Because of what happened just now, the first video was incomplete, so He Yinglan said to shoot it again.

Xu Yi was nothing, it was okay anyway, so he played it again, and the effect was better this time.

"Oh, it's a pity that you can't appear on the screen. Otherwise, if you put it online, Lao Xu, you will definitely be popular."

Looking at the video, He Yinglan couldn't help but sigh.

I don’t know when it started, but He Yinglan actually started calling Xu Yi as “Lao Xu”.

When Xu Yi heard this title, he was a little amused and asked her why she shouted like that.

He Yinglan said that he is old-fashioned regardless of whether he speaks or does things. Sometimes he doubts whether he is really older than Xu Yi.

Rather than doing this, it is better to call "Lao Xu" to be realistic.

In this way, He Yinglan called Xu Yi "Lao Xu", while Xu Yi called He Yinglan "Sister He". Such a weird name came into being.

When Xu Yi heard He Yinglan's nagging, he shook his head: "What do I do when I am famous? I don't want anyone to disturb my quiet life. Besides, what does a person need to do in this life is a burden.

We are under great pressure, so why bother to add a huge rock? It’s really unnecessary to carry the weight and move forward.”

"You are quite open-minded. You are not a young man. If you didn't know that you are younger than me, just based on your thoughts, you would probably think you have seen through the world."

He Yinglan's eyes were filled with questions and curiosity when she looked at Xu Yi.

It seems to be wondering what kind of experience the person in front of me has to become what he is now.

Even with her genius mind, she is very confused.

"Hey, you have said this twice, there is no need to worry about it. After all, everyone has different experiences and different ideas."

Xu Yi recalled his bizarre experience and sighed deeply, "No matter what, as long as you are worthy of your true heart. Why bother so much to worry about in life? Okay, I will continue to write novels."

After saying hello to He Yinglan, Xu Yi went back to continue working, leaving her to continue on the balcony and didn't know what to think.

After a while, He Yinglan stood up from the stool and admired the beautiful flowers.

Seeing these flowers, she couldn't help but want to pick a few of them back and put them in the vase in the room.

But what we see is not the wild flowers in the backyard, and it would be a pity if they were picked.

After thinking about it, she still gave up the idea. People should not be too greedy.

Before, Xu Yi allowed her to pick flowers in the backyard, but now she continues to pick the balcony, which is a bit more demanding.

Afterwards, when He Yinglan saw that there was a recliner inside, she was immediately delighted.

He dragged the recliner directly under the sun, then lay down towards the sun, and closed his eyes leisurely.

Suddenly, the breeze blew the fragrance of flowers, refreshingly letting her feel endlessly.

The spring in March spreads warmth on your body, making your whole body feel warm and you can't help but want to sleep.

So He Yinglan fell asleep like this.

For more than an hour, when Xu Yi finished typing and was about to take a break, he saw this scene when he came out.

On the colorful balcony, a sleeping beauty slept on a recliner, showing her enchanting figure to the fullest.

"I'm going, it's so fucking just right!"

Xu Yi couldn't help but sigh, thinking that He Yinglan's figure was really good.

Especially those long legs, if you can play with them, I really don’t know what it feels like.

After thinking about it, he took out his cell phone and took a few high-definition photos from all angles.

"Tsk tsk, this photo can be used as wallpaper without using PS."

After the filming, he couldn't help but whisper.

Then, Xu Yi also pulled a recliner, placed it directly next to He Yinglan, and lay down.

The two recliners were only more than ten centimeters apart. After he lay down, he seemed to be able to feel the fragrance of flowers beside him.

Oh, that's a kind of spring smell!

Listening to the breeze, the singing of insects and birds, and feeling the breath of spring, Xu Yi gradually fell asleep.

As for whether to have a spring dream or not, Xu Yi can only know it himself.

What he didn't know was that just after he lay down and closed his eyes, He Yinglan next to him turned his head slightly, opened her eyes and looked at him.

Then, she closed her eyes again and a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

...

At night, during supper.

He Yinglan suddenly asked Xu Yi a question: "By the way, what if the video recorded in the afternoon is seen by someone else and then sing it on his own?"

After hearing this, Xu Yi was not worried at all.

"Haha, you're over-thinking. Folk songs are not other popular songs, so it's still difficult to become popular. If someone really sings them, then it's really popular, and that's also someone's ability."

Xu Yi doesn't pay much attention to the song "Painting".

After all, it is very niche in that world, and not many people listen to it. To a large extent, it is only known by everyone after the singer became famous.

He Yinglan had long seen Xu Yi's generosity.

But she didn't care about the songs she created at all, but she was a little difficult to understand.

She really didn't know what else in this world was something that Xu Yi cared about.

However, in order to avoid future trouble, she suggested: "Or, I'd better register for you so that you won't be stolen and cause trouble in the future."

Xu Yi thought about it and felt that what He Yinglan said was correct, so he agreed directly and let her deal with it with it with all his authority.

So, after going back after dinner, He Yinglan called a senior sister named Luo Xuan.

The other party is a senior from a school, but he is a major in broadcasting. Now he works as a dubbing company in a certain film company and he still knows a lot about the music circle.

After some greetings, she explained her purpose directly and sent the video.

Unexpectedly, after watching it, Luo Xuan sent her a video and asked, "Yinglan, who is this person inside?"

He Yinglan suddenly felt a little angry when he heard this question. Shouldn’t Luo Xuan care about the songs? How could he care about the person who sang?

She thought about it and had to find a random explanation: "Oh, it's a fellow traveler I met while traveling. I thought this song was good, so I recorded it. Then I came back and found it was original. So I wanted you to help register. After all, I don't understand the songs, right?"

Luo Xuan heard it, thought for a while and said, "I listened to the song, it's still good. However, because it is a folk song, the audience may not be very wide.

Actually, I have a suggestion, go to Xingchen Live directly. If the singer is good-looking, he might become popular. If he can find someone in the circle to recommend it, he will have a great chance of becoming famous."

"Uh, then don't think about it. He is a very strange person. He is obviously very talented, likes to be low-key, and does not like to show up in public." He Yinglan directly rejected Luo Xuan's proposal.

When Luo Xuan heard this, she couldn't help but say: "Oh, that's it. I didn't expect that there are such a folk singer now. I really admire it. OK, registration is very simple, and it can be done tonight."

Hearing this, He Yinglan immediately thanked: "That's really great, Sister Luo. When I go back, I will definitely thank you very much and give you a big meal."

Unexpectedly, as soon as he said this, Luo Xuan on the other side immediately reacted and asked curiously.

"No! When did you care so much about a man, and you even took the initiative to help register songs.

There is definitely something happening here!

Haha, from the real trick, who is this person?"
Chapter completed!