Qi Qingnuo suddenly felt refreshed: "Hey, it's gone... Come on!"

Yang Jingxing smiled, took steps again, and said, "I will give you the music score tomorrow and let Sister Ran sing it. Fu Feirong can practice it, and you can help check it."

Qi Qingnuo smiled: "I can't bear to part with it."

Yang Jingxing said: "Thank you then."

Qi Qingnuo added: "I'm not that stingy... where is that song?"

Yang Jingxing shook his head: "That kind of song is boring if you listen to it too much."

Qi Qingnuo scorned: "You are stingy."

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When he was still some distance away from the parking lot, Qi Qingnuo answered his mother's call: "Well... it's almost... it's almost. I'll take Yang Jingxing back to record a song... Inspiration is fleeting... I don't need your entertainment

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Yang Jingxing shook his head repeatedly and whispered: "Forget it."

Qi Qingnuo insisted on the phone: "It's just a few minutes, you can go to bed if you want...I know, it's verbose!"

When Qi Qingnuo hung up the phone, Yang Jingxing said, "I'd better not go. It's so late. I want to leave a good impression on your mother."

Qi Qingnuo suddenly felt a little squeamish: "You don't want me to sleep anymore?"

Yang Jingxing said: "I will give you the score when I go back."

Qi Qingnuo hesitated for a moment, nodded helplessly, then thought about it and asked, "Did you really just finish it today?"

Yang Jingxing nodded.

Qi Qingnuo smiled: "Does it feel so good again?"

Yang Jingxing nodded: "Very good."

Qi Qingnuo was worried: "Then how can I beat you?"

Yang Jingxing struck: "It can't be compared."

After getting on the bus, Qi Qingnuo became concerned about Yang Jingxing: "Are you hungry?"

Yang Jingxing shook his head: "Your mother urged you."

Qi Qingnuo suddenly became alarmed: "Did my dad file a complaint?"

Yang Jingxing smiled: "That's normal."

Qi Qingnuo also chuckled: "It's quite dangerous... I know my daughter Mo Ruofu... If I had known, I wouldn't be so moved."

Yang Jingxing was shameless: "If I had known, I wouldn't have sang in the bar."

After the car stopped downstairs, Qi Qingnuo asked: "What about tomorrow?"

Yang Jingxing looked at Qi Qingnuo and said, "It depends on the progress. We may have to work overtime."

Qi Qingnuo asked: "Do you want to visit the class?"

Yang Jingxing shook his head: "I am still developing interpersonal relationships, including women."

Qi Qingnuo smiled: "Okay... drive carefully, I can wait."

Yang Jingxing arrived home in less than half an hour, and then took a few minutes to complete the music score and send it to Qi Qingnuo. As if to express his gratitude, Qi Qingnuo took the initiative to video chat with Yang Jingxing.

Qi Qingnuo hasn't changed yet, but she has already picked up the guitar. With her level, playing the embarrassingly simple accompaniment is really a piece of cake.

However, Qi Qingnuo has high standards for himself. After trying it out, he said there were many things he didn't play well, especially in terms of rhythm, and he needed to discuss it with Yang Jingxing.

The two looked at each other typing and chatting. Qi Qingnuo asked: "Will it be given to the company?"

Yang Jingxing said: "No."

Qi Qingnuo laughed: "I'm a bit contradictory. I will definitely become popular. I can change the lyrics and increase my net worth."

Yang Jingxing still said: "It's not necessary."

Qi Qingnuo asked: "Can I sing in the orchestra?"

Yang Jingxing said: "You can sing whatever you want."

Qi Qingnuo smiled and looked at the keyboard typing: "I would like to emphasize that I am really touched and happy today."

Yang Jingxing smiled gently: "Then go to bed early and have a good dream."

Qi Qingnuo said: "If this is concern, there are more and better ways. My mother just said she was going to buy me a car."

Yang Jingxing supported: "Convenient."

Qi Qingnuo said: "I didn't agree."

Yang Jingxing said: "It's convenient for me."

Qi Qingnuo smiled: "My sacrifice is big enough."

Yang Jingxing said: "It's big enough. It's already two o'clock and we still haven't rested."

Qi Qingnuo pretended: "Okay, I'll be obedient and go take a bath and go to bed."

Yang Jingxing smiled: "Good night."

Qi Qingnuo watched the video for a while, said good night, and disconnected from the chat.

The next day, Yang Jingxing arrived at the company at eight o'clock in the morning. But others were not as active as him, so they didn't lend him a guitar. But since he didn't want to use a synthesizer, he had to wait.

After all, Zhong Ing-wen is a young man and he arrived earlier. Yang Jingxing simply tried to establish a relationship with him with a smile on his face: "Help me record a song, and we'll do it in one go."

Zhong Yingwen was surprised: "You sing it yourself?"

Yang Jingxing nodded mysteriously: "Keep it secret."

Zhong Ing-wen became embarrassed again: "Isn't this a private job?"

Yang Jingxing shook his head: "I'm here to pick up girls."
Chapter completed!