Her little tail is wild and brave

Xu Qing stared at the dark clouds formed in the distance, and slowly pushed them towards this side. Perhaps within a few hours, there would be a downpour.

After making a phone call for more than ten minutes, Gu Zhihuai yelled for Chen Chenyi to come out and look for him. When he opened the door, he could see Xu Qingwei who was staring into the distance: "Sister, we are waiting for you."

"Well, let's go in now." Xu Qingwei still didn't look back, and responded lightly. After dozens of seconds, he let out a breath, and then turned his head to see Chen Chenyi standing at the door, staring at her for a moment, and stepped forward to touch her. Touched the little girl's head, "Look at me? Is it pretty?"

Chen Chenyi replied almost at the second the words fell: "It looks good."

Xu Qingwei walked to the door, and the little girl stood in the middle blocking her, not knowing why: "It's rehearsal, what are you thinking about?"

Chen Chenyi asked without any trace: "What are you thinking?"

Xu Qing put her arms around her shoulders, half pushed and half pushed her in, "Little uncle called and asked me to do a favor. After the recording is over, let's go to the airport logistics together."

Honestly, I briefly talked about what happened to Nan Junsheng just now, and the little girl's mood finally eased a bit, she couldn't let the little girl know what she was thinking just now.

I am used to making my own original music, and I always feel that something is not right when I sing other people's songs. Today, I changed to Pon's own song, the key is smooth, and the person is more energetic. I accidentally over-rehearsed and tossed enough.

Back home, Xu Qing drove slightly, with the windows half down, the evening wind in late autumn was bleak, there were no golden leaves falling on the ground outside the window, and the branches on both sides were bare.

On the way back, Chen Chenyi had been looking at the material on his phone. When he was waiting for the traffic light, Xu Qing glanced at it slightly: "So the rehearsal was proposed to find material for myself, you little clever ghost!"

The most active personal account among the members is Chen Chenyi's. She doesn't know that she has such a busy schedule every day, and it's both the band's business and the company's business. Where does she have the energy to keep updating the video.

The mobile phone stand is placed not far from the drum kit, and the angle of view tilted from a height can just make the drum kit mad in the picture. Chen Chenyi sits in the middle, without the cover of a mask, his long hair swaying with the movement. Those who are obedient run to the front, and will push away in the gap time.

The fingers holding the steering wheel tapped involuntarily: "Good shot, it's convenient to wear a short-sleeved T-shirt when playing drums in the future."

The rehearsal room is air-conditioned, and the temperature is constant throughout the year. When I move, I sweat. After practicing a few songs to warm up, I took off my coat.

Chen Chenyi looked at himself in the video, squinted his eyes and smiled: "Sister, you're so jealous, I didn't say anything when you were wearing a cheongsam and stepped on the speaker on the stage."

Xu Qingwei retorted: "I'm wearing leggings."

The little girl brushed her hair, pulled down the zipper of her jacket, revealing the shirt inside: "Then what's wrong with my clothes?"

Lingyu said that Xu Qingwei turned on the turning light and entered the next main road: "The clothes are fine, why do you have to unbutton three buttons? You are almost showing your chest!"

The anxious and jealous look was quite cute, Chen Chenyi fastened the buttons to the top, pulled the zipper to the top, and put on the hat: "From now on, I'll just go out like this, okay?"

At night, the two were still busy without disturbing each other. The little girl was stimulated the night before, and finally made a big fuss. Today, the two of them were not very interested. When it was time to go to bed, they lay on the bed and watched TV.

Strange to say, others like to pursue the refreshing feeling of a big screen, and have installed projectors one after another, but Xu Qingwei prefers the TV, but the resolution of her screen is high, a TV costs tens of thousands, and it is the most expensive electrical appliance in the house.

The sound effect is good, the screen is great, and I am playing my favorite movie, holding the soft little girl in my arms, and my impetuous heart calms down.

Chen Chenyi casually asked: "Did you write your lyrics well today?"

Yesterday Xu Qingwei said that when she thought of her, the content that could not pass the trial came to mind, and she didn't know if it would be the same today after all the tossing around at night.

I started chirping, I don't know when I will hear this song.

"No, I'm not satisfied with the other songs I wrote, so I put them aside." Xu Qingwei is not a single-minded person in creation, her inspiration is intermittent, and she deals with different melodies and lyrics every day. When she has no ideas at all, she goes to Read a book and go to the park to relax. I have been so busy recently that I have no time to relax. My mind is tight. The accumulated thoughts before a few days are exhausted, and I can't squeeze out a little bit.

"What are you thinking about outside the practice room today, and you've been in a daze for so long?" Chen Chenyi held back for a long time, but at night he still couldn't help asking.

With his back against the pillow, Xu Qingwei lay down and stretched out his hand to hook Chen Chenyi's arm: "I'm thinking about what better wedding gift to give next month."

They haven't discussed this topic yet. Originally, Xu Qingwei really wanted to give red envelopes, but Nan Junsheng said today that red envelopes are not feasible, and they have to think of another gift. Xu Qingwei pushed the little girl's. Arm: "Is there anything your mother likes in particular?"

"It seems... really not..." Ever since Chen Chenyi could remember, her mother, in order to set an example for her, usually showed no signs of emotion and anger, and only showed the attitude of a stern elder when she did not do well enough. , I have never been picky about the cost of food and clothing, and I can accept everything.

Chen Chenyi's answer confuses Xu Qingwei, she is not sure about her daughter, how does she understand Chen Ran's preferences: "What are you going to give?"

The little girl sat up with her head tilted, grabbed Xu Qingwei's hands, and slapped her hard: "Could it be that we are sending them off separately?"

Xu Qing hesitated slightly: "Aren't you going to send them separately?"

On the bright side, they are just good sisters. At the wedding, so many elder relatives and friends will stare at them. Xu Qingwei represents the Nan family, and Chen Chenyi represents the Chen family. They want to be giant flower girls together, and it would be too eye-catching to give gifts together. up.

Chen Chenyi pouted: "Anyway, the gift I give will have our names written on it. If you want to give another one, you can decide what to give yourself!"

The sudden awkwardness Xu Qingwei expressed his incomprehension: "It's just a gift, don't overthink it, it doesn't have any other meanings, your family knows about us being together, so why don't I follow you when you go back? It's just outside In front of people, pretending to want it."

Given the status of the Chen family in Yancheng, even if they don't invite friends for business, their own relatives alone are not small. A marriage contract can be described as a strong alliance.

All the money Xu Qingwei had saved in the past few years had been invested in the house and car, and he was still carrying a loan on his back. The gift budget almost emptied his own purse. Even so, the amount was not enough to put it on the table for discussion.

For example, the piano that Nan Junsheng asked her to pick up was worth millions.

The red envelope is not as thick as others, the most important thing is to pay attention to the heart, what Nam Joon Seng said is right.

"Hmm..." Chen Chenyi rolled his eyes, feeling that what Xu Qingwei said made sense. At present, it seems that they haven't had the time to make it public yet.

The Xu family didn't know it yet, showing off too high-profilely in front of the elders would only bring more criticism to Xu Qingwei, "Then you can send jewelry from the crooked family, my mother has always used it, and there will be no mistakes."

Xu Qing babbled slightly: "Chenchen is still sensible."

After browsing the official website, Xu Qingwei felt that Chen Chenyi was teasing her. It was too shabby to give a bunch of earrings, and she was too shy to give a set of jewelry.

Chen Chenyi sent his account number in time: "I am a black card member, and there is a discount."

Good guy, Xu Qing saw the difference in the world in just a few moments.

Xu Qingwei couldn't afford it, but Luo Qing said that the black card members of high-end fashion brands are basically custom-made, and they use her account to buy finished products, and Chen Ran can't wear them even after receiving the gifts.

The crooked stuff suddenly became unsavory, Xu Qing slightly changed the subject, put down the phone and continued to stare at the TV: "Take a good look at it another day before buying."

The little girl kindly reminded: "Then you have to hurry up, the delivery of the crooked house is very slow."

On the day of the official recording, Li Yunzi arrived at the recording studio earlier than them. Pon's albums were always recorded live. Originally, they still had a bit of confidence. At first glance, the manager was busy with a dark face, and then became nervous.

After all, it is the first time to cooperate with foreign companies after signing the contract, and I cherish this opportunity very much.

The director of the musical was very kind. Luo Qing almost cried after shaking hands with her: "The director looks as kind as a father."

Xu Qingwei and Gu Zhihuai's hearts were in their throats, although the director was always praising them when they opened their mouths, in fact, they kept looking at them since they came in, and their eyes didn't stop. Fortunately, Li Yunzi came over early to make arrangements, musical instruments and so on Nothing wrong.

Bite the bullet and bring up my ideas to the director and music director, they didn't say anything, let them try to sing first.

A song was recorded from morning to night, and the leaders did not leave. After sitting until the end, the recording of the promotional song finally passed the test with satisfaction.

Fortunately, the version they selected was exactly the polyphonic version requested by Xu Qingwei. Before leaving, the music director handed Xu Qingwei a business card: "Music quality is good, as expected of Nan Junsheng's niece, I have heard about it for a long time. , it’s okay once we meet.”

Xu Qing grinned slightly, it felt so good to be appreciated and acknowledged.

Li Yunzi was also relieved to send them away. The signing of Pon started on the recommendation of Nam Junsheng. The rock band that has always been tepid suddenly joined Jiayu with a high profile. It makes people even more jealous, and there are always gossips floating around outside.

While the manager sent praises, he also warned: "That's right, it makes me look forward to your new album even more, you have to work hard, Old Xu!"

Anyone who knows Pon knows that Xu Qingwei's creative output depends entirely on Xu Qingwei, who was named by Li Yunzi, and Xu Qingwei said in front of everyone: "Sister Zi, in fact, Lin Chi's song is not bad, listen to it some other day."

Eh?

Lin Chi who was suddenly called was stunned and shrank back.

Xu Qingwei pushed her forward: "When I was recruiting people, I just fell in love with Lin Chi's arrangement, it's absolutely amazing!"

Musicians are always sympathetic to each other. At that time, Xu Qingwei and Lin Chi were able to talk about it. They talked about it all day long. They admired and agreed with each other, and their musical concepts were compatible. That's why Lin Chi was willing to move to Yinjiang City for development.

People who follow pon are pon, how can they make talent dim in the team.

Li Yunzi never refuses anyone who comes: "All of you who have works will be mentioned, and if they are suitable, they will be put in the album. If you sing something that is not suitable for you, it will not be a loss for others to sing."

"That..." Chen Chenyi took the initiative to raise his hand, "Sisters, I have a song..."