MTL - Unemployed at the Beginning, I Let the Singer Come Back-Chapter 537 Big City, Small Love
Chapter 537 Big City Little Love
Zhu Rui leaves.
Li Qingning happened to be off work, so I sent her off.
The two said goodbye in the parking lot.
Zhu Rui opened the car door, was about to sit in, stopped, looked at Li Qingning in the distance, saw her with her left hand in her pocket, right hand bag, her boots were moving the hem of her long skirt, elegant and calm.
Zhu Rui couldn't help feeling a little emotional.
She has listened to a lot of Li Qingning's songs, and it doesn't count if she's a fan or not.
I just remember that when she heard Li Qingning's debut song, she was already engaged in related content work. At that time, she felt that this little girl was spiritual, and she would definitely be a figure in the Chinese music scene in the future.
Now it seems that she still underestimated this little girl.
This little girl has transformed into a capable and agile person, and has become what many women dream of. She is independent, independent, temperamental, and talented, but she is not overbearing, but has a kind of feminine brilliance?
Zhu Rui didn't know whether she used the word correctly or not.
Anyway, in her opinion, Li Qingning is different from many strong women she knows.
She's not like a **** fighting all the time.
She is more confident, the kind that radiates from the inside out.
Zhu Rui feels that Li Qingning does have the capital of self-confidence. I don't know if Li Qingning knows that the copyright she holds is not only coveted by domestic streaming media, but also by foreign streaming media.
"Should know."
Zhu Rui muttered, because Li Qingning held the copyright so tightly that no one was allowed to get involved.
Thinking about it this way, Zhu Rui is already jealous of Li Qingning, not to mention being talented, but having a husband who is still so talented.
She probably came back from the future to reopen the trumpet.
Zhu Rui was thinking wildly.
After Li Qingning got in the car and drove away, she got into the car and left.
After driving for almost two hours, Liar Han sent Jiang Yang home.
At this time, the street lights are on.
When Jiang Yang opened the door and entered, Li Qingning was sitting on the sofa looking through and pushing.
The performance of the second-hand rose music festival is not enough to be popular on Twitter. It has aroused a lot of heat under the topics related to the music festival, but the most popular is that the three songs were written by Li Yu. Thanks to the big devil husband and so on.
As for the discussion about performances, there were some, but it gradually turned into a disease exchange meeting.
Li Qingning flipped through it casually, then opened a video shot on the spot, and looked for Jiang Yang in the video.
She really found it.
There is a segment where the lead singer thanks Jiang Yang.
Also when singing, when the camera is shown off the stage, the audience occasionally takes pictures of the big screen—
Li Qingning pauses here.
She saw Jiang Yang on the big screen.
She watched him stand there, silently watching the audience jump and laugh.
Li Qingning suddenly felt that his child was not being played in kindergarten.
The door rang.
Jiang Yang came back, Li Qingning put down his phone and stood up, "How was the music festival?"
"No fun."
Jiang Yang threw his coat aside, "It's not as good as my wife's singing."
He walked over and hugged Li Qingning, "You have spoiled the taste of my ears, what should I do, now my head is all about you, my heart is all about you, listening to other people's songs is not good anymore."
"Um-"
Li Qingning thinks that her husband is invincible, just say nice words, with background music, "...Finally found the end of all wandering, your smile ended the tiredness... the head is all you, the heart is you, the little love is here The big city is so sweet, all I miss is you, everything is you, the little love in the big city is only for you..."
She patted him on the back, "That's right, I'll sing it to you from now on."
"good."
Jiang Yang whispered in her ear that he likes to listen to songs with only "um" in the lyrics.
Li Qingning slapped him, "Go and wash up, I made your favorite steak."
"good."
Jiang Yang agreed, and suddenly remembered, "I haven't had an elder for a long time—"
Li Qingning kicked him away.
The music festival is quite tiring.
After dinner, Jiang Yang packed up the tableware and cleaned the room again, and then he was too lazy to move. He didn't write a script or a novel, so he played games for a while, and went to bed after Li Qingning finished practicing his musical instruments.
Morning.
Jiang Yang went for a run in the park after a day.
The blue-clothed uncle ran very slack at first, but when he saw Jiang Yang coming, his legs immediately became stronger. Fortunately, the runway in the park is made of plastic. If it were made of dirt, the uncle in blue would have punched a hole in his heel.
However.
Jiang Yang put on his headphones, put on the music, and started running slowly.
Tired, he lay flat, no more!
The uncle in blue clothes ran a certain distance, and he couldn't help but be surprised to see Jiang Yang running so slowly.
What kind of trouble is this!
He lowered his speed, and when Jiang Yang was about to catch up, he accelerated again.
Jiang Yang remained indifferent.
The uncle in blue simply stopped this time and walked slowly. After Jiang Yang jogged to catch up with him, he would overtake him from behind.
Jiang Yang remained indifferent.
The blue-clothed uncle hesitated to speak, and finally shook his head hating iron and steel. The young grades stopped fighting. People’s hearts and morals. It’s a pity that such a good body and face will only be a bad face in the future...
The blue-clothed uncle regretfully ran forward.
Jiang Yang became happy. Sure enough, as long as he lay flat and didn't care about winning or losing, everything would be better.
He returned home proudly.
Li Qingning hadn't gotten up yet, Jiang Yang went to the kitchen to make a simple breakfast after washing up, fried golden poached eggs, a few slices of bread, and two cups of milk. Before he could call Li Qingning, she walked into the kitchen wearing her own shirt .
Under the shirt are white legs.
Li Qingning took a sip of milk, "What are you happy about?"
"Today, uncle in blue, finally let me beat you once."
Jiang Yang gently wiped off the milky skin on Li Qingning's upper lip with his fingers, and licked it with his tongue, not to waste it.
Li Qingning took the milk and blinked: "You beat him?"
Jiang Yang's physical strength suddenly improved?
"No."
Jiang Yang put down the egg, "I won't run away."
Such a win.
Li Qingning just said that Jiang Yang's body is not made of iron.
She took another sip of milk, deliberately sticking the milk skin to her lips...
After meals.
Li Qingning took out the violin and played for a while to relieve his mood.
After lunch, around two o'clock, Li Qingning got busy.
Sister Xia drove the staff to the community.
The two assistants held the clothes that Li Qingning wanted to wear, and the stylist and makeup artist held cosmetic bags and other things.
They are busy in the house.
Jiang Yang was sitting in the living room playing games.
Xiao Xia and Zhu Li occasionally do a favor, make a start, and spend the rest of their time free.
Xiao Xia stood in the living room, looking around.
This was the first time she had the opportunity to look carefully at the boss's house.
The house is very big.
Xiaoxia felt that she would get lost inside.
But it's not spacious, it's quite warm, it looks like you often live at home, and the atmosphere of daily home life is very strong. The sofa over there is the reception area, there is a carpet in front of the TV, and there are game consoles; this is the children's activity area, with building blocks, and there is a piano next to it. It is completely conceivable that Jiang Yang is playing with building blocks here, and the big devil is playing the piano beside him. warm—
Her friend Xiaobai asked her to tell some interesting stories about the big devil every day. After Xiaobai listened to it, she always reminded herself that she was Jiang Hei, not a dog food party. In this living room, taking a photo for Xiaobai, Xiaoxia felt that she was afraid that she might be unstable.
Xiao Xia looked at Jiang Yang again.
She took advantage of the absence of the big devil to take a look, this kid is amazing.
She now knows what Jiang Yang wrote next to the piano, "Tuner", it is indeed amazing.
that is-
Xiao Xia looked at the skull in the corner of the living room, wearing a hat. She still doesn't know, dragging the suitcase to the subway station, and there is a corpse in it. What is the story behind the **** unfolding.
One hour, there will be another chapter after one hour
(end of this chapter)
