Demon City.

Meng Xue shrank in the quilt and shouted lazily: "Lao Jin, I want to drink pumpkin porridge."

"When is it time to get up and do it yourself?"

Jin Yan gave her a blank look and continued, "It's almost nine o'clock. You can't afford it anymore. You'll have lunch right away."

"I've been busy for several days and I can't take a break. Are you willing to let me cook by myself? Do you don't love me anymore?"

"The older you get, the more unreasonable it is."

Jin Yan laughed and scolded, then sighed: "Old Meng, did I owe you in my previous life? I finally met a well-behaved and sensible child who planned to be raised by his son, but you were his son."

"Class clams."

Meng Xue was overjoyed and continued, "Besides, isn't my son your son? They're all the same."

At this moment, the phone ringtone rang.

It's Wu Qing.

"Hey, Lao Wu, is there anything wrong with looking for me so early?"

"Mr. Meng, Xiaoyu sang the original song on the set just now. Do you want to send the video to you?"

"Well, send it to my email now."

After saying that, Meng Xue hung up the phone directly.

Sit up and plan to get up.

Seeing this, Jin Yan asked curiously: "Lao Meng, whose phone number?"

"The executive producer of the crew said that Xiaoyu had just sang a song, so I asked her to send the video over. Let's take a look together in the notebook."

Jin Yan took it to the notebook and pressed the boot button: "The little fish is still very musical, and the flute is playing very well."

"Yeah, I've heard it."

As he said that, Meng Xue logged into his email, found the email sent by Wu Qing, and clicked it directly.

Then the two sat together and watched.

"Little Fish is so handsome, this gene follows me."

"Smelling and beautiful."

A few seconds later, the violin sounded.

The tune is a bit sad.

Meng Xue and Jin Yan both kept their smiles, stared at the screen, and listened carefully.

“When you walk into this joyous field

All the dreams and thoughts on your back

All kinds of makeup on faces

No one remembers what you look like

......

A cup to the past

Through my body, the shoulders are thick

Although I never believe that the mountains are high and the rivers are long

Why don't you forget life short

....”

The video ended, and there were no other sounds in the bedroom.

All that was Meng Xue's sob.

"I'm sorry to Xiaoyu. I've made him suffer so much, wuwu..."

"Okay."

Jin Yan hugged her into her arms and gently wiped the tears from her cheeks: "How can you blame me? I've all passed and I'll get better in the future."

After a while, Meng Xue returned to normal, and her eyes were a little red.

"Lao Jin, what do you think I should do now?"

"Don't do anything deliberately, and don't disrupt his life. Xiaoyu is an adult and has his own ideas. You just need to support him silently behind his back."

"Um."

Meng Xue nodded and continued, "I want him to record this song and post it online."

"This is OK, if you hype it up, it can increase your popularity and popularity, and it will also be beneficial to him."

As he said that, Jin Yan stood up: "You go and wash, I'll cook pumpkin porridge for you."

“…”

Meanwhile, the set.

The scenes of Qiuze and Qi Wei are being filmed.

Tang Yan and Mu Yu were resting in the waiting area.

"Xiaoyu, I didn't expect you to be a talented man, and the songs you wrote are so good."

"Sister Tangtang, if you say this, I will have no shame to see people. I am just a three-legged cat, so how can I be called a talented man?"

Mu Yu is really not humble.

Although he knew nothing about music and could play and sing, if he wrote the song himself, he would definitely not be able to write a work like "Xiaoshou".

Don't have that talent.

Therefore, even if he is reborn, he has no intention of taking the path of dual development.

Muyu is not the Virgin. When you encounter a suitable opportunity, you will definitely copy two slang songs to increase your popularity.

But he would never name himself a singer.

It would be fine to copy other people's songs to make money, but if you still regard yourself as a musical talent, or even participate in music programs to judge other singers.

Is that what humans do?

Mu Yu thought he was very thick-skinned, but he couldn't do this.

I don't want to do it either.

"You are really modest."

Tang Yan smiled, looked at Qi Wei who was filming in the venue, and joked: "You and Brother Qi will have a kissing scene tonight."

"Uh...Isn't all the scenes the same?"

Mu Yu seemed a little uncomfortable, after all, he was still very inexperienced in kissing scenes.

The first scene between the start-up and Tang Yan is not counted, it is just a vegetable.

Not a real kiss scene.

"Since they are all the same, why are you panic?"

Before he could answer, Tang Yan's eyes suddenly lit up: "Xiaoyu, you can't have never been in a relationship?"

Upon hearing this, Mu Yu shrugged: "No, I'm too ugly, no one can look down on it."

"Puff... your reason is too fake, you must be asking for it."

As he said that, Tang Yan suddenly turned pretty red.

Mu Yu has never been in a relationship, so wasn’t the first scene when it was started?

At this moment, the director shouted, Qiuze and Qi Wei walked over.

"Xiaoyu, what are you talking about?"

Qi Wei asked, then sat down on the chair next to her: "Tangtang, why is your face so red?"

"It's too hot and I'm steamed. I'm almost ripe. How can I not be red?"

Tang Yan's tone was very calm and her eyes were not panicked.

Outsiders couldn't tell what she was thinking.

"That's right, it's too hot, I hope you'll finish the shot earlier, otherwise your skin will be tanned."

Qi Wei was very upset.

Although she is called Qi Ge, she is still a woman after all. How can she not love beauty?

Qiuze, who was standing beside him, took a sip of the water handed over by his assistant and said, "What you should care about is the ratings after the broadcast, after all, someone has changed."

This guy is not concealed, he refers to Muyu.
To be continued...