After half a month, Cui Shengxian finally completed a piece of music perfectly after suffering for several days and nights, which is really a gratifying event.

Coincidentally, Quan Zhilong, who was the latest to return from vacation in Japan, also came back that day. In the dormitory, the five people who hadn't seen each other for almost half a month gathered in the dormitory with the snacks Song Zaijing sent in the afternoon and some snacks bought by the youngest Li Shengxuan. Drinking and chatting on the balcony.

How long has it been since these five people got together, drinking and chatting leisurely?

When they didn’t make their debut, they used all their time for practice; when they debuted, half of their time was spent on work, and the other half was left blank, because they were worried about the unknown road; after they became really popular, their time no longer belonged to them, and they were completely filled with work.

Half a month's vacation is really not easy to come by.

Quan Zhilong: "Dacheng, is your family okay? Do uncles and aunts still like dancing so much?"

Jiang Dacheng smiled: "Okay, everything is very good!"

"It's so good to be home!" Quan Zhilong looked up at the crooked moon, showing a homesick expression unconsciously, "Yongpei is the same, the days of being intimate with God are very happy and happy!"

Dong Yongpei nodded with a smile.

Everyone knows that the big bang sun Eros is like fate.

Li Shengxian couldn't help it anymore, obviously the happiest and happiest should be Quan Zhilong! "Where is Brother Zhilong? How are you doing in Japan?" Don't think they don't know why Brother Zhilong went to Japan! "When will I introduce a beautiful Japanese girlfriend to my brother hehehe!"

When listening to the first half of the sentence, Quan Zhilong smiled slightly, but in the second half, he glanced at Li Shengxian and said, "Just you?"

Li Shengxian was upset, "What's wrong with me?!!! I'm very popular, okay!!!"

Quan Zhilong: "Hehehe!" After thinking for a while, he added, "If you want to be happy with you so much, it's up to you."

After talking about it, Li Shengxian might really be angry, Dong Yongpei quickly changed the topic: "Didn't you take advantage of the holiday to inspect the language art cram school that was opened before? Shengli? How is it? Are you okay?"

As expected, Li Shengxian's attention was diverted: "Okay! Very good! Very good! Jae Kyung told me that we can consider opening a branch!!!"

Jiang Dacheng: "(*@ο@*) Wow~! My goddess is really beautiful and smart, and she can even run a cram school so well! I love her even more!"

Li Shengxian: "I am running the cram school, okay?"

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I haven't seen each other for many days, and the five people who were originally close were chatting enthusiastically through the slight drunkenness of alcohol, and the topics followed one after another without interruption.

Only Cui Shengxian kept looking at the night sky, only drinking and not talking.

It's not that he doesn't want to talk, but that he is thinking about life.

Originally, the rest of the people who were very talkative hadn't paid much attention to the unique Cui Shengxian, and the topic hadn't talked about Cui Shengxian's song writing.

But it was such a coincidence that Jiang Dacheng's unintentional mention of a sentence immediately focused everyone's attention on Cui Shengxian, "Only when I got home did I realize that time flies, ten days passed in a blink of an eye. Oh By the way, Brother Tap, there are not a few days left before the deadline given to you by the president, right?" Jiang Dacheng definitely cared for his brother with kindness.

But the problem is, Cui Shengxian hasn't finished his homework yet.

So, when he first heard Yang Xianshuo's name, Cui Shengxian's unhappy face immediately became tense.

Dong Yongpei expressed surprise: "Brother Tapu hasn't handed in his homework yet?"

Li Shengxian told the truth: "No! Not a single capital! You all don't know, I've been with Brother Tapu all day today, and he only wrote a few lines of melody, which can't even be connected to a song."

Cui Shengxian was about to show a fierce look: You damn child, you are dumb if you don't talk!

Quan Zhilong patted Cui Shengxian on the shoulder, and said in relief: "Brother, it's just writing songs, don't be so burdened!"

Cui Shengxian almost glared at each other: It's easy for you to say it! ! !

"But today I came to see us in Jingjing, it seems that the snacks she brought have worked! Brother Tapu has completed a complete piece of music today!!! Congratulations! Celebrations! Cheers! Long live!" Li Shengxian I can't wait to tell you all the great news!It's just that everyone was chatting high just now, and he couldn't find the entry point!

"That's great! Brother Tapu, congratulations!" Jiang Dacheng said congratulatory words, but his tone was really not happy, "But I missed the scene again, so sad."

Cui Shengxian's expression was calm, and his tone was also calm: "Thank you." It's okay to miss it, it means that you have no chance or share!

Dong Yongpei was a little puzzled: "Is there any problem that has not been resolved? It seems that Brother Tapu is not very happy?"

Li Shengxian, as a passer-by who watched "all the plots", answered without waiting for the person concerned to react, "Because although Brother Tapu finished the song, he couldn't write the lyrics... It makes me sad just thinking about it."

Cui Shengxian: →_→ I really want to beat the youngest to death without discussing it.

Dong Yongpei & Jiang Dacheng: "..."

How can I save you, our big brother!

Quan Zhilong said on the ground: "Brother Tapu is not sad, how easy it is to write lyrics!"

Cui Shengxian: →_→ That’s just you.

It's actually not too difficult.

After drinking, Quan Zhilong began to babble and try his best to help Cui Shengxian, inspiring his elder brother's rusty lyrics skills that have not been used for a long time.

In Quan Zhilong's view, compared with the beautiful melody that can't be met, the lyrics embedded in the song are much simpler - as long as there is someone to express emotion, and there are things that are brooding and never forgetting, then it will be easy to handle.

There is always something, because of something, that I really, really want to say to that person.

The night was good and the atmosphere was great.

Under the alcohol, Quan Zhilong's voice was full of seductive warmth, hooking your thoughts, and followed him, "Brother, isn't there such a person, even when you can't see her, you I also hope that she can listen to your song and miss you?"

The wind was blowing gently, but the cloud had already fallen asleep.

Is Quan Zhilong drunk, or is Feng drunk?

Cui Shengxian took a sip of wine suddenly.

Why not?

Such a person.

He couldn't help but recall the girl he was with when he was young, older and more mature than him, so gentle, so tolerant, and so beautiful when she smiled.

He used to write so many songs for her, all of them were written out of feelings, with real feelings, but now there is not a single one that can be used.

What a pity.

After debuting, it seems that I haven't thought of her for a long time.

At first it was because he was too busy, he had to train and run announcements, but later he became even busier, with more and more fan meetings and concerts, and less and less time for himself.

Too busy to have time to reminisce about the past.

What about later?

About……

The figure of another girl quietly approached him without knowing when, and walked into his heart.

It is completely different from the memory, so novel, so interesting, and so beautiful.

He couldn't control it at all and was attracted to her.

He understood what he wanted, but due to some problems in reality, he couldn't point it out to her.

Thinking of this, Cui Shengxian seems to have found a breakthrough in the lyrics.

Some fragmentary thoughts and sentences began to take shape in his mind.

—Hey, girl!

——There is something I want to tell you.

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A month later, when Waiji contacted Song Zaijing and asked her to sign the contract, Song Zaijing was absolutely astonished.

What kind of contract are you signing?

I didn't listen carefully just now!

Song Zaijing only knew of one crooked chicken contract, but the Jingjing Canteen project that she went to Yang Xianshuo to talk about had long been taken over by the company's dedicated project team, and the proposed contract had already been handed over to Song Zaijing by Jin Dapeng. , although it's just a matter of these few days to sign a contract with the crooked chicken, but it should be a matter of no problem.

Song Zaijing can say with certainty that it has nothing to do with Meijing Cafeteria that Waiji asked her to sign a contract, but she really can't think of it, what else could it be? ┑( ̄Д ̄)┍!

But since the crooked chicken has specially notified her, she will go if she is not busy recently.

By the way, let's see if Cui Shengxian's song is finished.

Song Zaijing, who Shi Shiran went to Waiji to sign the contract alone, was shocked when he saw the contract!stay!up!

——Composer music income distribution contract

Never expected it!

Song Zaijing thought from the bottom of his heart that Cui Shengxian's casual joke was actually taken seriously by the other party!

What's even more frightening is that the crooked President Yang is probably out of his mind, and actually seriously drew up a contract for her, and really asked her to come and sign it? !

Song Zaijing a month ago would never have imagined that she would appear in Yang Xianshuo's office again a month later because of such a contract.

Song Zaijing admired himself quite a bit, even though his heart was full of turmoil, Song Zaijing's face was calm.It's not a very complicated contract. Song Jae-kyung clarified the main content after a few glances, but it is clear that Song Jae-kyung, as one of the composers of Choi Sung-hyun's new song, will distribute the music income from this song.

She wasn't short of this little money at all. Compared with money, Song Zaijing felt that being called a crooked chicken for such a small amount of money was really troublesome.

"President Yang is really polite. I actually didn't participate much in the composition of this song, so don't take care of me like this."

But obviously, when it came to his own professional issues, the musician Yang Xianshuo became very serious and persistent, "It should be, since Song Jae-kyung has participated in composing, it is absolutely right to get a certain amount of music source compensation."

Every good song is worth a thousand dollars.

Money is hard to change.

Now that the boss of the other company said so, Song Zaijing no longer held back, there was no reason not to refuse the money delivered to her door, not to mention that she really earned it with her own strength, and she didn't accept it just because she had a lot of money, so she would definitely feel at ease if she accepted it.

"Then I'd rather be respectful than obedient. Thank you very much President Yang for your appreciation." After thanking him, Song Zaijing left the president's office.

As soon as she went out, she changed her expression and pressed the down button of the elevator. Song Zaijing had a clear goal. At this moment, she really wanted to find Cui Shengxian and find out what this brother was thinking.

How could she add her name to the composer column without even knowing it!She obviously can't compose!

——What an embarrassment to take advantage of others! (*^__^*) Hee hee...

The author has something to say: Can the collection you are talking about increase to 1100?

Although it has fluctuated several times, I still believe that there will be a chance! XDDD

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