"Just sing to this place, right?" Ximen Qing looked at the device, which looked a bit like a microphone.

　　 To be honest, Xiaoguai has a lot of professional equipment here. She can't pay the rent, 30% of the reason is them.

　　 Xiaoguai nodded, and Ximen Qing spoke up.

　　"I heard that Snow White is running away

　　 Little Red Riding Hood is worried about the big bad wolf

　　 I heard that Mad Hatter likes Alice

　　 The ugly duckling will become a white swan

　　……"

　　 The song she sang is called "Fairy Tale Town". The fairy tales quoted in the lyrics are basically from "The Grimm's Fairy Tales" 200 years ago, so the two worlds are connected.

　　 In another world, this song was written by Jun Zhu, composed by concealed kong, and sung by concealed kong.

　　The song is a good song, very nice, but it really became popular because of a cover by a female anchor. At the beginning, most of the popular online songs were female versions. Although I heard that the female anchor was "dead" later, it has nothing to do with this song.

　　 Ximen loves that her voice is so good, her singing skills are not bad, and her singing effect should not be worse than that of her.

In case the fire out?

　　"……

　　 let all a long long time ago

　　 all come to a happy ending

　　 moment

　　 and strange

　　~~~~~~~

　　 woo~~ woo~~ woo~~ woo~~"

　　 A song sings very quickly, in a few minutes. Ximen Qing is now a zombie, and she has a strong control over her breath and voice, and she almost makes no mistakes when she sings a song.

　　 When she finished singing and was about to ask Xiaoguai if she had finished recording, she suddenly found that Little Lori was looking at herself with bright eyes, her expression full of admiration.

　　 "What are you doing? Are you okay?"

　　 Xiaoguai shook his head and continued to look at her: "It's so nice."

　　 "Singing a cappella makes you feel good," Ximenqing smiled and squeezed her face, "Isn't it going to go to heaven if it is accompanied by music?"

　　 Xiaoguai nodded immediately.

　　 As a result, Ximen's affection was overwhelming: "Unfortunately, I don't know how to arrange music, I can only sing a cappella."

　　 Xiao Gu was stunned, and then as if thinking of something, he said to Ximen excitedly: "I know someone who can arrange music."

　　 "Do you want money?"

　　 Xiaoguai thought for a while, then shook his head.

"Then please." Ximen was overjoyed, not to mention Bai Jian a late stage, and also comes with a free arrangement. This wave of blood is really profitable. She picked up the little boy as a meal and let the little boy enjoy it. A facial cleanser.

After 　　, Ximen Qing said to the little boy again: "By the way, can you be a virtual character? Can real facial motion capture be used?"

　　 Xiaoguai thought for a while, then nodded.

　　 "That's great, I plan to make that..."

　　 Ximen Qing didn't plan to appear in real people, but wanted to engage in an artificial mental retardation like "Zi Ai", bah, artificial intelligence.

　　 is the kind of software similar to "Facerig" that can feed back real facial expressions to virtual characters.

　　 It would be a good gimmick to call himself AI at that time.

　　 Xiaoguai listened to all her requests and said that she could do it, which made Ximen Qing who had just had the idea of ​​giving it a try, overjoyed.

　　 "You are so good, why can't you make any money?"

　　 "I, like a pigeon killer, I don't rely on this to make money." Xiaoguai is a very principled killer, although he has never killed anyone so far.

　　 Ximenqing smiled and touched her head: "Well, let's do it, I will pay the rent for you if I make money another day."

　　 "Oh—" Xiaoguai immediately showed a happy expression, and the tail behind him was also exposed, and he began to sway from side to side.

　　 She didn't need her for the virtual character. After the recording, Ximen Qing went back to the room and played the game.

　　 and Xiaoguai opened the communication software and contacted a friend with an ID called "Shier".

　　 "Yes? I have a song, can you arrange a song for me? [Attachment]"

　　 "No problem boss, promise to complete the mission boss!"

　　 "Don't call me the boss, I am a killer, not a black club."

　　 "Understood the boss, but stopped calling the boss."

　　……

　　 The next day, Qin Yuyao went downstairs to go to work, and accidentally caught a glimpse of Song Yunwu's drawing that was thrown on the table.

　　 She thought about it, and took the drawing with her.

　　 She didn't mean to contribute to Song Yunwu, but she is now working in the editorial department of a large company, where there are many experienced editors. What she wanted was to find an opportunity to show this manuscript to an editor who was good at speaking, to learn from the experience, and to return to tell Song Yunwu the editor's opinion.

　　 Although she has received some preferential treatment because she is a beautiful woman, she herself did not slacken off because of this. Instead, she took the initiative to find work, which has also won the likes of many seniors.

The atmosphere in the editorial department seemed a bit wrong today. Qin Yuyao helped to print out a bunch of documents, and when she reached the office, she heard an editor shouting there: "Knock inside! Did you hear that! Knock inside! I told labor and management before 3 I gave the manuscript from the day, and after 3 days and 3 days, and 3 days later, it was almost a month! Tell me honestly, did you go clubbing? Do you believe that labor and management will go to your house and shut you off now? Get up, no food if you don’t paint!"

She shook her hand~lightnovelpub.net~ and finally heard a female editor next to her say to the phone there: "Well, the UNG team was in a bad mood and wanted to go out to relax, and forget about it. It’s time...so this is the reason why you are delaying the manuscript? Let me tell you, if you can’t get the manuscript before the deadline, believe it or not, I will publish your address to ensure that you will receive one every day. Pile of blades."

　　【Ok...so impressive. 】She came to work here not long ago. This is the first time that the deadline is approaching. The entire editorial department seemed to have turned into a battlefield, and everyone was busy becoming a dog. Even the single dogs who liked to peek at him had ignored her.

　　 When others are busy, she is naturally more busy as a new intern. When she is busy, Qin Yuyao gradually forgets about Song Yunwu's affairs.

　　 At noon, Qin Yuyao finally made time to eat. She ordered the entire editorial department’s takeaway, and she brought it downstairs.

　　 Just as she was cooking there with a box of yellow braised chicken rice, a passing editor's belt accidentally brought a thick stack of papers on her desk. Suddenly, a bunch of things spilled.

　　 "Ah, sorry, sorry!" The editor squatted down to help tidy up.

　　 Qin Yuyao also quickly put down the lunch box, wiped her hands, squatted down to tidy up together: "It's okay, or you can go ahead, I'll just do it myself."

If you change to a man, the editor may be gone, but Qin Yuyao is a beautiful woman, so the editor shook his head: "Where else, you go to eat first, and I will clean up, so that people don’t say that I am an uncle bullying you or a little girl. , Go go now."

　　 Qin Yuyao had no choice but to be pushed back to her seat, while the editor picked up the scattered files little by little.

　　 Suddenly, his hand paused...