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

After Zhuo Ziyang fell asleep, Qin Yaran returned to the room and combined the first draft and manuscript to complete a song.

Looking at the piece that she created, Qin Yaran smiled gratifiedly. She will play it tomorrow and hand it in after the test note.

The next morning, Qin Yaran came to the study and knocked on the door.

"Yichen, can I go to the piano room and play the piano? I want to try a new piece." Qin Yaran shook the piece in her hand.

"En." Zhuo Yichen nodded and continued to do his own thing.

"Thank you Yichen." Qin Yaran left the study and came to the piano room, but saw Zhuo Ziyang also in the piano room.

"Yangyang, why are you here?"

"Mom? I haven't practiced the piano for a long time, and I suddenly want to try it today." Zhuo Ziyang sat on the chair.

"Yangyang, do you want to let mom try it first?" Qin Yaran looked at Zhuo Ziyang sincerely.

"Okay~" Zhuo Ziyang jumped down and made a gesture of invitation.

"Thank you Yangyang." Qin Yaran turned on the piano and began to play, a piece of beautiful music lingered in the piano room.

Zhuo Yichen leaned against the door of the piano room and listened quietly with his eyes closed.

"It sounds good!" Zhuo Ziyang looked at Qin Yaran with a smile.

"Then? Yangyang, shall we come together?" Qin Yaran hugged Yangyang onto the chair, and the two of them played the piece together.

"The key of E is a bit high." Zhuo Yichen spoke suddenly.

"Really? Let me see." Qin Yaran was interrupted while playing the piano. "It's a bit high, what about now?"

"Well, it's okay." Zhuo Yichen closed his eyes and listened.

"Then I'll try the whole song, but I didn't notice it." Zhuo Ziyang tactfully jumped down and let Qin Yaran play.

The tune is not as hard as it was just now, but a lot softer.

"Yes." Zhuo Yichen nodded affirmatively.

"Really? Thank you Yichen, I couldn't even find out myself, thanks to you." Qin Yaran smiled happily.

"That's great!" Zhuo Ziyang saw Qin Yaran so happy, and he was also very happy.

"En." Zhuo Yichen smiled and left.

After the melody was written and tuned, Qin Yaran happily recorded her own melody on the website, leaving the rest to Yiyi to choose.

Chen Xinyu looked at the countdown and the first draft in his hand with a disdainful smile.

Yi Yi's company held a live event a week after the deadline to announce the composer who was successfully in charge of Yi Yi's song creation for the next year.

At the scene that day, many well-known composers could be seen. Qin Yaran stood quietly in the corner, wearing a plain dress with light makeup, smiling as she watched the scene where people came and went.

After a while, Yiyi attended in the president's costume and stood on the stage in person, preparing to announce the composers he will cooperate with.

"Thank you all the composers for taking part in our announcement. After a week of rigorous selection within the company, I announce that the composer who can cooperate with our company this time is Miss Qin Yaran!" Yi Yi smiled generously.

"Qin Yaran? It's actually Qin Yaran."

"I guessed it, alas."

"Where is Miss Qin Yaran?" asked the staff next to her.

"Here." Qin Yaran walked towards the stage with a confident smile.

There was a live broadcast of the press conference, and immediately everyone knew that Qin Yaran had signed a contract with Yiyi Company to be their composer.

Chen Xinyu looked at the first draft in front of the computer and listened to the live broadcast of congratulations, and sneered.

"Boss! Congratulations! Your wish has come true!" A Yuan was very happy to see Qin Yaran come back, and walked around Qin Yaran, as if she was the winner.

"Congratulations boss!" Everyone in the studio congratulated.

"Thank you everyone, I'll treat you to tea today." Qin Yaran returned to the office with a smile.

"Thank you, boss!" The employees happily picked up their mobile phones and arranged for afternoon tea.

"Boss, hehehe." A Yuan quietly followed Qin Yaran back to the office.

"What's wrong?" Qin Yaran put the document on the table, thought for a while, then picked it up to A Yuan.

"Here, let me show you."

"Boss, you really understand me!" A Yuan took the document and took out the information inside, which was the contract with Yiyi Company.

"This represents Yaran's studio?" A Yuan was surprised to find that Qin Yaran was cooperating with Yiyi Company in the name of the studio.

"Well, this is an opportunity for the members of Yaran's studio to exercise." Qin Yaran opened the computer editing notification with a smile.

"They agreed?" A Yuan put away the contract and looked at Qin Yaran.

"I agree. I'll show them our works. We have many outstanding talents. Yiyi Company is not the only artist." Qin Yaran gave A Yuan a look.

"Amazing, boss." A Yuan really admired Qin Yaran's stormy mind.

"Okay, don't need to work? Inform all creators in our studio to have a meeting tomorrow, and I will tell them about this."

"Good boss."

After A Yuan left, Qin Yaran looked at the contract in his hand seriously and smiled unconsciously.

"Hello? Sister Xinyu, I'm out of money again." Taimei You Ziyi called Chen Xinyu while sitting on a small electric donkey.

"What does it matter to me if you don't have money?" Chen Xinyu played with her nails, her expression full of disdain.

"If I don't have any money, I'm going to make money. You can send me some money." You Ziyi chewed gum and stared at the pedestrians on the road.

"Why should I send you money?" Chen Xinyu felt baffled by this person, and it was nothing more than asking her for help once.

"Why? Sister Xinyu, it's fine if you don't send me money, then I'll tell Zhuo Yichen that you bribed me to block people downstairs in Qin Yaran's studio. I have nothing to do with you. I don't know." You Ziyi looked indifferent.

"You Ziyi! I'm telling you, don't push yourself too far!" Chen Xinyu heard You Ziyi's threatening tone, and her eyes changed from disdain to fierceness.

"Sister Xin Yu, don't be so fierce, or I'll tell Zhuo Yichen if I get scared." You Ziyi pretended to be very scared.

"." Chen Xinyu felt the feeling of being threatened for the first time, and her teeth itched with hatred.

"Ziyi, how about this, you tell me how much you want, and I'll give it to you, but the premise is that you give me all the screenshots and recordings of the relevant chats I had with you before." Chen Xinyu calmed down.

"Then I want 30 this time." You Ziyi smiled triumphantly.

"What do you want so much money for, a little girl?" Chen Xinyu was really scared by You Ziyi's big mouth.

"Hey, sister Xinyu won't give it? Then I have no choice but to ask Zhuo Yichen for it, he will definitely give it to me if he is so rich." You Ziyi continued to grasp Chen Xinyu's weakness.

"Okay, see you at the old place tomorrow." Chen Xinyu hung up the phone angrily, and suddenly thought of something.

"Hello? Help me investigate You Ziyi carefully." Chen Xinyu called a private detective to investigate You Ziyi's details.

Soon Chen Xinyu received the file about You Ziyi, her parents died, she was brought up by her grandparents, and her grandma got cancer and needed a sum of money for surgery.

"Hmph." Chen Xinyu laughed while holding You Ziyi's information.