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Chapter Nineteen There is hope if you have a sister

After entering the room, Ye Zhao put the guitar in the corner, "Why did you come here alone?"

Ye Qing didn't answer, and her big eyes looked at the cottage where Ye Zhao lived, and muttered: "I really should let my parents come over and see, how can my son leave it alone..."

"Okay, I'm having a pretty good life. At least if I want to eat braised pork tonight, I can buy it immediately." Ye Zhao threw the only seat cushion in the room to Ye Qing, "Sit down."

Ye Qing pushed the seat cushion aside and sat directly on the tatami, "No, brother, you don't have to sit, I don't sit either." He paused and asked hard, "Is that woman not at home?"

"That woman" refers to Mika Ogawa. After his predecessor was driven out of his home by his parents, Ye Qing secretly ran to Tokyo to see him at first, until he lived with Mika Ogawa. Two women, one big and one small, seemed to be natural enemies, and they were tense when they met. Even when Ye Qing came back, if only Mika Ogawa was at home, she would pretend not to hear knocks and turn her out. This happened to happen many times, and Ye Qing would not come to Tokyo again. It can be said that if she hadn't been too shocked by Ye Zhao's single, she would not have risked her fighting with Mika Ogawa.

Thinking of this, Ye Zhao said: "Don't worry, we have broken up."

"Beautiful job!" Ye Qing smiled suddenly, and then teased with malicious intentions, "But just the way my brother was eaten so hard by her, ninety percent of the time he was dumped, right?"

"Cough!" Ye Zhao coughed dryly and quickly changed the topic: "Why did you ask you just now, why did you come here alone?"

Speaking of this, Ye Qing took out a CD from her backpack and put it on the table, "It's not because of this! Brother, you forgot, this photo was taken by me. Besides, even if the photo is a coincidence, your name is not a coincidence, right?" Speaking of this, Ye Qing complained with dissatisfaction: "Brother, you are really, and I won't tell me if you become a singer."

"I didn't become a singer, this single is an underground single I paid for."

"Hey~ Underground single? Where did you get the money from, brother?" Ye Qing looked in disbelief.

"I went to participate in an advertising selection and earned a million bonus, so I took it out. By the way," Ye Zhao stood up and took out a paper bag from the drawer. "This is for you. It was given to the manufacturer after the advertisement was filmed."

Ye Qing took the paper bag and opened it, "Is it a BP machine?"

"I remember you were eliminated when your dad changed his phone?" In front of his predecessor's sister, Ye Zhao naturally took over the role of his elder brother. Of course, this is mainly because he had a sister who was seven or eight years apart in his previous life.

"Thank you, brother!" Ye Qing held the gift in her arms and raised her little head, "But even so, she will give a single one million bonus. Brother, are you too expensive, right?"

"What if you got a million bonus?"

"Well... save them all, or use them to buy a computer?"

"Then you just take the money to pay for a single as if you bought something you like. This is essentially the same as buying a computer you like." Ye Zhao taught earnestly.

"I didn't expect that I hadn't seen each other for a few months, and my brother became so good at speaking beautiful words." Ye Qing said disgusted, "Also, you took all the money to produce singles, how about living expenses?" While going to take out your wallet, "My mother has increased my pocket money for me a while, so I saved a little..."

"No need, Xiaoqing." Ye Zhao stopped, "I am making money myself, and I will make more money in the future, so that you can live in a big house and travel around the world."

"...It's another matter to be able to live in a big house. No illegal things are allowed." Ye Qing said, slowly taking back her wallet.

Ye Zhao was a little speechless. It seemed that this was not the first time he heard this. He looked so much like a bad person?

The supper was prepared by Ye Qing, Mapo tofu, braised pork, and minced eggplant, all of which were authentic Chinese flavors. After all, his ancestors opened a Chinese restaurant, and Ye Chongyou and Xiangrong and his wife have always implemented Chinese education at home. The brother and sister not only speak Chinese well, but also Ye Qing, who is very good at Chinese cuisine.

After the meal, Ye Qing, who had a full meal, rolled onto the tatami and said, "No, I'm almost overwhelmed. Brother, I'll leave you the honorable task of washing dishes."

While collecting the dishes and chopsticks, Ye Zhao complained: "Pay attention to your image, your shorts are exposed."

"Hate!" Ye Qing held down the hem of her skirt and made a face at Ye Zhao.

At eight o'clock in the evening, Ye Qing had no intention of leaving yet, and Ye Zhao couldn't help asking: "Are you going home?"

"It's okay!" Ye Qing, who was watching the TV series with relish, said without looking back, "Shizuka's parents went to Osaka to attend a relative's wedding this weekend. There are only two people in the family, she and her sister. I told her parents to go to her house to accompany her tonight. Don't worry, I have already made a testimony and will not be exposed."

"..." The problem is that there is only one bed in the apartment, and even brothers and sisters can't sleep together, right? Ye Zhao sighed. It seemed that he could only give the bedding to Ye Qing, who was sleeping in tatami.

At 10:30 in the evening, Ye Zhao, who had been used to going to bed early and getting up early, was already a little sleepy, but Ye Qing was still sitting in front of the TV, yawning while changing the channel.

"Xiaoqing, aren't you sleeping yet?"

Ye Qing glanced at the wall clock on the wall and shook her head, "Wait for a while, there is something important."

"What's important?"

"I'll know later!"

At 11:20, Ye Qing stretched, turned off the TV, took the backpack she brought, took out a portable radio from it and started debugging.

When Ye Zhao saw the radio, he couldn't help but sigh: "I miss you so much."

"It's just a radio, can it be used as if I haven't seen it for many years?" Ye Qing was a little speechless.

I haven't seen it for many years... Ye Zhao thought silently.

"By the way, what channel are you going to listen to?"

"Kayuki Mianda's gentle night tour...it seems to be the name." Ye Qing thought for a moment.

Ye Zhao, the name of Kasumi Kurada, is ripe and can't be ripe anymore. Not to mention anything else, just the cover of his songs in the Hong Kong music scene and list a form, everyone will feel a sudden realization. For example, his representative work "The Fruit of True Summer" was once covered by the God of Songs as "Love You More Every Day". As for the others, they cannot be listed one by one. Although it is not as exaggerated as Miyuki Nakajima, it is really considered an "international friend who saves the Hong Kong music scene."

"Do you like Kasuo Mianda?" Ye Zhao asked.

"That's not. Actually, I've never heard of this show. Shizuka told me that Mr. Kuanta would recommend newcomers' songs on the radio and on-demand your songs here. If you are noticing it, it will be a huge publicity. Brother, you have worked so hard to produce a single, so you won't just be entertaining yourself, right? Of course, the more people hear it, the better!"

Ye Qing's words suddenly reminded Ye Zhao. Yes, even in the era of information explosion in later generations, radio was the third largest singing platform outside of TV stations and the Internet, let alone now! Besides, radio stations do not stipulate that singers themselves cannot order their own songs. As long as they are played once, the effect will be much more effective than if they sang them ten times and twenty times on the street.

After all, the reason why he couldn't think of this was because he was used to exchanging information through TV and the Internet. Even if he occasionally listened to the radio while driving, he just wanted to refresh himself and never thought of participating in it.

This sister is simply a little angel who brings hope!

"Brother, the show has begun! Just listen here, I'll go downstairs to make a phone call." Ye Qing handed the radio into Ye Zhao's hand, put on her shoes and walked out of the door. Through the thin door panel, Ye Zhao could still hear her thudding downstairs.

As for uncle Kasuke Mianda, of course, his musical literacy is not to be said, and his character is almost flawed. Even if he is a little lustful, he is limited to his mouth. At most, he can say a few jokes with color. At the concert, he asked a group of young ladies in bikini to dance to cheer him up. He never cheated like other band lead singers. He had been married to his wife Aaruko, who also belonged to the Nantian Qunxing Band for decades and has always been loving and loving, and can be called a model husband.
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