Meng Lang let the people in and went to the study to pack Chaoge's album.

The zero points of this analysis have basically been analyzed, and these albums are of little use to him.

Put the album into the handbag and hand it to Duan Xiaoyi, who was still looking around on the sofa.

"Here! Thank you very much this time."

"It's okay. If I get Chaoge's signature another day, just remember to contact me again!"

"Well……"

Are you a fan of scalpers and are you addicted?

"I'm sure, then I'll give it to you." Meng Lang said politely.

"Hmm...you live in such a big house alone?"

Duan Xiaoyi looked like she was not in a hurry to leave, and pointed at the suite.

"Well……"

Meng Lang was stunned for a moment.

This is indeed a bit strange. It is not only strange for a single man to live in such a large suite alone, but also quite wasteful.

But how can I explain it?

They say that the house has free water and electricity, and you have never paid the rent. Is it mainly because you have a good relationship with the landlord?

I always feel that it will cause some bad associations...

But before Meng Lang spoke, Duan Xiaoyi nodded to herself.

"I understand! Creation must require a quiet environment, right?"

"Well……"

"Did you really write that song "Dislocated in Time and Space"?"

"emm..."

Meng Lang finally understood why this guy was so curious today.

He nodded helplessly.

"This...that's it."

"Hey! Do you have any other works?"

"Ah? What?"

"I mean, what do you think of my voice? I can sing pretty well, much better than my brother!"

"You also want to be a singer? Aren't you a professional player?" Meng Lang looked strange.

“Professional players can also have side jobs!

What's more, if I become a singer, maybe I can perform on the same stage as Chao Ge! Hehe!" Duan Xiaoyi laughed.

After doing this for a long time, it turned out that I wanted to get close to Chaoge.

Do your game fans know that you are such a star-chaser without doing your job...

But this idea actually coincides with my own?

It's just that one regards Chao Ge as his idol, and the other regards Chao Ge as his mortal enemy.

This magical journey leads to the same destination...

"I'm sorry, this song is the first and the last one."

"Huh? What does that mean?"

Meng Lang sighed.

I just wrote a song and it saved my life.

Others dedicate themselves to art, but I really dedicate myself to art!

If I keep writing this, I'm afraid the brothers will be more than just shouting.

I'm afraid that the entire "Brother's Lives Matter" movement will directly rebel...

Helplessly, he spread his hands.

"It means...I have closed the book."

Duan Xiaoyi: "..."

Closure?!

You're kidding me!

How can any song writer close the pen as soon as he writes a song?

The key is that it became popular!

What do you think of those people who have written 180 songs but haven't had any success?

Meng Lang sighed in his heart when he saw Duan Xiaoyi's face.

What can I do?

Brother, this life, it can only "debut at the peak"...
Chapter completed!