Ye Lang knew for the first time that this woman was a star.

A star with great potential and great singing.

Ye Lang's singing skills are derived from the system, so it seems easy and effortless, but he deeply understands how much sacrifice and effort a singer has to make from the beginning of training to the end of the small success.

In order to protect their throats and make their singing career last longer, many queens of heaven have given up the desire to speak without eating chili or stimulating food for decades.

This is an ideal home!

However, Deng Xiaoqi's experience also made Ye Lang instantly feel that although this world is different from his previous world, it is essentially similar.

Deng Xiaoqi's goal is to sing, and her company hopes that she can make money as soon as possible and make a return for the company.

Once there are disagreements, I'm sorry, I will hide you.

Deng Xiaoqi's contract is about to expire, but Xue Zang has been over three years.

In the past three years, the entertainment industry has turned around. How many people go up and down, but Deng Xiaoqi has become a passerby.

Someone else got up and collapsed, at least the geese passed by and left traces. Deng Xiaoqi's debut was the pinnacle, and then there was no more sound.

"Too disgusting! How can this be done!"

Ye Tan'er glared wide, gearing up.

Ye Lang has a black line on his face, you have a temper, how can you find someone.

Ye Lang sympathizes with Deng Xiaoqi, and it is no wonder that she will cry when she hears this song.

"If your contract arrives, you can jump out."

Ye Lang said.

Deng Xiaoqi smiled bitterly, "Yes, I dared to jump out, but they colluded well, no one dared to sign me, no one dared to praise me, and no company dared to come forward."

This is too hateful.

Ye Lang felt sorrow and grief in his heart, where there were people.

Sometimes, the rivers and lakes are right under your feet, and every step you take is to avoid the cliff on the days when the moon is black and the wind is high.

"Ye Lang, aren't you amazing? You wrote a song for her, it's absolutely hot!"

Ye Tan'er said seriously at this time.

Ye Lang shook his head, "No, I'm just a layman."

"Huh? You are a layman? All those music softwares from your layman are looking for you, and you can listen to them for free. Don't think I don't know what you did.

Ye Tan'er suddenly violent, twisting Ye Lang's ears.

Ye Lang sucked, "It hurts, it hurts, I tell my mother, I said you bully, don't think you are my sister, I dare not beat you."

"Just say if you can do it!"

Ye Lang thought for a while, is there a way?

Of course there is!

If you have money, it’s okay if you have someone.

"It's not impossible, but it's quite difficult to tell the truth. Think about it. An oligopoly. If you want to stand on your own, you definitely need money. Then the industry runs on and competes. There are more means to covertly and secretly, and there is no background. , It’s impossible to complete it with just one blood."

"However, it's not that there is no turning point. After the contract expires, don't rush to find a new company. First, make a few songs. Word of mouth is king. Even if it is all the propaganda of the virtual family, the real voice will be heard. of."

"Singing is something you can't pretend, you can't or you can't, you know when you listen to it. It's similar to mathematics, isn't it."

When Ye Lang said, Deng Xiaoqi suddenly became clear, why didn't she think of it?

Ye Tan'er was only satisfied now, "It's okay, I will come to play often in the future. Ye Lang's cooking is delicious."

No, I'm your brother, not your chef, you can just eat it yourself, why did you get an outsider?

Don't you let me be with other girls?

Is your idol not a woman?

Perhaps this is a woman.

Although Ye Lang didn't sleep all night, he was still very energetic. After squinting for two hours, he was instantly resurrected with blood.

Deng Xiaoqi returned to her home, Ye Tan'er fell asleep too, and the snoring thief was loud.

At 8:30 in the morning, the doorbell rang again.

Ye Lang rubbed his eyes and opened the door, and saw a beautiful figure.

"Ye Lang, I'm here to bring you breakfast!"

Jiang Xiaoying, she is here again!

At this time, many people in the villa group went out in the morning. An old man wearing a practice room looked at Ye Lang thoughtfully, and then continued to walk forward with his golden retriever, still humming: " The birds on the tree are in pairs, green water and green mountains..."

"How do you know here."

Jiang Xiaoying smiled mysteriously, "Hey, I live next to you, I see you and Ye Tan'er's car!"

Damn it, isn't it?

What is the origin of this Jiang Xiaoying?

Although Ye Lang knew that she was a standard rich second generation, but he was still not interested, but now, he is still full of questions and curiosity.

Forget it, although she doesn't want her to deliver breakfast, but since she is here, she can't refute the face.

"Come in, come in and sit down."

Jiang Xiaoying looked at Ye Lang’s villa and was very satisfied, “Ye Lang, you try this one I made today. You are not live broadcast, you will definitely stay up late, it’s stressful. I made this black pineapple decompression breakfast for you. Nourish your face and nourish your energy."

Huayouqing, Yuewuyou, Jiang Xiaoying doesn't seem to care much about Ye Lang's attitude. She looks at Ye Lang with a smile, as if she is saying, "As long as you eat, you will be mine."

Ye Lang happened to be hungry too, so he was not welcome, "Eat together, you are really good at cooking."

"Like it, then I will bring you breakfast every day from now on."

Again! Before finally dispelling her thoughts, what is wrong with this girl now?

"Ye Lang, what's the matter with you? Seeing that you are worried."

"Ah? No! I'm fine."

Three times, five divided by two, Ye Lang directly swept the clouds, patted his belly.

"It's not that I said, this black pineapple, in fact, if you change it to steaming, you can definitely reach the level of a chef."

Ye Lang's words were evaluated from the perspective of a professional chef. Unexpectedly, when he spoke, Jiang Xiaoying's mouth suddenly grew.

"The person who taught me this dish said the same, haha, he is a national chef."

Ye Lang was taken aback. No, there are so many national chefs now?

"There is a chef in my family who is a retired national chef invited by my father. He cooks super delicious dishes. I also learned a few dishes. When I made this black pineapple, he told me if Switch to steamed, the effect will be better."

"Unexpectedly, Ye Lang, you know this too!"

Jiang Xiaoying suddenly felt that he and Ye Lang had found a common topic, and started to talk about cooking without hesitation.

There are no classes at Fudan University today, and Jiang Xiaoying is still staying. Ye Lang has no choice but to say that he has training at noon, before leaving.

At one o'clock in the afternoon, Ye Lang took a deep breath and drove his Ferrari 488 all the way north, no, all the way south, and came to a single-family villa in the southern suburbs of Magic City, which was the base of 4am.

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