The little prince of the movie queen's house

"It's not interesting." Chi Yi clicked on the trending search and scrolled down, "The production and distribution of this song have been signed to Song Sijun's studio, and they are fully responsible. If you want to buy the copyright, you can go and talk with them in person."

Harbaugh: "???"

"Isn't Qianjiu with you? Why did you sign it to Song Sijun? Baili Media also has a professional team, doesn't it?"

Hot search [-] - the patriotic sound of nature, followed by the word "boiling", the speed of rising is very fast.

Chi Yi clicked in, paused and returned to the call interface, "Director Ha, I will leave the ending song to you, and contact Cheng Nan for funding. From an artistic point of view, I am as satisfied with this song as you are. But be careful, don't use my name to talk about this matter with Qian Jiu."

Hubo was stunned, what does it mean not to use her name?

This movie is invested by Baili Media, Chi Yi, as the president of Baili Media, does he still need to take the initiative to explain?

"Okay," Harper scratched his head, don't think too much about messy things, "As long as the money is in place, it should be easy to talk about."

Chi Yi was noncommittal, "That's it, goodbye."

Reaching out to hang up the phone, continue to return to Weibo to watch trending searches.

The blogger was Song Sijun's big fan, with Song Sijun's TAG.The rapid rise in popularity is probably related to them.

——I was sitting in front of the TV and waiting for our teacher Song, but I didn't expect to be killed by this soldier sister!Teacher Song also watched me cry when I watched him cry!

Attached is a video taken from the channel's official website.

Chi also didn't click on the video to watch it, but just read the comments, it was normal.

Song Sijun's fans are very sensible, and they are basically boasting.

——Sister Bing looks cute and sings well, my mother!

——The country owes me a soldier sister!

——Really, everyone, go and see what kind of god this is, and made Teacher Song cry!In the next show, Mr. Song won't go up until he wipes away his tears!

——Sounds of Nature√

——After listening to it, I feel more patriotic and more patriotic (┯_┯)

Chi Yi quit at ease and sent Cheng Nan a WeChat message.

[Keep an eye on the trending searches, don't let them pick up Qianjiu. 】

Cheng Nan didn't see this message until he arrived at the company. He went to Weibo and ate a melon before returning to reply: [OK, boss!Guaranteed to complete the mission! 】

Chi Yi put down his phone, just about to squint for a while, when there was a knock on the door, "Mr. Chi, today's documents have been sorted out."

Chi Yi subconsciously glanced at the clock on the wall—it was empty.

She thought it was noisy when she had a headache, so someone took it out.

Looking at the phone, it's exactly nine o'clock.Frowning, he got out of bed, put on a coat, sat down at the desk, "Send it in."

The man in the black suit opened the door without looking sideways and came in. He put the documents on the table familiarly, with a serious face and a serious smile, "Mr. Chi, Mr. Gu told me, please don't be too tired."

Chi Yi pretended not to hear, and pointed to another stack of documents, "This is from yesterday, you can take it back and throw it to Mr. Gu."

"Yes."

……

Qian Jiu asked for a week's leave, and Song Sijun even arranged her place to live, she didn't think it was necessary, thinking that it could be done in a day.

She thought beautifully, and got stuck at the first step.

The original version uses seven musical instruments, chime bells run through it, and Dongxiao, Zheng, Se, Guqin, flute, and drum are used respectively.

Looking at the whole country, it is not easy to find these two things.

"The Gongchi notation you learned?" Song Sijun held the original notation brought by Qianjiu in both hands, looked down for a long time before asking.

Qian Jiu nodded, "En."

"Have you ever learned musical notation?"

Qian Jiu shook her head, thinking of some excuse to get away with it.

Song Sijun didn't look at her, but lowered his head and continued to read the score, "It doesn't matter if you haven't learned it before, if you want to learn, I will teach you slowly in the future."

"Thank you, Teacher Song."

The more Mr. Song Si looked at this sheet music, the more he felt something was wrong. How rich is this child's family? Can the teacher he hired teach the child to compose such a song?

"Have you ever played the original song?"

Qian Jiu didn't doubt him, and replied honestly, "I played."

Song Sijun: "Really?"

Qianjiu: "Yes."

Song Sijun stood up abruptly, "I'll go out and make a phone call."

Qian Jiu nodded, not feeling anything wrong.

As soon as Song Sijun went out, he hurriedly dialed Chu Qiuhong's phone number, "Hey, Old Chu, I want to ask you something."

"what happened?"

"Do you know where to borrow Chimes and Se?"

Chu Qiuhong on the other end of the phone: "???"

"What? Have you got the original score of "National"?"

Song Sijun nodded sharply, "Guess what? This sheet music is so delicious! All ethnic instruments, I can't wait to hear the original song!"

Chu Qiuhong: "Does the original song use chimes and se?"

Song Sijun felt guilty, "Yes."

"That's why you trust her?"

Song Sijun knew what she was talking about Qian Jiu, so he didn't refute, and explained silently, "You will also like it when you see it."

Chu Qiuhong supported her forehead, "Okay, I'll ask if there is a Chinese folk band, and I'll give you an answer later."

There is no reason for Chu Qiuhong to borrow and not to borrow. Song Sijun didn't ask Qian Jiu where she got the chime bell and se, this is a personal affair, although she was curious, she didn't want to ask.

The world is so big, maybe people have replicas in their homes.

After a while, Chu Qiuhong replied: "The other side said, you can use it, but you can't borrow it."

Song Sijun hurriedly thanked, "Next time I will treat you to dinner."

"Come on, don't do it next time," Chu Qiuhong smiled, "Just at noon tomorrow, you hurry up and get everything ready today, and I will go record with you tomorrow morning, and they will lend you the recording studio, mainly The thing is too big to move, you go to record it, come back and reunite.”

Song Sijun smiled and agreed: "Okay."

Song Sijun hung up the phone and started sorting out the score, and Qian Jiu was also arrested to observe and study.

When Hubo brought Cheng Nan, Qian Jiu carefully checked the notes with Song Sijun's team.

"Qianjiu?" Cheng Nan stared at her, "Why are you here?"

Isn't Song Sijun too fast?

Qian Jiu turned her head, a look of surprise flashed across her face, "Sister Cheng Nan, Director Ha, why are you here?"

Song Sijun's manager skipped them, walked up to Song Sijun, and talked in a low voice: "Sister Jun, director Harper is here to talk about the copyright of "National"."

Song Sijun understood, "Okay, let's go to the conference room, come with Qianjiu."

The questions Harbo told Song Sijun were many and complicated, Qian Jiu couldn't sit still for a while, and when Cheng Nan went out, she also went out.

The two stood in the aisle, you looked at me and I looked at you.

Cheng Nan smiled, "Your hairstyle is quite cute."

Qianjiu: "..."

silence.

Cheng Nan didn't care, so he changed the subject and asked knowingly, "Does Sister Chi know that you signed with Song Sijun?"

Qian Jiu was a little proud, "I asked her."

"Really?" Cheng Nan squeezed out a cigarette from his pocket, stuffed it back after playing with it twice, and chuckled, "Yes, although Baili Media also has a professional team, but she lives in the hospital, so it's probably not Take you with me."

Qian Jiu suddenly panicked, "What did you say?"

Cheng Nan smiled and exposed her mercilessly, "You heard me clearly, little sister Qianjiu, just as you heard, she was sick and hospitalized."

Qian Jiu paused for a moment, took a step and walked downstairs, suddenly stopped and turned her head.

You were fine before, why did you get sick and hospitalized?

There was chaos in her head, and the appearance of her aunt in her previous life who was dying of illness resurfaced in her heart. She gritted her teeth tightly and shook her head to shake out all the messy thoughts.

"Where is she now?"

Cheng Nan leaned against the wall, wearing a smart suit with big waves, charming and charming, "You really like her, right?"

Qian Jiu pursed her lips and didn't answer.

"But why?" Cheng Nan raised his eyebrows in doubt, "Because she looks like your aunt? Then the question arises, do you like your aunt or her?"

Qian Jiu didn't answer, just stared at her, her lips parted slightly, "I'm asking you, where is she?"

Cheng Nan raised his hand to brush his hair, stood up straight and looked at her, "Little girl, if you like her as your aunt, it would be unfair to her, you are incest, do you know that?"

Qianjiu's mind suddenly went blank.

She deliberately didn't think about the question that came to her mind, but was dismissed by Cheng Nan with a single word.

She didn't regard Chi Yi as her aunt, but Chi Yi, who was her aunt in the first place.This is an undeniable fact.

Even if she was just raising her from a baby, she also bore the name of this aunt for 18 years.

Her liking would never have been allowed.

In Tian Yu Kingdom, everyone knew it well and pretended not to know.

Here, even if everyone doesn't know, she can't pretend not to know.

There was a buzzing in Qianjiu's mind.

She fixed her eyes on Cheng Nan, "Take me to see her."

Cheng Nan pursed his lips, and walked behind while shaking the car keys.

Quietly, Mimi sent a text message to Hubo, "I'm taking Qianjiu to see Sister Chi, please hold on to Mr. Song Sijun Song!"

Passing over the bodyguards, Qian Jiu stood at the door of the VIP ward, hesitating.

Cheng Nan walked over, knocked on the door very quickly, and then hid on the other side with lightning speed.

Qianjiu: "???"

A familiar voice came from the room, "Come in."

Qian Jiu had a sore nose and almost cried.

Rubbing her nose, Qianjiu pushed open the door, "Aunt."

Chi Yi was wearing moon-white pajamas and a navy blue coat, and was sitting on the bedside reading a book while wearing glasses.The hair was gently scattered around the ears, covering half of the palm-sized face.

No makeup was applied on her face, she was quiet and a little pale.

Qian Jiu's heart skipped a beat, she stood at the door, closed the door gently, not daring to move a step, and called again: "Auntie."

Only then did Chi Yi realize that it was her, "Why are you here?"

His tone was cold and somewhat displeased.

Qian Jiu gritted her teeth and moved to the bed, "I heard that sister Cheng Nan was sick, so I begged her to bring me here."

"Why did I ask her to tell you before you went to the army?" Chi Yi put down the book and stared at her with cold eyes, "No matter what happened in the past two months, you are not allowed to come out. What are you doing now? My words fall on deaf ears?"

Qian Jiu lowered her head and defended in a low voice, "I'm worried about my aunt's health."

"What do you want to worry about?" Chi Yi's voice suddenly rose, "Don't worry, it's fine, I won't die."

"Also, as I said before, you are not allowed to call me aunt, the Empress of Tian Yu Kingdom in her previous life is dead! I am not your aunt!"

"But," Qianjiu clenched her fists and knelt down, "My aunt is my aunt. Now that Qianjiu knows, she has to recognize her, respect her, and respect her."

Chi Yi was so angry that his breath became short of breath, and his head throbbed with pain, "Okay, okay."

She said three good things in a row, grabbed the book and threw it on the ground, "Tian Yu Kingdom doesn't exist at all, so what are you?"

Pointing to the door, "Get out, I'm not your aunt, not in the past, not now, and never in the future!

The author has something to say: Qianjiu: Yes, it’s not my aunt, but my wife hehehe

Chi Yi:?Want to be pretty?