130 The International Music Queen, qingyue
Shi qinglan’s Red lips curled up slightly. I won’t consider it.
She gave the answer almost without thinking. She tilted her head, put the phone between her ear and shoulder, and went to the bathroom to brush her teeth.
“Please don’t.” Nan zhiyue took off her sungla.s.ses lazily.
Her alluring peach blossom eyes narrowed slightly. She raised her charming face to look at the sun and raised her arm to her forehead.
She pouted her red lips. the last time you released a new alb.u.m was last year. If you don’t write a new song now, I curse you to be forgotten by your fans!
Shi qinglan wiped the foam off the corner of her lips.
She lowered her head and smiled. before I’m forgotten by my fans, shouldn’t you be worse off after being fired by your agency? ”
Hearing this, Nan zhiyue suddenly turned over and sat up.
She bent one knee and placed her arm casually on her knee like a boss. Shi qinglan, you tricked me! she said.
“No, I didn’t.” The girl left the bathroom with a smile.
She climbed onto the soft bed and crossed her legs. don’t you still have a few songs that haven’t been released? just make do with them.
Nan zhiyue lay back on the beach chair lazily.
She crossed her long and fair legs and teased him, ” it’s not your style to do this. Have you had any inspiration recently? ”
“I don’t lack money, so I don’t want to do business.” Shi qinglan was calm.
Nan zhiyue almost vomited blood from anger at her reason.
She clutched her chest and took a long time to calm herself down before she gritted her teeth and said, ” Shi qinglan, you’re an International Music Queen and a world-cla.s.s songwriter. Are you doing great music just to make money? ”
Shi qinglan blinked her beautiful eyes. isn’t that so? ”
She had come to Nan xiyue because she was short of money.
They were all members of the pure world Pavilion. As the world’s largest organization, not only did the pure world Pavilion have the largest intelligence network, but it also took in top talents from all fields around the world.
Among them, Nan jiyue was accepted as-top manager. After understanding Shi qinglan’s financial needs, she did her best to promote the diva of the music industry-qingyue-who had fans all over the world.
This mysterious diva rarely held concerts, and the few times she appeared, she always wore a mask. No one knew who she was except for Nan xiyue.
No one else knew that fan Yin, the top lyricist and composer behind qingyue, was actually the heavenly Queen!
Nan zhiyue was speechless.
He really wanted to fly back to the country right now and beat her up, then lock her in the house, write songs, release alb.u.ms, and plan a concert!
“I really don’t want to talk to you right now.”
“I’m hanging up then.”
“Don’t you dare!” Nan zhiyue almost crushed the sungla.s.ses in her hand.
She knew Shi qinglan too well and knew that she was not short of money and had a creative style. then I’ll release the songs I’ve saved up in the past as a new specialty. Of course, I don’t mind if you have new songs ~”
“No, I’m lazy.” Shi qinglan smiled sweetly.
She directly hung up Nan xiyue’s phone call, and after thinking for a moment, she added a text message: ” don’t even think about the concert, I’m even lazier.
Nan zhiyue was speechless.
As a top manager, she was almost fired by the company because she couldn’t get the International heavenly Queen’s new song to work!
She couldn’t bear this hatred. She had to go back to China and make her drink!
She could not be the only one who knew about Shi qinglan’s one drop drunk!
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Bo chicheng carried the chocolate mousse upstairs.
He pushed open the bedroom door and realized that the girl was already awake. He laughed and asked, ” why aren’t you sleeping anymore? ”
“I was woken up.” Shi qinglan touched her soft, fluffy hair. Her drowsy eyes made her look like she had just woken up.
Bo Yicheng’s Red lips curled up slightly. do you want me to feed you? ”
“What …!” Shi qinglan was about to ask him how he was going to feed her when the man suddenly held the back of her head and lowered his head.
The sweet taste of chocolate mousse lingered in her mouth.
Bo Li Cheng whispered, ” one more time? ”