Ten years of netizens turned out to be the national sister

Like a little idiot, Ye Zi followed Su Qingyu into the villa.

The two returned to the villa.

Ye Zi knew that Brother Su was very fragile now.

Because Susu really brought back too many bad memories for him.

Although the two are already together, they don't share the same bed. What happened before they were together is what they are now.

It seems that something has changed, and it seems that nothing has changed.

Ye Zi took another day off from school today.

The two returned to their respective rooms, couldn't bear the tiredness anymore, and fell asleep.

When Su Qingyu woke up, it was already afternoon.

He opened the door and smelled something burning.

Following the smell, Su Qingyu came to the kitchen and saw a figure wearing an apron cooking in a hurry.

Su Qingyu shook his head, wondering if the things Ye Zi made could be eaten.

After thinking about it, he decided not to disturb the other party.

Girls, let her cook if she likes to cook.

Su Qingyu took out the draft paper and prepared to write a song.

After careful consideration, he decided to give this song to Ye Zi.

In the past few days, Su Qingyu has learned the most basic notation.

Soon, Ye Zi came to the table with a plate of dark things.

"Brother Su, come and try my handicraft."

Ye Zi put the things she made in front of Su Qingyu, and looked at him expectantly.

Just in time, Su Qingyu finished writing the last word of the lyrics, and he looked at the things on the plate suspiciously.

"What is this?"

"eggplant!"

"Why is it so hard?"

Ye Zi blushed and said embarrassingly: "Because I heard that the paste is better..."

Su Qingyu picked up the chopsticks.

Under Ye Zi's expectant gaze, he picked up one of the black pastes and put it in his mouth.

Then, he stared, stretched his legs, and straightened his body.

"Ah, Brother Su, don't scare me, Brother Su."

……

After calming down, Ye Zi said aggrievedly: "I will never cook casually again in the future."

Just now she tasted it herself, the taste, the sourness, almost sent her away.

Su Qingyu smiled and said: "It's okay, if you want to cook, I can teach you how to cook northern dishes, and Xiaomeng can also teach you how to cook southern dishes. In short, before you learn how to cook, you don't have to cook by yourself."

"Okay."

Leaf smiled playfully.

The next moment, she saw the manuscript paper on Su Qingyu's desk and asked, "Is this a new song?"

"Yes, I was just about to tell you."

Su Qingyu said: "Do you mind having one more song in your concert?"

Hearing this, Ye Zi said pleasantly: "I don't mind, of course I don't mind."

Su Qingyu smiled, and handed the lyrics and score to Ye Zi.

Leaf took over.

Then while looking at the lyrics, while looking at the score, hummed a few lines.

"This song……"

Ye Zi was surprised: "It seems to be very cured."

"Well, this is written for depression patients like Susu. I hope this song can bring hope of singing to depression patients in this world."

Ye Zi looked at the score in surprise and asked, "Brother Su, what's the name of this song?"

"I really want to love this world."

"There are only a few days left in the concert. This song needs a lot of emotion to sing. Ye Zi, can you sing it for me and give it to depression patients all over the world?"

Facing Su Qingyu's begging gaze, Ye Zi smiled and said, "Of course, I'm a professional singer."

"Yezi, thank you." Su Qingyu thanked him sincerely.

Because he can't sing this song.

When he came to sing, he could only restore two or three out of ten parts of the song. Although he liked to sing before time travel, he was only an amateur.

Although there is nothing wrong with singing on the street, if it is a big stage with tens of thousands of people, it still needs professional singers.

Ye Zi is a professional singer.

"Brother Su, why are you being so polite to your girlfriend?"

Hearing this, Su Qingyu smiled slightly.

Chapter 37

Jiusheng Entertainment, the headquarters of Shanghai Magic City.

Three of the headquarters of the five giant companies in the entertainment industry are located in Kyoto, and two are located in Shanghai.

Shanghai Twin Towers, Jiusheng Entertainment.

Office of the Minister of Composition.

Bo Donglai, head of the Composition Department, roared angrily at the person in front of him: "It's trash, I can't write a song for so long."

He turned the notebook over and asked loudly: "Look at what is written? Can these things be taken out and sung?"

The people standing there panicked and said, "Bobu, there's nothing we can do. All the talented people in our composition department have been poached by Jiashi Media next door. She found someone to do it herself."

"Trash, you guys are not even as good as that newcomer Xiaoyu. Two of his songs are in the top two of the new song list, how about you? None of your songs have entered the top ten of the new song list."

Bo Donglai sat back on the chair with an angry face, calmed down, then waved his hands and said, "Ye Qingyu's concert is tomorrow, right?"

"Yes."

Bo Donglai sighed.

The company's composition department is incompetent, and the company's artists have to find someone to write songs by themselves, and then the songs they write are taken away by the company and arranged for others.

Many people in their composition department were poached by the company next door. That being said, the internal situation in the company is actually not very good. If he hadn't worked so hard to get the position of minister, he would also want to quit.

If they can't make good songs again, the composition department will be abolished by the company. For the company, buying songs from outside is the same.

There is no song to sing at Ye Qingyu's concert, and the composition department of their Jiusheng Company will lose face, and their composition department will bear the consequences.

But they had nothing to do, Ye Qingyu offended Han Jian.

After all, Han Jian's father is one of the company's shareholders and has a great say in the company. He is usually domineering and domineering in the company, and the number of female artists he has fucked exceeds the number of hands.

The national younger sister Ye Qingyu, a goddess whose looks and figure rank among the ceiling in the entire entertainment industry, who wouldn't want to kiss Fangze?

Han Jian almost regarded Ye Qingyu as his default girlfriend in the company, and even played a lot of tricks.

This time, the company decided to abandon Ye Qingyu and give her hard-earned songs to others because they followed Han Jian's advice.

As far as he was concerned, he didn't want to see Ye Qingyu become a first-line actress, then Ye Qingyu's status would be higher, and he wouldn't be able to suppress her in the open.

After all, he is only related to the shareholders, not the shareholders themselves. It is impossible for the company to let him be lawless in the company.

But some second-tier actresses let him mess around, and the group of shareholders also turned a blind eye.

In another office, Zheng Zishan, a popular young actress, straightened her clothes with a flushed face, and said angrily, "Can you stop doing this in the company in the future, it's so embarrassing."

Han Jian pulled her onto his lap with a big hand, and said with a smile, "What's the matter? It's not that the door is unlocked."

After finishing speaking, Han Jian asked: "Is your concert tomorrow too?"

"Yes, in sync with Ye Qingyu, the new song will also be posted online after the concert ends."

Zheng Zishan sneered: "After entering the entertainment circle, I still want to pretend to be innocent. The so-called national sister doesn't know how much she weighs."

"Humph."

Han Jian also sneered: "I have already respected her once. Before Liu Rong said she was underage, well, I waited for her to become an adult, but as soon as she became an adult, I ran to Rongcheng for me and refused to go to the Magic City Art Academy. Really. Shameless face."

"Heh, against me, the company's resources won't give her a single bit in the future, but I'll see if she will come back and beg me."

"Oh, Brother Han calm down, she will definitely come back to beg you when she has no other way out, I just hope that Brother Han won't neglect me by then."

"Don't worry, how could I neglect you, come on baby, let's do it again."

"hate~"

dong dong dong.

There was a knock on the office door, and Zheng Zishan got up quickly.

Han Jian frowned and scolded: "Who knocks on my door and disturbs my business, are you responsible for it?"

Han Jian stood up and opened the door.

What came into view was a very seductive woman's face.

Although there are faint signs of aging on the woman's face, it is very well maintained. She looks only about 30 years old. It is not difficult to see how magnificent she was when she was young.

Han Jian was taken aback for a moment, then quickly became polite.

The woman glanced at Zheng Zishan who was restless in the office, and she understood.

But she didn't say anything. Although she had a higher status in the company than Han Jian, she couldn't control Han Jian.

"I'm going to Rongcheng."

The woman spoke indifferently.

Rongcheng?

Han Jian became puzzled. There was only one major event in Rongcheng recently, and that was Ye Qingyu's concert.

But given his current position in the company, it is impossible not to know that Ye Qingyu is about to be hidden by the company.

What's more, she is going to Rongcheng, why did she tell herself?

You know, the person in front of you is one of the seven queens of Huaguo's entertainment circle, Ai Wenjun, a top entertainer who has been popular all over Huaguo, and everyone knows.

"I don't know what Ai Tianhou is doing in Rongcheng?"

Ai Wenjun glanced at Han Jian, then said lightly, "Go to my daughter's concert."

After speaking, she turned and left the office.

And Han Jian behind him was already stupid.

Daughter, who is her daughter?Ye Qingyu?

Ye Qingyu, one of the seven days later, Ai Wenjun's daughter?

Why does no one know about this kind of thing?

If he knew, how could he still dare to play Ye Qingyu's idea?

You must know that there are problems within the company now. There were originally two divas, but the other one went to Excellent Era Media, leaving only Ai Wenjun as the top artist in the entire company.

This is a person who dares to show the face of the chairman.

Ai Wenjun stepped on high heels and left the company. She recalled in her mind what her daughter had said to her a few years ago.

"Just because I wasn't pretty in junior high school, you hid me for three years. Now that I'm pretty, you want me to be famous?"