Take a good cub to set up a daughter-in-law

"It's nothing. After all, I'm very busy writing lyrics and music. Some students agreed to help them revise their manuscripts on the weekend, so I should go back." Qin Yaran stood up and almost bumped into Zhuo Yichen.

Fortunately, Zhuo Yichen reacted quickly and took two steps back. Qin Yaran didn't expect Zhuo Yichen to be so close to him.

"Then I'll go first, Yangyang bye." Qin Yaran pretended not to know, bent down and reached out to touch Zhuo Ziyang's face.

"Bye, Mom." Zhuo Ziyang reluctantly rubbed his cheek against Qin Yaran's hand.

"I'll see you off." Zhuo Yichen threw the book in his hand onto Zhuo Ziyang's ass.

Zhuo Ziyang suddenly turned his head and gave Zhuo Yichen a sneaky look, and let out a sulking sound.

"Yichen, there's no need to send it off." When she came to the door, Qin Yaran tilted her head and said to Zhuo Yichen with a slight smile.

Zhuo Yichen suddenly approached Qin Yaran, lowered his head slightly and stared into Qin Yaran's eyes.

Come again! ?What does this guy want to do again.

Qin Yaran backed away silently, the smile on her face became more and more stiff and fake.

Withdrew to the door, there was nowhere to retreat.

But Zhuo Yichen seemed to be still approaching him, getting closer and closer.

"Is there something on my face?" Qin Yaran turned away from Zhuo Yichen, hesitating.

"Are you afraid of me?" Zhuo Yichen put his hands on Qin Yaran's head, looked down at Qin Yaran.

"How is it possible!" Qin Yaran still didn't look at Zhuo Yichen when she said this.

"Then why are you hiding?" Zhuo Yichen raised the corners of his mouth slightly, suppressing his desire to kiss Qin Yaran, this woman is so much fun.

"I didn't hide." Qin Yaran slowly turned her head around, but still didn't dare to look directly at Zhuo Yichen.

"Oh, let's go." Zhuo Yichen put his hand down, and distanced himself from Qin Yaran.

that's all?Confuse.

"Mr. Zhuo, do you know that your behavior like this is very naive? You do this over and over again, do you think it's funny to tease me like this? Please be more self-respecting in the future, and don't behave like this again." Qin Yaran expressed her anger Zhuo Yichen actually teased himself like this, did he want to see himself embarrassed?
What was said to be cold and unreasonable, what is it like now?
After finishing speaking, Qin Yaran left without looking back.

"Look, something happened. Dad, can't you change the way? You are always so old-fashioned." Zhuo Ziyang leaned on the corridor of the entrance and complained silently, shaking his head and walking into the room.

Zhuo Yichen looked at the cotton ball in his hand and didn't speak.

It was the cotton ball just taken from Qin Yaran's hair.

Do you think I'm teasing her?Geez, that's frustrating.Zhuo Yichen touched his forehead, feeling a little helpless and irritable.

misunderstanding
Returning home with a bit of anger at being teased, Qin Yaran felt something in her hair, which was white, when she passed the full-length mirror at the door.

Taking a closer look, it was a small cotton ball, and I took it off with my hands.

Suddenly recalled that Zhuo Yichen had put his hand on her head just now, could it be that he saw the cotton ball and wanted to take it away?

Just misunderstood him? !
"Ah, ah, shame!" Qin Yaran grabbed a few handfuls of hair with her hands, her expression was extremely complicated.

Who is Zhuo Yichen, how can he be interested in himself, and how can he have so much time to tease himself, it's really annoying.

"Jingle Bell-"

The ringtone of the mobile phone broke Qin Yaran's restlessness.

little assistant.

"What's the matter?" Qin Yaran suppressed the irritability in her heart, and should not confuse private matters with business matters.

"Boss, haven't you read the document I sent you last night?" The little assistant was blunt and anxious.

"What document, I'll take a look now." Last night, I devoted myself to Zhuo Ziyang's search, and didn't even notice that the little assistant sent the document.

"About that big star who debuted in the draft, Wu Yuting."

"Just tell me briefly." Qin Yaran went back to her room, took out her computer, and opened her email, only to find that she hadn't checked it all night. There were a lot of emails that needed to be approved. It seemed like she couldn't be lazy.

In addition to the email sent by the little assistant, there are also revised manuscripts sent by several students that need to be approved.

"Wu Yuting's benefactor wants to pay a lot of money to let you write songs for her, boss, and take advantage of the current limelight to make her popular so that she can make her debut steadily."

"Wu Yuting? Impossible." Qin Yaran replied coldly.

Impossible, Qin Yaran absolutely cannot write a song for this kind of person.

"I also know that you don't want to, boss. They don't know where to get my private mobile phone number. I'm going crazy now. I've been making serial calls since yesterday." The assistant's voice was very helpless, even a little Crying, extremely aggrieved.

A little assistant can't decide anything, but he has to be harassed all the time, whoever doesn't want to cry.

"The money is transferred to you, change the phone number." Qin Yaran didn't want to get entangled with these people any longer.

"Boss is not about the phone number. Do you want to meet with that Wu Yuting? She just called me again and said she will show up in your office on Monday." The little assistant scratched her head on the phone and stared at the computer The message Wu Yuting just sent on WeChat.

"Okay, I'll take care of it on Monday, you should have a good rest. It's the big weekend." Qin Yaran looked at the information about Wu Yuting and related draft information on the computer, feeling overwhelmed.

"Thank you boss, oh, I just sent you information about Wu Yuting, please take a look."

"Okay, watch it."

Wu Yuting, with a tricky personality and the temper of a young lady, relied on a goblin-like plastic face to sell herself before the talent show for opportunities, and even unspoken rules in the last session. Heart, do whatever it takes to win.

In the draft, she was not liked due to various reasons, and relying on the donor to frame her with money, anyone who stood in the way of her success would end up miserable.

To put it bluntly, it is to rely on the flesh in exchange for fame and fortune.

How much youth can this kind of girl squander, and this kind of character, Qin Yaran doesn't like it at all, if she doesn't want her little assistant to be harassed all the time, she will definitely not be able to talk to this kind of person, let alone deal with and help compose music up.

Just thinking about it makes me sick.

Qin Yaran is such a person. She is soft-hearted, but she also insists on her own principles. She will never help such a morally corrupt person. When she goes to see her tomorrow, she will just make it clear in person.

After reading Wu Yuting's information, Qin Yaran rubbed her temples and felt a headache.

Except for Wu Yuting, the works sent by the students I single-handedly failed to catch my eye!
This day is full of troubles, Qin Yaran just wants to scold people now.

It just so happened that a student called Qin Yaran to ask how his manuscript was, and hit the gun.

"Ms. Qin, have you read the manuscript I sent you last night? I think my middle pitch is very suitable. I can sing such a high pitch." The student slowly tested.