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Chapter 94 Just this time

Music indoor.

Gu Qing looked at the latest song that had just been released with satisfaction.

It is evaluated as A by the siri in my mind, which means that it is completely qualified in quality.

When it is put on the market, it will definitely be liked by most people and may even become a popular trend for a period of time.

The only inappropriate thing is that in terms of song style, it is somewhat off-the-scenes from the original creation direction.

Lejia Film and Television initially sought cooperation based on Gu Qing's national style creative ability. Although it was also explained in the later conversation that popular elements could be added, Gu Qing seemed to have played it all at once.

This song is now completely incompatible with the word "Chinese Style". It has a strong popularity element, and there are even many mixed together such as rap, electronic music, etc.

As the theme song of a fairy tale drama, it should be extremely inappropriate in theory.

But what's amazing is that when Gu Qing thought about this music and the plot, he felt that there was no sense of incongruity.

It seems...it's OK too?

Thinking of this, he decided to record the complete version of this song first. If the film and television drama still feels that it is not possible after seeing the finished product, then rewrite other songs.

After all, they are customers who spend a lot of money, so they have to give them more choices.

After stretching, Gu Qing put down the written score and turned back to the room to sleep.

The recording of the song must not be completed in one breath. Including the arrangement and mixing work, it can be seen that tomorrow will be another tough battle.

Fortunately, Gu Qing still likes making music very much, and he is not tired of this job yet.

Walking out of the music room, the living room was pitch black, and only a halo was revealed in the crack of the master bedroom door. It was obvious that Shen Xiaoyan was not asleep yet.

When I pushed open the door with a slight hand, I saw the woman on the bed wearing a black lace nightgown, lying halfway down. Her long legs were white and bright, and together, and with the red nails, the scene was quite impactful.

She was brushing her phone with one hand. After hearing the sound of opening the door, she turned to look at Gu Qing. One of her hands subconsciously covered her nightgown on the base of her exposed thighs, sat upright and said, "Has it been written?"

Noting her instinctive little movements, Gu Qing walked over with a serious look on his face: "Not mentioning this, how long have we known each other for a long time? Why are you still like a thief? This shouldn't be."

"Bah! You are a thief..."

When Gu Qing saw through the small movement, Shen Xiaoyan's face turned red inexplicably, but the girl's reserve still made her straighten her body, and fought back against Gu Qing with a verbal look, and at the same time he sorted out his nightgown.

"Then what kind of thief do you think I am?" Gu Qing stared at him without any panic.

Shen Xiaoyan blinked her big eyes and whispered: "A heart-stealing thief."

Gu Qing smiled: "What do you mean is I stealing your heart?"

"Of course not!"

Shen Xiaoyan pinched her waist and retorted, but then she added the previous sentence as if she was unconfident: "But it's right away, so I want to protect my heart and guard against you, the little thief!"

“…”

Gu Qing was silent, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth after a moment.

He coughed lightly, unbuttoned his coat and said the serious matter: "I have written the song, I'll hum the little example to you later."

"If you think it's OK, we'll record it tomorrow."

As he spoke, the top was put on his head and a white body appeared. Although he did not have eight-pack abdominal muscles like a model, he also had little fat, which was considered a standard figure.

"Okay." Chen Xiaoyan replied in a low voice, turning her head to look elsewhere, but her big eyes couldn't help but glance at this side.

Why do this stinky man dare to change clothes in front of a girl?

Also, I don’t know how to be ashamed!

Her breathing was a little rapid.

Gu Qing took off his pants and walked into the bathroom to wash. With the sound of water, he could blur the outline of a man bathing.

Chen Xiaoyan pretended to be calm and picked up her phone to try to divert her attention, but her eyes couldn't help but glance at the glass door in the bathroom.

A few minutes later.

Gu Qing had a bath towel tied around his waist, and there were still unwiped water droplets flowing down his skin, and his hair was wet.

"You are not afraid of colds."

Chen Xiaoyan had already shrunk into a corner of the quilt, and his eyes were aimed at him and said.

"It's not that weak."

Gu Qing stroked the broken hair on his forehead behind his head, combed his simple back, then sat in a corner beside the bed, recalled the music he had just created, and began to hum gently to Chen Xiaoyan.

Although there was no instrumental accompaniment, Gu Qing's musical talent was at least strengthened by the system, so it was really like that when he sang it out. Chen Xiaoyan forgot about what happened just now, and only those melodies remained in his mind.

Suddenly, she turned over on the bed, looked at each other in a frog-sitting position, and her pair of peach blossom eyes shining: "Yes, Xiao Qingzi, this song really feels like "Sword Fate"!"

Feeling the admiring gaze from the tiger ladies, Gu Qing showed a proud expression of Wang Yousheng, and showed her the written music score.

With this thing, Chen Xiaoyan could restore the general effect of this song by relying on brainstorming alone, and she became even more excited for a moment.

Although every song written by Gu Qing is very nice, it is rare to use her feelings like this. I wish I could get up and record it now.

"Come and go to bed quickly!"

Gu Qing, who had already dried his body, turned off the bedside lamp, lie comfortably in the quilt, then looked at Chen Xiaoyan, patted the empty seat beside him and shouted.

Chen Xiaoyan was stunned: "You just go to bed, why are you urging me?"

"I want to hold you to sleep!" Gu Qing was confident, "Big Bear is still in your mother's house!"

“…”

Chen Xiaoyan's big eyes were wide open, and she seemed to have never seen such a shameless person.

But in the end, she still bit her lips and lay slowly beside Gu Qing.

"Just this time."

"Yeah, just a billion times."

Gu Qing turned over happily and hugged Chen Xiaoyan in his arms, and began to make a drowsy feeling.

In the darkness, the tiger ladies laid on Gu Qing's arm, feeling the man's temperature and heartbeat coming from behind, and were thinking a lot in their little heads. Finally, they sighed and fell asleep slowly.

...

...

The next day, Gu Qing got up early.

Chen Xiaoyan, who has always stayed in bed, rarely got up with him.

Then he couldn't wait to get into the music room and while checking the lyrics Gu Qing wrote last night, he tried to play with musical instruments.

Gu Qing sent Gu Huanyu to school as usual, and when he came back, he started sending messages to Lejia Film and Television producer Yang Jin.

He couldn't send the finished product directly, so he had to post a sample before this. Chen Xiaoyan had already started recording at home. When he saw the sample there, he thought it was generally OK, and then he continued to improve the entire song.

Of course, even if Yang Jin does not agree, Gu Qing will retain this work.
Chapter completed!
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