The little prince of the movie queen's house

"Ding dong."

Chi Yigang on the hospital bed put down the file and picked up the phone.

——【"Little Qianjiu" withdrew a message】

Chi Yi: "?"

【The other party is typing...】

Chi Yi put away the phone and continued to read the file.

After a while, "Ding dong ding dong ding dong."

Chi Yi ignored it, after reading the document, he skillfully signed his name, and then grabbed his phone to read the news.

The first one is a video from a CCTV channel.

Chi Yi didn't click to open it, and continued to read the text below.

Qianjiu: [Auntie, are you free?I sang the song to wish you a birthday today, and Teacher Song Sijun heard that he wanted to accept me as an apprentice. 】

Qianjiu: [Auntie, are you there?I have some questions to ask you. 】

Song Sijun?

Chi Yi took off his glasses and pinched the center of his brows. In his impression, he was a pretty good person, one of the few artists who could be called both virtuous and artistic.

Knowing that she probably guessed it, Chi Yi didn't bother about what to call it at this time, thought about it, and typed: [Teacher Song Sijun is very kind, you can consider it if you want. 】

After typing the words, I looked at them for two seconds, and then deleted them one by one.

In the end, he just replied: [Ask. 】

Qian Jiu was almost falling asleep while holding the phone, she was lying on the bed after a busy day today, her eyelids were twitching.

Originally, she should have called her aunt to explain the situation, but she didn't have the courage, and was afraid that her aunt would not answer her call.I could only sneakily send her a wechat message, who knew that I had to wait almost half an hour for this wechat reply.

When Chi Yi replied to her message, the phone vibrated against her chest.

She unlocked it in a panic, and out of the corner of her eye, she saw "23:16" displayed on the upper right corner.

With just one word of reply, Qianjiu could imagine the indifferent expression on the other side.

Qianjiu: [aunt]

Chi Yi endured it, but couldn't hold it back, and replied in seconds: [Don't call me aunt. 】

Qianjiu didn't understand, she was obviously her aunt, why didn't she let her call her, she pressed her fingers back and forth on the screen, and angrily typed out: [Teacher Chi]

The other side replied quickly: [Say. 】

Qian Jiu wasn't sleepy any more, turned over, and typed slowly, [I didn't agree to Teacher Song, but she said that I could post the song first, otherwise it would be stolen. I don't know if I should agree to her, I want to ask your opinion. 】

Chi Yikean sat on the bed and typed quickly: [Why didn't you agree to her? 】

Her finger stopped on the send button, and then deleted them all in the next second.

I typed it again, and I didn't know what to say after typing it several times, so I simply clicked on the video above and watched it.

The song is not too brilliant, after all, I have personally experienced the original version.

Reminds her that at that time, Qianjiu always took extra care in her affairs.

She should have sensed something was wrong then.

Unfortunately not.

People are much more amazing than at that time, they have grown up, and their aura has also come out, not the original little chicken.

If I sing it again according to the original version, it should be another feeling, and it will be even more amazing. This girl is much stronger than when she was 13 years old.

After watching the video, Chi Yi stopped at the dialog box and did not reply for a long time.

The song "Nation" is very suitable for "For the Emperor".

But why Qianjiu?

Once Baili Media interacts with Qianjiu, it will definitely make her feel uncomfortable again.

And she couldn't bear such feelings.

Qianjiu, she shouldn't have such feelings anymore.

Chi Yi took a deep breath, and typed slowly: [What kind of conditions did Mr. Song Si offer? 】

Qian Jiu quit, clicked into Song Sijun's chat box and forwarded the contract to Chi Yi, [This is the contract, please help Master Chi to hold the eye. 】

She shouldn't have been looking for her aunt, but she couldn't help it. This was something that could harass her openly. She wanted to talk to her so much, but she couldn't find a reason at all.

There was another long silence on the other side, probably because they were looking at the contract.

Qian Jiu huddled under the quilt, covering the faint light from the phone.

Her heart was full, she was so easily satisfied, it turned out that as long as she could not see her aunt, she would feel very happy if she could chat for a few days.

At least my aunt is still willing to talk to her, isn't she?

Chi Yi carefully read the contract, exited, and clicked on the video to read it again.

Song Sijun must be very satisfied with Qian Jiu, the conditions are not bad, not bad, in Chi Yi's opinion, it is a bit too much.

No matter how powerful Qian Jiu is, she is still just a little girl who is not well-known. With this kind of treatment, she signed a song and passed.

Although Chi Yi thought so, a little pride rose in his heart. The crown prince of Tianyu Kingdom is no worse than others.

Chi Yi: [There is no problem with the contract, the conditions are good, if you want, you can agree. 】

If Qian Jiu really became Song Sijun's apprentice, it would be a good choice. At least Song Sijun would guard her, so she wouldn't have to worry about being alone in the future.

Qian Jiu replied quickly: [Okay, thank you, Teacher Chi. 】

Chi Yi put down his phone, pressed his temples, and his head began to ache again.

The phone rang again, Chi Yi picked it up and looked at it, it was still Qian Jiu.

[Ms. Chi still up so late? 】

Chi Yi closed his eyes, feeling like a needle was pricking his head.

Turn on the screen and reply: [Sleep, good night. 】

We had a good chat just now, why did you just fall asleep?Did she bother aunt?

Qian Jiu looked confused and felt guilty, she couldn't ask any further questions, so she had to obediently reply: [Good night, I wish you a sweet dream. 】

After replying to this message, the other party did not reply again.

Holding the phone in her hands, Qian Jiu read the chat history back and forth several times before falling asleep contentedly.

Chi Yi's situation here is not good.

The headache got worse and worse.

She closed her eyes for a while, and the inside of her head was overwhelmed, as if a needle had been pierced from one end to the other, it had been threaded back and forth several times, and then it was threaded back and made a Thomas circle in the middle.

Chi Yi couldn't bear the pain, reached out and rang the bell.

The nurse hurried over, "Miss Chi, what's the matter? Is there something wrong?"

Chi Yi sat down on the edge of the bed, resting his head on his hands to relieve the pain, "I have a headache, please call Dr. Mary."

"Okay, wait a minute."

Mary came in with a yawn, and handed the medicine to Chi Yi, "I said what's going on with you now? What are you going to do? Continue to add the medicine or endure it?"

Chi Yi lowered his head to take the medicine and didn't answer.

Mary pulled up a chair and sat across from her, "I came all the way back from America, not to endure your bad temper."

After Chi Yi finished taking the medicine, he leaned on the bed in a collapsed state, closing his eyes to refresh himself.

Mary glanced at her dead face, rolled her eyes, and just happened to glance at the documents stacked on the table next to her. She was so angry that she sneered, "Still looking at the documents? Who sent them to you? Death or money ?”

While talking, he looked at the time, "I ordered you to go to bed at ten o'clock, that's how you sleep? I'm still trying to beat the jet lag, Miss Chi, Miss Chi, can you save me some time?"

Chi Yi frowned, opened his eyes and glanced at her, "Chen Mary, no one will think you are dumb if you don't talk."

"That's right," Chen Mali rolled her eyes, "I'm kind enough to treat you like a donkey's liver and lungs, so don't expect me to pay homage to you if you die suddenly."

Chi Yi pulled the quilt and lay down on the pillow, not bothering to argue with her, "I'm going to sleep, you go out."

Chen Mali stood up and sneezed, "You heartless and ruthless girl! Don't call me next time if you have the ability!"

Chi Yi closed his eyes, took out his mobile phone and put it on the table next to him, and said in a deep voice, "Close the door."

Chen Mali turned her head and stared at her, and with a heavy 'hum', she gently closed the door.

Chi Yi pressed the button to turn off the light, and the dull pain in his head was within the tolerable range.

Obviously can't think about anything, just thinking about it hurts.

But he couldn't help thinking about Qianjiu and Song Sijun.She signed "National" at such a high price, so she shouldn't have any other thoughts about Qian Jiu.

Or take the opportunity to meet up.

Qian Jiu came together the next morning and sent a WeChat message to Song Sijun.

[Ms. Song, my family has read the contract and said it is ok. 】

It was only after five o'clock at that time, and she went for a run after sending out the text. When she returned after running ten kilometers, there were several missed calls, all of which were Teacher Song.

Qian Jiu called back, and the other party answered in seconds, "Hi, Teacher Song, I'm Qian Jiu."

Song Sijun opened her eyes and subconsciously checked text messages, phone calls, and WeChat. When she saw Qian Jiu's WeChat message, she was so happy that she immediately woke up.

He called Qianjiu without hesitation, but no one answered.

Finally, when Qian Jiu called her back, her voice became much gentler, "How is it, Xiao Qian? Have you considered it?"

Qian Jiu wiped the sweat off her neck, "Yes, Teacher Song."

"Okay, okay!" Song Sijun said three good times in a row, and couldn't hide the joy in his tone, "I'll ask your head Chu to ask you for a leave later, and you come to my place with her, and I'll give you a favor first." Prepare the venue, start when you come here, and make sure you don’t waste too much training time.”

"Okay." Qian Jiu responded simply, since she agreed, there was no reason to be twitchy. "There is Teacher Lao Song."

……

Chi Yi didn't sleep well all night, even after taking the medicine, his head still hurts.

I don't know why the effect of the medicine started not enough.

Being woken up by the phone early in the morning, Chi Yi had the illusion that life would be worse than death.

Picking up the phone, he didn't hide his anger at being woken up, "Hey, Dao Ha, I'm so excited."

Hubo's excited voice went straight to Tianling Gai, "Chi Dabingshan! Chi Damei! Your Qianjiu sings so well, why didn't you tell me earlier!"

Chi Yi moved the phone a little farther away, turned on the loudspeaker, "Did you see it?"

"Nonsense!" There was a 'bang bang bang' sound from Harbaugh, "Just put it on the hot search, who can't see it? You go and see for yourself, No. 18 - the voice of patriotism."

Chi Yi frowned, "Bang bang bang" made her head hurt even more, "What are you doing?"

"What am I doing?" There was a louder 'bang bang' sound coming from Harbaugh, "I'm so excited for your Qianjiu pounding on the table!"

Chi Yi rubbed his brows, didn't say anything, and Habo kept babbling, "When did you send her to the army? Are you serious about training? She has a pretty face and can sing. Why are you sending her to the army?" ?”

Chi Yi became more and more angry, and said in a low voice, "None of your business?"

Harbaugh: "..."

I cleared my throat, "If you don't want to turn it off, don't turn it off. I like her song. It's obviously a song tailored for our "For the Emperor"!"

No, it's not.

Chi Yi remained silent, and couldn't help but refute in his heart.

It was a song dedicated to the empress Baili Chiyi, not for this movie.It's just a wrong match, that's all.

Harbaugh kept talking, "Is this song original by her? Huh? Can we buy the copyright? This is the one I like, and I don't want anything else!"

Chi Yi smiled lightly.

"What are you laughing at?" Harbo was puzzled, "Oh, by the way, how is your health? I heard from Cheng Nan that you passed out and were hospitalized. Are you feeling better now?"

"fine."

He asked politely, and she answered perfunctorily.

"You haven't answered my other questions yet!"

Chi Yi opened Weibo, "You contact Song Sijun's studio now, maybe you still have a chance."

Harper: "What do you mean?"

The author has something to say: Harbaugh: What are you two doing?Outsiders don't understand if the fat and water don't flow?

Chi Yi: Do you want to be widowed?

Qianjiu: I just don’t want you to be widowed!