I entered the wrong room on my wedding night and was doted on by the sinister CEO.

Before dark, Song Qingya, Xu Yinqiu, Song Junye Miaomiao and Song Liyue arrived in City A.

Song Qingya sent Xu Yinqiu home.

Song Jun, Ye Miao Miao and Song Liyue returned to the Song family manor first.

Back at the door of the manor, Song Liyue turned her head and saw that the door of the Yujia Manor opposite had been sealed with a white seal.

Song Junye explained: "Yu Zhengyuan's Manta Ray in the high seas has caused too many people to lose their money. The manor has been confiscated by the government and is awaiting foreclosure, which can be used to offset fines."

Miao Miao bit the lollipop in her mouth loudly. She smiled and pushed Song Liyue's arm, "What, isn't this something worth being happy about? You don't like the Yu family anyway."

Song Liyue looked away and whispered: "I was just thinking about where A Yuan and Min Chuan can go in the future after the Yu family manor is gone."

Song Junye smiled and couldn't help pinching Song Liyue's face, using his fingers to raise the corners of Song Liyue's mouth to make her laugh.

Song Junye said: "Yuanyuan, call you stupid sometimes you are quite clever, but call you smart, you actually worry about Brother Yuan and his nephew. Even if the Yu family loses a manor, the Yu Group alone They won’t starve to death, and besides, Yu’s Group’s annual share dividends are probably not as high as ox’s monthly income.”

"Yeah." Song Liyue smiled, "Actually, I'm not worried about them. I just feel that time flies by so fast. In less than two years, I have already experienced so many things. The situation in front of me is also different. ”

Whenever she went out in the past, Song Liyue was reluctant to look at the Yu family manor.

Although Song Liyue only stayed at Yu's house for a month, Song Liyue still deeply remembered the scene of her first night at Yu's house.

Not treated as a human being, not respected.

Even the nanny could strip her naked at will and force her upstairs...

The car stopped, and Song Liyue also stopped thinking about it.

Song Junye made dinner, and Song Qingya came back when the food was on the table.

The family had dinner and went back to their rooms.

The next day.

Li Qi came to the Song family manor early in the morning to wait.

Song Liyue set off to the TV station with Li Qi after breakfast. Song Qingya's assistant Song Fang was also with him, but Song Fang was now Song Liyue's assistant.

On the road.

Song Liyue handed Li Qi the last revised narration draft last night, "Sister Li Qi, please take a look at it again. I'm not very confident."

Li Qi took it and read it carefully. After reading it, he gave Song Liyue a comforting smile, "It's really good!"

Seeing that Li Qi's expression didn't look fake, Song Liyue breathed a sigh of relief.

Li Qi said: "Don't be nervous for a while, because it is a recording and the actors have already recorded the short story about the personification of the cultural relics. Today it is just you alone in the recording studio reading the narration. We will come again at three o'clock tomorrow afternoon Once at the TV station, we will meet with several actors and record a 10-minute interview and answer questions. There is no need to worry about making mistakes. You can stop and re-record at any time."

"Okay." Song Liyue nodded to express her understanding.

When they arrived at the TV station, Li Qi took Song Liyue directly to the recording studio.

There are not many recording engineers, just the sound engineer, Li Qi, and Song Fang. There are only three people there, so Song Liyue naturally has no worries.

The first time she spoke into a radio microphone, Song Liyue was still a little nervous and her voice was tight.

But after getting used to it a few more times, I gradually found my groove. Especially when I watched the actors' performances in the video, it was easy to get involved and read the narrations very emotionally.

In one morning, the narration was successfully recorded.

When Song Liyue walked out, the tuning teacher gave a thumbs up, "Director Li told me before that he wanted to find a young layman to do the narration. I was still a little distrustful and worried about the substandard Mandarin and the written narration. The words have no connotation, now it seems that I am superficial, Miss Song San, you are the most suitable to be a cultural relic interpreter!"

No one doesn't like to be praised. Song Liyue smiled and bowed slightly, "Thank you, tuning teacher. Please take care of me in the future."

Li Qi also smiled, "Would you like to show you around the TV station? There happens to be a studio recording next door, and one of them is a top-notch singer."

"convenient?"

"convenient!"

Li Qi took Song Liyue and Song Fang around the TV station, and then took them into a larger recording room.

There is also an audience booth in the recording studio, but Li Qi said: "The audience are not real audiences, they are part-time workers hired from nearby schools, because most studio shows are recorded, edited and then broadcast. Usually everyone watches for an hour and a half. The program actually takes almost a whole day to record, so how can the real audience sit there for a whole day?"

Song Liyue nodded, "So that's it."

“So you don’t need to worry anymore, just be bold and if you are not satisfied with something or have a better idea, just ask the editing teacher to cut it off.”

Song Liyue was amused, "Okay."

Li Qi stopped talking because the host and other guests on the recording studio stage had already stepped down to make room for top singers to sing for new songs.

The stage lights dimmed and the spotlight shone on the top singers.

The prelude of music started, sounding like a slow-paced soft rock song.

When the song started to sound, top-notch music naturally had a reason to be top-notch. His timbre was very special and recognizable.

However, Song Fang on the side asked Li Qi in a low voice: "Director Li, did he write the lyrics and music himself?"

Li Qi nodded, "Yes."

Song Fang then said: "The songs that made him famous were probably not written by him."

Song Fang's words made Li Qi look around in panic.

Fortunately, no one was around.

Li Qi then whispered: "He is not well-educated, but he is good-looking and has good pitch and a good voice. As long as he sings other people's songs, he basically becomes a hit. But after three or four years since his debut, he really only needs to write lyrics and music by himself." Songs...only fans pay for them."

It is for this reason that top celebrities will lower their status to participate in variety shows and sing.

Song Fang spoke to Song Liyue: "Third Miss, the songs that Second Young Master can write are better than him."

Song Liyue was not as straightforward as Song Fang, but she nodded slightly, "Second brother sings very well, but he doesn't seem to have sung in the past six months."

When Song Junye has nothing to do, he just practices drums and electric guitar in his room. When he is happy, he will hum a few words, but they are all old songs from the past.

These old songs were also searched by Song Liyue on the platform.

Song Liyue knew that Song Junye had a band, and their band occasionally participated in music festivals. These songs were recorded by passers-by at the music festival and uploaded to the platform.

The top singer on the stage has finished singing a song, and the program has temporarily stopped recording to give the guests a lunch break.

When it was time for dinner, Song Liyue also said goodbye to Li Qi and would come back tomorrow.