Zhuo Yichen briefly chatted with Qin Yaran and then left. Qin Yaran sent Zhuo Yichen downstairs to watch him leave before returning home.

As soon as the door was opened, Qin Yaran asked a burning question.

"Song Liyuan! Why is there a smell of paste?" Qin Yaran frowned and walked into the room, while Song Liyuan and Zhuo Ziyang were playing video games in the living room, and the two of them were having fun.

"Ah? Muddy? My mother! My Coca-Cola Chicken Wings!" Song Liyuan suddenly realized that she threw away the game console and ran to the kitchen.

Opening the lid of the pot, I couldn't tell what was in the pot, it was all black.

Song Liyuan felt a terrifying aura coming from behind her, and her hands were trembling.

"Song Liyuan! I asked you to cook something and you almost burned my kitchen down?" Qin Yaran shook her hands in anger when she saw the lump in the pot.

"I'm sorry, of course!"

A red "KO" appeared on the TV projection screen, and Song Liyuan lost to Zhuo Ziyang.

This night seems to be not very peaceful.

A Yuan is recovering pretty well, and she will be able to go to work after a few days. Today at work, A Yuan sat in her seat in a daze.

"Sister Yuan, Sister Yuan? What are you thinking?" When Xu Yier was arranging the documents, he passed by A Yuan's place and saw that she was in a daze, and waved his hand in front of her.

"Ah? No, why don't you think about anything, hurry up and go to work." A Yuan's expression was a little unhappy.

"Seeing how you are sitting so naturally, are you ready?" Xu Yier gave A Yuan a look.

A Yuan supported her head with her hands and looked at Xu Yier and said, "It's ready, you should go to work quickly, otherwise the boss will deduct your salary when he sees you being lazy."

Xu Yier pursed his lips and smiled: "Okay, that's good, I know, it's long-winded."

After Xu Yier finished speaking, he turned and left coolly, returning to his office.

Ever since she came back from Windmill Island, A Yuan has been absent-minded all day, and occasionally looks at Mu Hanxuan's name on the hot search in a daze. Just after Xu Yier left, A Yuan was in a daze again.

"Dong dong-" Qin Yaran knocked on A Yuan's desktop and stared at her.

"Boss...boss." A Yuan was taken aback, and quickly stood up and looked at Qin Yaran in a panic.

"Why have you been in a daze recently? A fall on the tailbone is not a fall on the head." Qin Yaran looked A Yuan up and down.

"I'm sorry, Boss, it may be that the tailbone fell down, which restricts a lot of sleep quality and the quality of sleep is not good, so it's easy to get distracted." A Yuan lowered her head and clasped her fingers, not daring to raise her head and look at Qin Yaran, for fear that Qin Yaran would find out that she was lying .

"All right, all right, are you feeling better now? I think you can sit down now, do you want to go to the hospital for a checkup?" Qin Yaran looked at A Yuan and said.

"No, no, it's much better." A Yuan raised her head, shook her hand and hurriedly refused, she was indeed much better.

"Why is the big singer here so free?" Long Ting was talking to Mu Hanxuan holding the information.

Mu Hanxuan put his hands in his trouser pockets with sunglasses, and walked in very chicly, followed by Xu Ai.

It's definitely not easy to bring an agent over here.

"Isn't this here to give you a mission? Give you benefits." Mu Hanxuan walked in front of Qin Yaran, took off his sunglasses and looked at Qin Yaran in a similar manner.

Long Ting smiled and left, continuing to busy with her own affairs.

Seeing Mu Hanxuan walking in, A Yuan didn't even blink her eyes, her gaze followed Mu Hanxuan all the time.

As soon as Song Liyuan came out of the office, she saw A Yuan's nympho look and shook her head.

"What kind of benefits are you giving, big singer?" Song Liyuan put her hands behind her back and watched Mu Hanxuan walk over.

"Let's go into the office and chat." Qin Yaran smiled and invited Mu Hanxuan and Amy into the office.

Song Liyuan glanced at A Yuan, but A Yuan still looked at Mu Hanxuan.

"Cough cough." Song Liyuan coughed twice before A Yuan came to her senses.

After A Yuan came to her senses, she glanced at Song Liyuan, and quickly sat down and lowered her head because she was busy with her own affairs.

Song Liyuan curled her lips and stroked her hair with a smile, and said, "A Yuan, go to the tea room and bring oolong tea into the office to make tea."

"Ah?" A Yuan froze for a moment, then looked up at Song Liyuan.

"Ah what? Don't understand? Or don't you want to work anymore?" Song Liyuan looked at A Yuan with a serious face, and there was no hint of joking on her face.

"No, no, I'll get it now." A Yuan stood up and walked to the tea room in a panic.

When Song Liyuan turned her back on A Yuan and entered the office, she had a smile on her face, she pursed her lips and secretly laughed.

"What? I see that Mr. Song looks very happy? Is it because I, a big singer, came to give you benefits?" Mu Hanxuan sat on the sofa knocking on Erlang's legs, playing with sunglasses in his hand, staring at Song who just came in. Li Yuan said.

"Maybe it is." Song Liyuan looked at Mu Hanxuan and smiled, but did not turn back.

"Mr. Qin, Mr. Song, good morning. Hanxuan and I came here this time to take over a task for your studio." Xu Ai took two documents out of his briefcase.

After Song Liyuan sat down, she picked up the document on the table and read it carefully.

Xu Ai and Mu Hanxuan came here to find Yaran Studio for cooperation. They hope that Yaran Studio can help them produce a series of albums about wild animals. If this series is successful, the studio will surely make a profit.

"This is indeed the benefit that the big singer said, but our studio may not be able to produce so many songs for this series." Song Liyuan put down the file.

"Teacher Song is right. I read all the requirements in it. This series really fits Hanxuan's style, but there are not many composers with this style in our studio, and the five pieces are a bit difficult." Qin Yaran will also The file was put down, with a regretful expression on his face.

Xu Ai smiled and said: "I know the general style of the existing composers in your studio, but I hope you can try it. Doesn't Wen Huanyang have the foundation of this strong style? Xu Yier also has it. It may not be unacceptable for you to cooperate. Take this task."

What Xu Ai said is that he not only wants Wen Huanyang and Xu Yier to cooperate, but also wants Qin Yaran and Song Liyuan to participate, so that they can attract many fans just by making songs, so they can get a little enthusiasm in advance.

"Yaran, it's not impossible for you to challenge me. I've been with Sister Ai for a long time." Mu Hanxuan looked at Qin Yaran expectantly.

Seeing Mu Hanxuan's appearance, he must not have thought of Xu Ai's intentions so deeply.

Just as Song Liyuan was about to refuse, A Yuan knocked on the door and came in, and then Qin Yaran stopped Song Liyuan.

"Just so, you guys have a taste of our new tea first, and I will discuss it with Mr. Song."

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