After eight o'clock in the morning on Friday, Yang Jingxing left the company to find something to eat and called Qi Qingnuo. Tong Yichun was able to record the centerpiece in one night, and Qi Qingnuo even suspected that the producer had let it slip.

Yang Jingxing strives to record the accompaniment of "Coffee and Tea" today so that he can take a day and a half of rest. Of course, it is not to catch up with the pre-final symposium of the Chime Bell Award Composition Competition tomorrow or the listening session and awards next Monday.

ceremony, but let your girlfriend accompany you.

However, Qi Qingnuo's focus is still on the composition competition. Even if she has promised Yang Jingxing to take it calmly, she must not pretend that the ugliness does not exist. On the night of the finals, Qi Qingnuo must accompany Yang Jingxing.

Qi Qingnuo also said: "Don't worry, when you laugh, I will definitely not curse."

Yang Jingxing said: "If I cry, just smile at me and everything will be fine."

"I'm serious." Qi Qingnuo seemed to regret it: "When I first met you, I really didn't see your talent."

Yang Jingxing said: "I didn't expect either..."

What a coincidence, Yang Jingxing met Lan Jingyue at a fast food restaurant. She had already received a notice from Pang Xi: "...I bought toothpaste, toothbrush, and towels. I don't know if this ticket will work."

Lan Jingyue hasn't eaten yet. Yang Jingxing said that the two of them should eat first and then take out, so that Gan Kaicheng and the others could sleep a little longer. Lan Jingyue didn't care at all about the work situation last night, but she felt that there was someone bad in the company.

The atmosphere was clear, but the cars they bought were more low-key than the others, which made her feel like buying a car worth more than 200,000 yuan was a luxury.

Think about people like Sun Yunhong, whose annual income from the company is estimated to be several million, and it is said that he even owns a fast food restaurant like this and owns property.

The operations department seems inconspicuous now. Manager Huang Weiliang doesn't seem to receive special attention from his brother bosses, but the concerts of the company's artists all go through his hands. He doesn't even know how much money he makes from selling fans' light sticks and other things in a year.

How many.

Only Gan Kaicheng earns money based on his ability and talent, but Lan Jingyue also knows that songs nowadays are not as valuable as they used to be. Writing three songs in an album will earn millions in profits based on sales.

Yang Jingxing cannot keep up with the good things.

For things like ringtones, "Death and Life" is now said to have been downloaded nearly 600,000 times, but Lan Jingyue is still very sympathetic: "Can you get 100,000 yuan?"

Yang Jingxing was proud: "It seems like there are 40,000 to 50,000. I'm going to keep writing this kind of songs."

Lan Jingyue also knew: "How embarrassing, you are so talented! Just for tens of thousands of dollars, is it enough for you to maintain a car...not enough for you to have breakfast?"

After eating his third burger, Yang Jingxing asked, "You eat a lot every year, right?"

Lan Jingyue glanced at her: "The salary is just that little...it's okay at the end of the year."

Bringing breakfast back to the company, Lan Jingyue was still kind and attentive to Gan Kai. After Yang Jingxing went upstairs, he woke up Chang Yiming and others, told them to eat while it was hot, and continued to sleep after eating. When the musicians came, Yang Jing

Let's test our familiarity first. Chang Yiming refused, so he quickly started rolling in Yingying, and Shen Yibo also started rolling.

It was almost lunch time, and Gan Kaicheng, whose hair was disheveled and his face was deformed from sleep, came upstairs. He lamented that he was getting old. He thought that it was not a big deal to stay up for two days and two nights. Chang Yiming also missed the prosperity and energy at that time.

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Just while waiting for lunch, Zhong Ing-wen can take a nap for a while.

The hard work paid off, and the work was finished at around four o'clock in the afternoon. Everyone was grateful to Shen Yibo for saving time in orchestration. It would be great if all arrangers were like this. The musicians disagreed. If they were all like this, what would they eat? It would still be like 402.

Okay, knock the triangle a few times and then take the money and leave.

The producer has the final say, we will have a day off tomorrow and everyone is in high spirits.

Yang Jingxing left the company in a hurry. When he got home at five o'clock, he took a shower and tidied up, then went outside to eat to wait for Qi Qingnuo.

Qi Qingnuo must have gotten off work early. He came very quickly. Before sitting down, he checked on his boyfriend and whispered: "You are so anxious that you don't want to take a shower with me?"

Yang Jingxing said: "It's just preparation for the mandarin duck bath."

We have been together for such a long time, and have met frankly many times. We are very familiar with each other, and we can clearly feel the atmosphere while eating. Qi Qingnuo's eyes became a little weak: "...stop looking!

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Yang Jingxing said, "I won't be able to focus so much on your beautiful face later."

Qi Qingnuo's expression seemed to have become indifferent: "Is it okay if I don't distract you?"

Yang Jingxing was unrepentant: "I've been distracted."

After eating, he went back. It was almost Yang Jingxing who dragged Qi Qingnuo upstairs. However, after entering and kissing passionately for a while, Qi Qingnuo was no longer in a hurry: "You go to bed first, I'll take a shower."

Yang Jingxing took off his clothes: "A mandarin duck bath..."

Qi Qingnuo seemed to be serious: "You go to sleep for a while, I will call you after washing."

Yang Jingxing said, "How can you sleep now? I'll help you wash it."

Qi Qingnuo asked: "You're not going to sleep, are you?"

Yang Jingxing hesitated for a moment but still disobeyed: "I'm not sleepy."

Qi Qingnuo nodded: "Okay..."

During the mandarin duck bath, Qi Qingnuo was not unhappy because her boyfriend was disobedient. The two of them quickly got into the mood. It was still the same procedure as before, but Qi Qingnuo refused to talk tiredly, saying that it could only be done occasionally...

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Fortunately, Qi Qingnuo was less involved and saved time. After more than half an hour, both of them were satisfied.

Qi Qingnuo is becoming more and more proficient now: "Are you sleepy after having sex?"

Yang Jingxing shook his head: "Spirit."

Qi Qingnuo suspected that she was watching the teaching, but she told women not to blame men for not understanding the tenderness after sex, because physiological reasons determine that men work hard and pay, so they need to rest.

Yang Jingxing was polite: "There's no hard work at all, it's all happiness."

Qi Qingnuo smiled: "But I'm a little sleepy... let's take a nap."

Both of them liked this feeling. Qi Qingnuo lay on Yang Jingxing's shoulder and closed their eyes. Being a producer is such a hard job, and Yang Jingxing actually fell asleep.

Yang Jingxing slept for about an hour. After eight o'clock, he opened his eyes and turned his head to see Qi Qingnuo staring at him on the pillow.

Qi Qingnuo is doing academic research: "Are you dreaming? Your eyes move."

Yang Jingxing shook his head: "You didn't sleep?"

Qi Qingnuo smiled, because half of his face was in the pillow, so his smile was a bit special.

Yang Jingxing reached out to hug Qi Qingnuo and found that Qi Qingnuo was wearing clothes, and the texture was not the cotton T-shirt he wore before.

Qi Qingnuo laughed again, wrapped the quilt tighter, and his eyes shone with a special light.

Yang Jingxing wanted to see what was going on. After a few twists and turns, his legs felt Qi Qingnuo's legs. Although Qi Qingnuo retreated quickly, Yang Jingxing froze and even his expression froze.

Qi Qingnuo chuckled, far more proud than shy.

Yang Jingxing still couldn't recover easily, so he stretched out his hand to touch, but Qi Qingnuo squirmed and backed away. Yang Jingxing was like a hungry dog, and he no longer cared about being a gentle gentleman.

Qi Qingnuo retreated so much that he fell off the bed, then jumped up and stepped away... Yang Jingxing's white shirt tightly covered Qi Qingnuo's upper body only to her thighs, and her black knee-length stockings were not see-through at all, and they were docile and smooth.

Qi Qingnuo's legs were wrapped, leaving only a bit of white between the stockings and shirt, which was shockingly white.

Qi Qingnuo giggled and wanted to hide, while Yang Jingxing sat stupidly on the bed, dumbfounded.

After a confrontation for a while, Qi Qingnuo felt a little sympathetic: "I told you to sleep, but you didn't..."

Yang Jingxing almost beat his chest and stamped his feet: "Why do you have to sleep?"

Qi Qingnuo seemed to be serious: "It feels more uncomfortable than the first time I kissed down there..."

Yang Jingxing didn't believe it: "I don't see you feeling uncomfortable at all. I want to fall asleep with you, but you took advantage of me while I was sleeping... You are retaliating."

Qi Qingnuo was even happier.

Yang Jingxing suddenly changed his face again, lying forward and almost kneeling on the bed, saying very gently: "Come here..."

Qi Qingnuo stepped back: "...throw your clothes to me, I want to change them."

Yang Jingxing said sincerely: "Nono, what did I do wrong?"

Qi Qingnuo continued to laugh, almost no shyness at all, he was full of pride, pointing at Yang Jingxing's lower body: "See for yourself, I'm betraying you..."

Yang Jingxing no longer wanted to be shameless at this time: "It's like a person who has been thirsty for a week in the desert. He can't help but drink water when he sees it... No, our current situation can be exaggerated to describe this situation in the desert."

Qi Qingnuo was still amused: "Bang... he stood up in an instant, like a spring."

Yang Jingxing jumped out of bed.

Qi Qingnuo shouted: "Don't come here...I'm a little scared." But he smiled even more wildly.

Yang Jingxing threatened: "If you don't come over, I'll be scared myself."

Qi Qingnuo didn't seem afraid: "Go back."

Yang Jingxing immediately jumped on the bed.

It worked so well. Qi Qingnuo took a step forward to give him a fruit and ordered: "Lie down."

Yang Jingxing absolutely obeyed.

Qi Qingnuo walked to the bedside, her expression suddenly turned academic: "Is it really that exaggerated?"

Yang Jingxing shook his head and sighed: "Although I have imagined it many times, I never expected it to have such a big impact."

Qi Qingnuo was curious: "Why?"

"How would I know." Yang Jingxing was anxious, but then suddenly became gentle: "Let's study it."

Qi Qingnuo was not stupid, so she giggled: "Is it good-looking or sexy?"
To be continued...