After winning the male lead [Quick Transmigration]

Send another message and Chi Qishu will see it.

Judging by the cowardly wording and polite tone, the person who sent the message should not be Ce Liang.

Sender: Webmaster 01

Hello, I am Shancai, the administrator of Qiaomu Original Music Network. May I ask what you think about the release of the song "Dawn" on this website?

Chi Qishu clicked on Nuan Nuan's background, and saw a new announcement from Nuan Nuan at the top.

Thank you for your likes, let me break through 100 million fans when I registered on Qiaomu.com for three years, I love you all!

In order to thank all the fans who like me, follow + retweet + comment on Nuan Nuan's message and you will be able to draw a lottery.

One first prize, with a bonus of 10000 yuan.

There are five second prizes, and the prizes are five Huawei mobile phones.

Ten third prizes, and the medal is a sports Bluetooth headset.

In addition, [-] lucky fans will be drawn to give out warm photo calendars.

A new month, a new beginning, I hope everyone will continue to support Nuan Nuan, and Nuan Nuan will sing more high-quality original songs for you.

Everyone must support originality and resist plagiarism~

Well, the draw time is set to be one week later, that is, at 5:7 on May 12th, everyone actively participates and actively comments~

Chi Qishu first replied to the network administrator's message.

Reply to: Qianzhang

Basically no consideration.

When Shancai saw this reply, she wanted to make a bitter face, especially under the high-pressure gaze of editor-in-chief Ce Liang.

Sender: Webmaster 01

But if you post on Qiaomu.com, according to the previous practice, you can get download golden beans. We recommend that you adjust the number of download golden beans upwards.

Unknowingly, this little administrator named Shancai has used honorifics.

Chi Qishu didn't expect that Qiao Muwang didn't think about how to ease the relationship between them, but wanted to use some crooked thoughts to try to persuade him.

The song "Dawn" was really good, and it also sang Qiao Muting's youthful thoughts, but it was not good enough, and the pattern was not big enough, so even if it was popular, it couldn't last for a few days.

But the huge music library in Chi Qishu's mind is different. Every song in his memory can be called a classic.

But Chi Qishu didn't bother to work as a porter.

Countless mission worlds, meeting all kinds of people, and encountering all kinds of things have given him enough experience to write broad and far-reaching tunes.

Chi Qishu replied to Shancai:

Reply to: Qianzhang

Basically didn't think about it.

When Shancai saw her aggrieved facial features were crowded together.

Sender: Webmaster 01

Da Da, where are you going to post your next song?

The editor in charge...call him Da Da?

Could it be his little fan?

Now Chi Qishu became more interested. He changed his lazily sitting position and pulled the keyboard in front of him again.

Reply to: Qianzhang

Are you Maruko?

This time the other party's reply was fast, and the excitement of finding the organization was revealed between the lines.

Sender: Webmaster 01

It's me, I'm Xiaowanzi, Da Da, your "Dawn" fried chicken is delicious, looking forward to Da Da's new song!

The little fan's confession was too blatant, Chi Qishu recovered from the groundhog's screaming confession.

Reply to: Qianzhang

thanks……

At the headquarters of Qiaomu.com, Shancai opened her eyes wide and carefully recognized the message sent by Qianzhangda. With a smile, she turned around and grabbed Celiang, who had an expression like she had eaten shit.

"Editor-in-chief, did you see that Qianzhang said 'thank you' to me, Qianzhang is so gentle!"

Under the lottery information that Nuan Nuan just posted, there are endless comments of various diss.

[Warm Water Treasure] You understand the meaning of the goddess, support originality!We must resist all plagiarism!

Qian Zhang is giving his fans a song as a gift, and Nuan Nuan will draw a lottery to thank the fans.

On the surface, Nuan Nuan didn't seem to be affected at all, but Chi Qishu knew that she had panicked.

Holding the acoustic guitar in his arms, Chi Qishu's movements of plucking the strings seemed boring, but listening carefully, he could feel the rhythm of some music, which became more and more smooth.

A song made Qiaomu Wang understand his arrogance. After all, in Qiaomuwang's eyes, Qianzhang is just a singer who can be sacrificed at any time.

Just two songs can make Qiaomu Wang fully see himself, and even more clearly see the huge potential of Qianzhang's potential fans!

But before that, Chi Qishu needed to find a music studio to make his accompaniment.

An acoustic guitar can't meet his requirements for accompaniment.

Afterwards, Chi Qishu found a highly rated local studio on the Internet. After contacting the time, Chi Qishu put on his hat, took a taxi and went out with sunglasses.

The corridors are dark, and I don’t know if there is any real estate in such an old building. If not, who will change the light bulbs?

After getting out of the car, Chi Qishu put on sunglasses. In front of him was a classically decorated store. He opened the door and entered. There were many cute-looking succulents with plump leaves on the wooden shelves.

A girl came up to meet him, and when she saw the boy who was as thin as a pole, she showed a professional smile: "Hello, are you Mr. Qiao?"

Chi Qishu nodded, "It's me."

"Director Xiao is already waiting inside, please come with me." Then, she led Chi Qishu inside.

In the conference room of the Millennium Studio, a man with a touching hairline was sitting, frowning and listening to the demo in his hand.

"Director Xiao, Mr. Qiao is here."

"You sit down first." Director Xiao put away the phone, then took out an iPad, and clicked a few times, "I see that the order you placed is to be an accompaniment, right? What's your demand?"

"This is the score, and there are my requirements on it." Chi Qishu replied simply.

As soon as Chi Qishu opened his mouth, Director Xiao, who was extremely sensitive to voice, looked up at him again.

The person in front of him was wearing a beret, and sunglasses covered most of his face, but even so, it could be seen that the boy was very young.

"You have a good voice, are you a music major?"

"No, I'm just an internet singer."

"Not going to school so early?!" Director Xiao regretted, "How about this, you try the sound first, I need to find out the feeling of this song."

In the recording studio, after Chi Qishu finished singing, Director Xiao swallowed. Seeing the boy took off his earphones, he couldn't take his eyes off the boy no matter what.

Until the boy walked up to him.

"The accompaniment still needs to trouble you to make it as soon as possible."

"Okay, come on, let's add some flying catkins, and then I'll send it to you online!"

Compared with when Chi Qishu first came in, Director Xiao was much more enthusiastic, but Chi Qishu's thin and thin figure still made him misunderstand Chi Qishu's occupation.

Only celebrities can lose weight like this, after all, to look good on camera.

However, the boy's bangs are still too long. Even if the boy took off his sunglasses after entering the recording studio, he still couldn't see what the other person looked like.

Chi Qishu also felt that his bangs were too long, and they could cover his eyes when they were all loose. Qiao Muting usually cuts his hair with scissors after it grows, so he doesn't need to pursue his image too much.

But Chi Qishu couldn't accept this image.

And in the later stage, the original family will definitely cause trouble, and then maybe he will make a public appearance to clarify some facts.

Among the netizens, there is such a group of people hidden, they are cute and cute, even if they produce their own food, they can be happy.

In their eyes, they will think that you are so beautiful, and everything you say is right.

It is Yangou.

On the way back, Chi Qishu saw an open barber shop, so he touched the wallet in his pocket, feeling that it would be quite dry.

As soon as I entered the door, the barber was much more enthusiastic than the people in the Millennium Studio, and a little brother came over immediately.

"Haircut or haircut?"