiao Xinxin paused in the middle of her steps. She retracted her foot and glanced at Deng Wei, who looked at Deng Wei gratefully, nodded and was about to agree.

But when she thought of her worry, she couldn't help showing some frustration in her eyes, she lowered her head and didn't speak.

Deng Wei saw that Qiao Xinxin folded this picture, which was completely different from her state in the recording studio today, and couldn't help feeling a little distressed. In fact, Qiao Xinxin was like a child in his eyes. In my eyes, it is also good to find an opportunity to enlighten some people now.

Deng Wei thought for a while, and when he was about to say something, he heard Qiao Xinxin look up at her with big black and watery eyes, almond eyes slightly curved into crescent moons, and the frustration in her eyes was swept away, she said: " It’s okay, Uncle Deng, I’ll rest well tonight, and I’ll be better tomorrow.”

What Deng Wei wanted to say was taken back by Qiao Xinxin's action. After thinking for a while, he patted Qiao Xinxin's small shoulder and said, "Then you should go home early and be careful."

Qiao Xinxin nodded with a smile, and walked out of the recording studio with her electric guitar on her back.

After buying some snacks at the snack street, she returned home, but as soon as she got home, she found something was wrong, because there were two more pairs of shoes beside the shoe cabinet at the entrance of her house.

Neatly arranged high-end leather shoes with high-gloss finish, and red high-heeled shoes next to the shoes.

Qiao Xinxin was taken aback for a moment, only then did she realize that the news anchor was reading the broadcast in a correct voice from the living room, and then she realized that she put on her slippers before going in.

It was her cheap parents who came back.

After more than a month, Qiao Xinxin has roughly figured out the two's personalities and hobbies.

I don't know if it is because of the blood flowing in his body, when Qiao Xinxin talks to them, there will always be some inexplicable intimacy and the urge to talk more.

This is different from Shi Minyue and Ke Xiaoman's friendship, it's the kind of blood closeness that makes Qiao Xinxin feel like a relative.

After Qiao Xinxin walked into the living room, she found that there was no one on the sofa, but the sound of the news broadcast was turned up very loudly, for fear that others would not know that there was someone at home.

Qiao Xinxin looked at the living room, and after putting the snacks in his hands on the table, he heard the clear sound of cooking in the kitchen and chatting with men and women.

Qiao Xinxin looked in the direction of the kitchen, dumbfounded. After walking into the kitchen, she really saw Yao Yunxia smiling and standing next to Qiao Guoyan who was cooking, chatting with Qiao Guoyan.

Qiao Xinxin glanced at the two people in the kitchen who were cooking and didn't forget to give out dog food, and feigned displeasure, she clenched her hands and knocked on the table, letting the two in the kitchen discover her existence.

The two turned their heads to look at her at the same time. Yao Yunxia was the first to say: "Xinxin, you are back. Your dad is cooking. Come and taste the sweet and sour fish he just made."

As Yao Yunxia spoke, she picked up the freshly baked sweet and sour fish like offering a treasure, picked out a piece of tender meat without fish bones with clean chopsticks, and walked up to Qiao Xinxin.

Qiao Xinxin glanced at Yao Yunxia's enthusiastic appearance, and couldn't help laughing. The irritability in her heart because of the recording of the song was swept away. She smiled and blew on the steaming fish. Eat it in your mouth.

The tender sweet and sour fish meat was so badly cooked that it almost melted in the mouth, and the sweet and sour sauce stimulated Qiao Xinxin's taste buds and whetted the appetite.

I have to say that this sweet and sour fish is really delicious, and Qiao Xinxin has some doubts that the original cooking talent may be inherited from the family.

It is a good skill that has been passed down from generation to generation.

After taking a bite of the sweet and sour fish made by Qiao Guoyan, Qiao Xinxin instantly felt that the snacks he had just bought at the market were not enough, so he took Yao Yunxia's chopsticks and ate a few more bites, thinking that he would save half of the chopsticks for the next live broadcast. How about an hour to cook Chinese food?

The usual snacks are not very good, not to mention she can't always eat these snacks as dinner every time she downloads, can she?

What's more, she has to cook Chinese food for every meal every day. If she broadcasts the tutorial for everyone, it is probably a good choice, isn't it?

Qiao Xinxin thought about it, and instantly felt inspired, gushing out like spring water, and the cooking methods of each dish came out of his mind, making him feel even hungrier.

Qiao Guoyan's hands and feet were quick to cook, and she didn't make her wait too long, and the food was served soon.

I have to say that this delicacy really has the miraculous effect of making people feel happy. No, after eating the love dinner from Qiao Guoyan's father, Qiao Xinxin felt a lot better.

After taking a shower, Qiao Xinxin sat on the computer chair and suddenly realized that she had nothing to do. Thinking of her troubles in the recording studio today, she didn't worry so much anymore.

She took a deep breath and took out the electric guitar from the piano bag. After locking the door, she went to the rooftop on the third floor of the villa.

Autumn nights are not particularly cold. She wore pajamas with long pants and short sleeves, plus a coat and went up to the roof. To be honest, there are many potted plants on the roof, and there are also many villas next to them. At the same height, Qiao Xinxin could also see the roof of the villa not far away.

And from the top down, it is also a unique scenery.

There is a glass room on the roof. There are some small potted plants in the glass room. There are not only stone tables and benches, but also comfortable rattan and wooden hanging chairs. Where the scenery is good, the inspiration is naturally good.

Because Yao Yunxia and Qiao Guoyan are resting in the villa tonight, Qiao Xinxin can't play the guitar in the room, so she can only run to the rooftop.

After turning on the light in the glass room, Qiao Xinxin sat on a somewhat cold stone bench, looked at the blank white paper and signature pen on the stone table, Qiao Xinxin played the strings of the electric guitar, and recalled that she had listened to "Dyeing You" before. The colors of the music", the tunes of various musical instruments.

If she can draw up the score, things will go much smoother after that, right?
(End of this chapter)