My ex is a queen, I'm on fire

Yang Xiaoya hurriedly handed over the tissue, but Qin Wenxi had no intention of taking it, and just let the crystal clear tears slide across her cheeks, falling one by one on her chest.

Seeing this, Yang Xiaoya sighed quietly and had no choice but to put a tissue on Qin Wenxi's chest.

Goodbye, I am worthy of meeting you.

The girl in the video sang the last line.

Qin Wenxi, who was relatively restrained at first, could no longer hold back any longer, and her soft sobs instantly turned into howls.

What a sin!

Yang Xiaoya silently cursed the man who wrote this song in her heart, while lending her shoulder to her friend who was crying miserably.

After a long while, Qin Wenxi raised her head and sobbed: "Xiaoya, I want to release a single!"

"This song "Decent"?" Yang Xiaoya knew her best friend, the diva.

"You go talk!"

Qin Wenxi said in a pear-shaped tone. Because she had just cried, her big eyes were watery and there were teardrops on her eyelashes, which made people feel pity for her.

Yang Xiaoya finally understood what "the jade face is lonely and the tears are drying, and the pear blossom brings the rain in spring".

Just like this, which man can withstand this!

Yang Xiaoya was glad that she was a woman. If she had been a man, he probably wouldn't have hesitated when Qin Wenxi asked her to take her waist.

"We're going to meet soon anyway, so you'd better talk about it yourself."

Yang Xiaoya was not trying to push the envelope, she simply felt that it would be better for the two parties to talk about this matter.

"Yeah, we'll meet soon."

Qin Wenxi murmured softly and gently rubbed his crying panda eyes. When he thought that the day of meeting was getting closer, his heart beat faster.

Chuzhou, Sanjiang City.

In the recording studio, the band Wind Chaser is recording the accompaniment tape for "Decent".

Chen Wenhan was wearing a headset and sitting in front of the recording desk.

Li Yaoji stood obediently behind Chen Wenhan with a big cattail leaf fan in her hand, fanning him thoughtfully.

Yi Tong diligently peeled an orange for Chen Wenhan and chuckled: "Boss, this orange is very sweet."

Chen Wenhan nodded slightly, then took a small half of the orange and threw it into his mouth. Not to mention it was really sweet.

At this time, the lead guitar in the recording studio played the wrong chord again. Chen Wenhan immediately stopped and signaled the others to rest for a few minutes before continuing to record.

"Uncle, there is no demo singer yet. Do you think I am suitable?"

Taking advantage of her break, Li Yaoji quickly spoke out in every possible way.

"Boss, I can do it too. I already have a very deep understanding of "Decent"."

Yitong also said on the side.

"Uncle, I am more suitable."

"Boss, I'm also good at singing."

The two young employees perfectly explained what is meant by "showing courtesy for nothing is either cheating or stealing".

"Decent" is the theme song of "Goodbye, Lover". Both of them know that it is impossible to win this song, but they can still fight for the opportunity to sing the demo.

This is also a rare opportunity for experience, not to mention that many well-known singers sang demos for other big-name singers before becoming famous, which is not shameful.

Chen Wenhan looked at the two particularly well-behaved little employees and nodded with satisfaction. This was a correct attitude.

"Rock, paper, scissors."

"The winner sings, but it doesn't matter if you lose, you can sing the demo of my next song."

Both of them are top students majoring in pop music, and singing a demo is no problem, so it doesn't matter who sings. In order to show the fairness of the boss, Chen Wenhan directly came up with the most original solution.

When they heard that the winner was going to be rock-paper-scissors, the two immediately geared up and assumed a posture of vowing to win.

Li Yaoji straightened her breasts, which were not obvious, and Yi Tong gently rubbed her wrists.

Then I heard two girls shouting in unison: "Scissors, rock, paper!"

The word "bu" came out, and the two of them took action at the same time.

Li Yaoji's shot was a rock, and Yi Tong's shot was a pair of scissors.

"yeah!"

Li Yaoji, who won, jumped up excitedly.

Yitong curled his lips in frustration: "I should have made a statement earlier if I had known."

Lion City.

In a five-star hotel, Zhang Jiawei had just finished dinner with friends from the Lion City music circle. Since there are many Chinese in the Lion City, the Lion City music circle and the domestic music circle have always had very friendly exchanges. Many Lions City-based singers are also very well-known in the country.

As a gold medal songwriter, Zhang Jiawei also has many friends in the Lion City music industry. This time he came to Lion City not only for vacation, but also talked about cooperation with Lion City singers.

"Brother Wei, "The Past" was rejected by the "Goodbye, Lover" program team."

Zhang Jiawei was lying on the sofa to rest, and assistant Yu Miao walked up to him and said.

"Rejected?"

"Didn't you say you'd sign a contract when you return home?"

"If I remember correctly, they paid me the deposit!"

Zhang Jiawei looked suspicious.

"They don't want the deposit, but they don't want the song either."

"interesting."

Zhang Jiawei touched his chin: "There is a more suitable song. Could it be a diamond-level composer?"

"This is impossible!"

"What else did they say over there?" Zhang Jiawei asked curiously.

"I didn't say anything. I just said that the budget was overrun. It's a pity this time." Yu Miao replied.

“Budget overrun?”

"It's a liar!"

Zhang Jiawei shook his head, then took his mobile phone and dialed a number and went out: "Old Feng, what's the situation over there? What was promised has changed at any time."

"Do you think I care about the deposit of tens of thousands of dollars, the main thing is that you are not honest about this matter."

"Stop messing with me, whose song did you use?"

"I have to let me know who I lost to. Even if you don't say it, you have to post it in two days."

"Sooner or later we will know."

The person talking to Zhang Jiawei is Feng Haishan, who is the coordinator of the "Goodbye, Lover" program group. When collecting the theme song, it was the song he invited Zhang Jiawei.

"who?"

"Can you say that again!!"

Feng Haishan on the other end of the phone told the truth, while Zhang Jiawei let out an octave-high exclamation.

Because he heard a name that was almost forgotten by him.

After hanging up the phone, Zhang Jiawei stared out of the window blankly, still a little unable to believe the answer he heard.

"Brother Wei, whose song did they use?"

Yu Miao rarely saw Zhang Jiawei with such an expression, so she immediately asked curiously.

"Big Devil Piccolo."

Zhang Jiawei uttered the name that all composers could only look up to.

"Big Devil Piccolo??"

"Strange pseudonym"

Yu Miao was confused and had no impression of the name.

"It's normal if you don't know. When he dominated the music world, you were still in junior high school."

Zhang Jiawei shook his head with a smile. Yu Miao was his new assistant. He just graduated from university and was only 22 years old this year.

According to the time calculation, when the work of "Bick the Devil" swept the music scene, she was between the ages of twelve and fifteen.

"Have you heard of "Love You" and "Promise"?" Zhang Jiawei asked.

"I've heard it, Qin Tianhou's classic old song, it was very popular when I was in middle school." Yu Miao nodded with a smile.

"These songs are all written by the big devil Piccolo. It can be said that he is the one who made Qin Wenxi famous."

"Back then, he was the youngest king-level composer, and the composers of his generation were only crushed by him, including me."

Having said that, Zhang Jiawei let out a wry smile.

Yu Miao scratched her head lightly: "But, after so many years, is he still doing well?"