After breakfast, Qin Yaran drove Song Liyuan to send Zhuo Ziyang to school, and then went to the company with Song Liyuan after sending Zhuo Ziyang to school. On the way to the company, Qin Yaran always felt a little weird in her heart, so much so that she drove All distracted.

"Sister! Red light, red light! Brake! Are you going to run through a red light?" Song Liyuan watched the green light turn into a red light, and Qin Yaran still looked absent-minded, almost terrified her.

"Ah? Okay, okay." Qin Yaran was awakened by Song Liyuan's voice, and quickly braked.

The front wheel is only ten centimeters away from that line, and the front of the car is a little bit beyond.

"I said Qin Yaran, what have you been thinking about this morning? Did something happen to Zhuo Yichen?" Song Liyuan patted her chest to slow herself down, and looked at Qin Yaran with resentment.

Qin Yaran leaned on the chair like a deflated balloon, turned her head to look at Song Liyuan and said, "I don't know, I always feel that something bad is about to happen."

"Oh, don't scare yourself, okay, if you really care about it, you can ask the little assistant next to Zhuo Yichen, she must know why Zhuo Yichen was there, don't worry about him, you are still there now Is there any urgent task to do?" Song Liyuan patted Qin Yaran's cheek with both hands, and looked at her seriously.

"Ahhh, okay, okay, I see, the green light is green." Qin Yaran took Song Liyuan's hand away.

Song Liyuan pursed her mouth to express her helplessness towards Qin Yaran, how could this guy become like this.

"At noon, come with me to Zhuo Yichen's company." Qin Yaran suddenly looked at Song Liyuan, speaking very fast.

"Ah?" Song Liyuan didn't even respond when she was playing with her phone. "Oh, good, good, drive seriously."

After arriving at the studio, everyone saw Qin Yaran and Song Liyuan coming, and they started working one after another, busy with their own affairs. Wen Huanyang and the other composers were already conceiving in the tea room, conference room and reception room.

Qin Yaran sat in the conference room and compared the two pieces of music to see where they were different and which was more amazing.

Song Liyuan was outside watching them arrange the first lyric, discussing which key to use while playing, seeing how seriously they were working, Song Liyuan was very happy. Satisfied, but when she walked to A Yuan's position.

He saw A Yuan staring at a pile of incomplete manuscripts on the table in a daze.

"What are you doing? Are you uncomfortable or what?" Seeing Ayuan's situation, Song Liyuan's expression really resembled Qin Yaran's, and she felt even more helpless.

"No, it's okay." A Yuan looked up at Song Liyuan a little guilty, then continued to pack up the remaining manuscripts with her head down.

"Be serious, we have a lot of work today, and we don't have much time." Song Liyuan said verbally to A Yuan before leaving.

"I don't know what happened today, but the atmosphere among everyone is weird." Song Liyuan stood at the front desk and looked inside, talking to herself.

"Maybe it's because of the bad weather. It's been snowing every day in other areas these days. Fortunately, we have light snow or moderate snow here. It's cold outside." Youyou rubbed her hands and looked at Song Liyuan and said.

"Really? I didn't pay much attention, the weather is not good these days?" Song Liyuan looked at Youyou with her hands on the table at the front desk.

Youyou took out her phone and turned on the weather forecast to Song Liyuan: "Look, the heavy snow has caused many flights to be cancelled."

Song Liyuan glanced at Youyou and took over Youyou's cell phone to watch the weather forecast news.

Sure enough, continuous heavy snow appeared in many places, and many flights and trains had to be canceled due to the weather.

"Hey, why is it so difficult at the beginning of this year." Song Liyuan sighed and returned the phone to Youyou.

Youyou took back her mobile phone and looked at Song Liyuan in a daze.

"It's okay, you are busy." Song Liyuan caught a glimpse of Youyou's expression, said lightly, and left.

Qiao Ruoyin can already go to work. Today, she is assisting female singer Xia Zhien to shoot the MV for her new song. Mu Hanxuan is the male lead of Xia Zhien's MV.

Mu Hanxuan took off his cotton-padded jacket and wore a casual winter outfit to have a snowball fight with Xia Zhien in the snow. The two of them exuded a youthful atmosphere.

Standing in front of the camera and looking at these two people, Qiao Ruoyin found it very annoying, especially when Xia Zhien showed a peach-like smile in Mu Hanxuan's arms.

"Stop, this part is fine, Xia Xia, come and see if you are satisfied." Director Huang, the person in charge, asked.

Xia Zhien didn't stop when he heard "stop", he still flirted with Mu Hanxuan.

"Xia Xia, Xia Xia, stop, get up, I'm going to die of cold." Mu Hanxuan pushed Xia Zhien away, and hurried into the studio.

Xu Ai helped Mu Hanxuan brush off the snow from his body, Qiao Ruoyin saw it and came over to help.

"It's under so much snow that it would be nice to make a snow scene indoors. It's easy to catch a cold." Qiao Ruoyin said with a slightly complaining voice while touching the snow on Mu Hanxuan's body.

This was heard by Xia Zhien, she turned her head and saw that Qiao Ruoyin was so ambiguous with Mu Hanxuan, she became angry, raised her voice and said to Director Huang: "Director Huang, what we are after is the real snow scene, right? We are What do people who don't know music know when they give their lives for music."

When Director Huang heard this, he glared at Qiao Ruoyin and said, "Bian Qiao, you're not right. You're here to help us with our work, you know? You can't point fingers at our customers."

Qiao Ruoyin gave Xia Zhien a blank look, snatched Xu Ai's work, directly picked up the big cotton coat and put it on Mu Hanxuan, and helped him tidy it up and said: "It is true that Xia Zhien is the master, but we can't be cold. Brother Hanxuan, if it gets cold, who can afford this responsibility?"

Mu Hanxuan looked at Qiao Ruoyin indifferently, moved her hand away, took the hot water Xu Ai handed over, covered his hands and said to Xia Zhien: "It's okay, since I promised to be the male lead of Xia Xia's new song MV, I will be satisfied." Xia Xia's request."

Xia Zhien immediately showed a sweet smile and said to Director Huang, "Director Huang, look, Han Xuan is someone who understands songs, so I must praise him."

Director Huang saw that Xia Zhien was happy, and he was also happy. He responded to Xia Zhien's words: "That's right, I always think that Han Xuan knows songs very well, and he is promising. You can come to me directly for the next MV shoot."

"Okay, thank you Director Huang." Xu Ai and Mu Hanxuan said in unison.

"You're welcome, you're welcome, Xia Xia likes it, so I like it, Xia Xia, don't you think so?" Director Huang looked at Xia Zhien with a wretched smile.

Seeing Director Huang's smile, Xia Zhien shuddered and said without smiling, "Yes."

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