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Chapter 155 Three sentences cost 1 million

The princess smiled and said: "Lin Xi, Han Qiao and you are all my favorite lyricists. This time we meet, I hope we can be friends."

The status of the princess means that she can do whatever she wants.

Lin Xi was silent.

At this time, Naying leaned on the sofa and said with a smile: "Han Qiao, I didn't expect you to be so good that you can write such a good song in five minutes. I have been short of songs recently. You are here today, so why not write it for me?"

One song."

Han Qiao was silent.

The princess thought for a while and said nothing.

Zhang Yadong said in a deep voice: "Sister Na, you are a celebrity in the music industry. You should know a good song. How can it be that simple?"

Naying disagreed: "This song is so good, Han Qiao only took five minutes to sing it."

"Otherwise, I'll give Han Qiao ten minutes, Han Qiao, how about it?"

Han Qiao was about to speak.

Ma Jia stood up and said in a deep voice: "Sister Na, Xiaoqiao is an actor, and writing songs is just a hobby. Sister Na is a person who strives for excellence. I think it is better to hire someone else."

Jing Gangshan smiled: "Lao Na, I think it's better to forget it today. I'll be the host another day and invite a few good friends to talk to you about your songs."

Naying curled her lips: "Lao Jing, this is what you said."

Jinggangshan pulled Ma Jia to sit down and said with a smile: "If you still don't believe me, be careful if you lose and cry."

Seeing that he was about to reveal it, Han Qiao smiled and said: "Sister Na is missing a song, of course it's no problem, but I also have a request. I don't know if Naying can agree to it."

Han Qiao's words just came to light.

It was a bit unresponsive for a moment.

The princess and Lin Xi sat upright.

Naying looked at everyone's reactions and knew that she heard it right, so she said casually: "If you can really compose a song in five minutes, I will agree to whatever you ask for."

Han Qiao smiled: "My request is very simple. All the copyrights of this song belong to me. Sister Na, you only have the right to sing."

Naying thought about it and realized that this was really cruel. It meant that all the profits generated by this song had nothing to do with her.

However, this also shows Han Qiao's self-confidence. He is sure that this song is one of the best.

So good that even Na Young can sing this song without any income.

Naying sat upright. Singers all have famous songs, and they may not have one song in their lifetime.

If Han Qiao was really that good, he would have become the ancestor of the music industry long ago.

He smiled and said disapprovingly: "No problem."

There are papers and pens everywhere in the princess's house.

Han Qiao wrote, and at this moment, everyone was looking at him.

Even Lin Xi and the princess treated him sternly.

Han Qiao held the pen, meditated hard, pretended, and even felt a little panicked.

After about three minutes, Han Qiao started writing.

He wrote very slowly, writing one word at a time, sometimes even erasing it and replacing it with another word.

After a song is written, the white paper is full of flourishes, and the marks of erasure are very serious. Sometimes, even a whole sentence is obliterated.

Han Qiao breathed a sigh of relief, looked at it, and said with a smile: "Sister Na, can you check out this song?"

Before Naying could speak, Lin Xi grabbed the paper with one hand.

Staring closely at the words on the paper, Han Qiao's handwriting was not good-looking and could be vaguely legible. Lin Xi's voice was very soft, but it fell clearly into everyone's ears.

"silent"

"Can't help but turn into a stubborn fish"

"Swim alone against the ocean current to the end"

"The oath I swore sincerely when I was young"

…………

"I was sentenced to lifelong loneliness by love"

"If you don't fight back, don't let go."

"The endless circle drawn by the pen"

"A fate that fills my heart with dissatisfaction"

"It's you"

………

Lin Xi's voice was very cold as she read the lyrics.

Naying kept reciting, and she felt sad in her heart that this song was hers!

She couldn't help but tremble all over her body and tightened her legs. This feeling of fate reminded her of the original "Conquest".

Halfway through Lin Xi's reading, Naying rushed forward, grabbed the paper from Lin Xi's hand, and stuffed it into her arms with great care. Looking at Han Qiao, Naying's voice couldn't help but tremble: "Han... Han Qiao, this song is...

Do as you say and I don’t want any copyright.”

Han Qiao smiled and said nothing.

Lin Xi sat down, thought for a moment, and said with a smile: "Han Qiao, you are the most genius of all the lyricists I have ever seen."

Han Qiao was very modest: "Lin Xi is overly praised. Mo's song is just an occasional piece."

Lin Xi was startled. Han Qiao showed his sharpness, but he didn't feel any discomfort. Geniuses have quirks, and he also has his own quirks.

Han Qiao called Lin Xi by his first name, and everyone thought it was natural.

With Han Qiao's talent, he will be on par with Lin Xi sooner or later.

The princess swallowed her saliva indecently and exclaimed: "Han Qiao, you are really amazing."

At this moment, Han Qiao thought of a line from the movie.

I wanted to get along with you as an ordinary person, but what I got in exchange was indifference and alienation.

No more pretending, I'm showing my cards.

I'm a sucker.

………………

Facts have proved that if you want to be respected, you must have strength.

Han Qiao's "mo" completely proved himself.

Naying's attitude is very kind, and Han Qiao can write "Mo" in five minutes. If there is enough time, will there be more classic works?

You know, for a singer, a good song is enough to last a lifetime.

Naying is the queen of mainland China, but she is still far behind the princess, Teresa Teng, Zhang Huimei, Anita Mui and other big names.

Na-young almost thought she had no hope before.

Now, Han Qiao allows her to see the future.

The princess is very indifferent, her status is unshakable, there are too many classics...

This meal is a feast for both host and guest.

After the meal, the princess suggested playing mahjong, which was almost her conservative program.

Several people gave in, and in the end, Han Qiao, Naying, the princess, and Jinggangshan were on the mahjong table.

After a round of playing, Han Qiao discovered that the princess was really good at playing mahjong.

The mahjong game is almost pulpy in my hand, but it won't come out.

Nicholas Tse is crazy about pretending to give guidance, but he doesn't show his skills.

Han Qiao fell asleep.

Naying was impatient, urged her several times, and casually said something about princess dishes.

The princess was so anxious that the two of them almost started fighting.

The princess angrily asked Naying to leave, but Naying didn't get used to it and slammed the door and left.

Han Qiao looked stunned.

Zhang Yadong put his arm around Han Qiao's shoulders and said not to panic. This is also a conservative program.

Finally, Lin Xi came to the table.

Han Qiao took a look, Lin Xi wrote the lyrics, and Jinggangshan and Ma Jia talked about their daily life.

Zhang Yadong and Gao Yuanyuan were sitting on the sofa watching a movie.

Han Qiao came from Chongqing, a major mahjong province. He couldn't stand it anymore and asked Zhang Yadong to take over.

Zhang Yadong came over stupidly: "Old Han, how about it? You told me to come, but you still don't believe it."

Han Qiao: "Lao Zhang, come here, I'll go watch a movie."

Zhang Yadong sat down and nodded: "Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, it's very interesting. Go ahead."

Han Qiao walked to the sofa, where a scene from "Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon" in the Bamboo Sea was being played.

Chow Yun-fat and Zhang Zi are elegant in white clothes, their bodies are light, and they fly on the bamboo like white cranes...

Da Meiyuan hugged the pillow and lay on the sofa, with her slender legs touching her chin...

Maybe because she was with Zhang Yadong, Da Meiyuan didn't pay much attention to her image.

She took off her coat, wearing a turtleneck white woolen sweater, paired with slim-fitting jeans...

The turtleneck sweater outlines the body curve very well, making it beautiful, elegant and generous. The beautiful legs wrapped in tight jeans are slender and straight...

Han Qiao sat down. Da Meiyuan looked over and saw that it was Han Qiao. He was a little panicked. He immediately sat upright and said with a blushing face: "Brother Han, hello."

Han Qiao did not sit next to Da Meiyuan. The two of them were two people apart and smiled: "Yuanyuan, hello."

Gao Yuanyuan burst into laughter: "Brother Han, just call me Xiao Yuan. Everyone in the family calls me that."

Han Qiao smiled and said: "I am 19 years old this year. Don't call me Brother Han. Just call me Xiaoqiao."

Gao Yuanyuan opened his mouth wide: "Brother Han, are you really only 19 years old?"

"Guaranteed replacement if fake."

Gao Yuanyuan hugged the pillow, glanced at Han Qiao, and coughed: "Then you want to call me sister. I was born in 1979, and I am 21 this year."

Han Qiao followed his kindness and smiled: "Sister."

Gao Yuanyuan didn't expect Han Qiao to actually call him sister, and was startled when he heard it.

The two of them watched TV quietly.

Gao Yuanyuan's mind is not on TV, she is very curious about Han Qiao.

Han Qiao was only 19 years old, and he was a popular youngster at this time. Moreover, he was so talented at writing songs.

Gao Yuanyuan thought for a while and asked in a low voice: "Brother Han, did you really come up with those songs in five minutes?"

Han Qiao looked at Gao Yuanyuan.

That kid Zhang Yadong is really lucky.

"Sister Yuanyuan, actually I didn't think of it in five minutes."

When Gao Yuanyuan heard Han Qiao call "Sister Yuan Yuan", he laughed out loud, smoothed his hair, and asked curiously: "Han... Xiaoqiao, how long was that?"

Han Qiao pretended, coughed, looked at Zhang Yadong, and whispered: "Actually, it's only one minute."

"Hahaha..." Gao Yuanyuan didn't expect Han Qiao to be so interesting: "I found that in addition to being good at writing songs and acting, you are also good at speaking."

Han Qiao nodded: "Actually, Sister Yuanyuan, you want to say that I am thick-skinned."

Gao Yuanyuan smiled and sat on the sofa.

Gao Yuanyuan and Han Qiao chatted...

After "Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon" played, Han Qiao stood up.

Gao Yuanyuan also stood up. After sitting for a long time, she stretched lazily.

Han Qiao took a look, and it was terrible. Gao Yuanyuan's figure was bulging forward and backward. He stretched to show off his figure perfectly. The white woolen sweater was almost bursting... Moreover, his waist was as thin as a willow. His tight jeans covered his hips.

Her voice sounded like she had just woken up...

Han Qiao, calm down.

Gao Yuanyuan was unaware of Han Qiao's little thoughts.

The two chatted happily. She regarded Han Qiao as her younger brother and asked lazily: "Xiaoqiao, do you want to play mahjong?"

Han Qiao nodded: "It's okay, but the princess is too good."

Gao Yuanyuan was a little puzzled and tilted his head: "Dish?"

Han Qiao smiled: "Sister Yuanyuan, I just don't do well in cooking."

Gao Yuanyuan laughed out loud and nodded: "Sister Fei is really good at it."

The two walked to the mahjong table.

Han Qiao looked at it, no wonder Zhang Yadong was so active, he was worse than the princess.

The princess is slow at most in playing cards, and Zhang Yadong is not only slow in playing cards, he also has to take the cards back and look at them again.

What’s even more bizarre is that even though the princess was hit with “30,000”, Zhang Yadong still asked: “What was hit?”

The princess rolled her eyes: "Thirty thousand."

Han Qiao and Gao Yuanyuan stood behind Zhang Yadong.

The princess yelled at Haqie: "I asked Zhang Yadong, can you do it? Can you play your cards? Can't you let Han Qiao come..."

Zhang Yadong turned a deaf ear.

Gao Yuanyuan looked at Han Qiao and took action decisively: "Zhang Yadong, let Xiaoqiao come... don't fight."

Zhang Yadong rubbed the cards and reluctantly said, "Old Han, how about you and Yuanyuan go to the movies?"

Han Qiao smiled: "It's okay, Brother Zhang, I'll be here to watch whoever beats you."

………………

The time is until 1:00 midnight.

Han Qiao felt sleepy.

Princess, Zhang Yadong is still in high spirits, and is about to fight until dawn.

Lin Xi was quite indifferent. Rather than playing mahjong, he was writing songs.

Jinggangshan and Majia became more and more courageous as they fought.

Don't look at the food for fun, the fight is quite big. The two couples are raking the wool over their heads and putting aside the "replenishment".

Han Qiao couldn't bear it anymore, so he went to sleep on the sofa.

Gao Yuanyuan was also very sleepy and saw Han Qiao sleeping on the sofa.

After thinking about it, I walked over.

The sofa in the princess's home is very big, and there are three sofas in the living room.

Gao Yuanyuan found a sofa and hugged a pillow.

Yanjing has heating, and the living room is as warm as early summer.

Gao Yuanyuan looked at Han Qiao, who was panting slightly and sleeping soundly.

The only drawback is that Han Qiao has a clear nose while sleeping...

Gao Yuanyuan laughed like crazy. He didn't expect that Han Qiao still had this side. He felt a little uncomfortable looking at Han Qiao...

Gao Yuanyuan thought for a while, took out a piece of paper, wiped Han Qiao's nose, and smiled, feeling that Han Qiao actually looked like a younger brother.

Nestled on the sofa and fell into a deep sleep.

…………

the next day.

Han Qiao woke up early in the morning.

The sofa was not very comfortable to sleep on, and I felt uncomfortable all over.

After looking at it sleepily, Han Qiao was startled.

On the sofa, Gao Yuanyuan was sleeping elegantly, biting his green fingers, breathing slightly from his red sandalwood mouth, and his long messy hair spread out on the sofa...

Lazy, charming...

Under the white woolen sweater, the pink waist is full and can be held, and the two long and shapely legs under the hips are wrapped in tight jeans. Maybe it is not peaceful in the dream, and the breathing is heavier, and the two long legs are like water snakes.

Tangled together...

This kid Zhang Yadong is a lifelong enemy.

Han Qiao calmed down, took a pillow from the sofa, and placed it in Gao Yuanyuan's arms.

Gao Yuanyuan hugged the pillow tightly, clamped his legs, and breathed calmly...

Han Qiao turned around and was about to leave when the sound of Gao Yuanyuan getting up came from behind.

Looking back, Gao Yuanyuan was holding a pillow with sleepy eyes. When he saw Han Qiao, his red lips slightly opened and he was shocked and said: "Xiaoqiao, why is it you? Why are you here?"

Han Qiao laughed out loud.

Gao Yuanyuan panicked, looked at his clothes, found they were intact, and breathed a sigh of relief.

After rubbing his hair, he remembered that they both fell asleep on the sofa at the princess's house last night.

Gao Yuanyuan blushed: "Xiaoqiao...I..."

Han Qiao smiled: "Sister Yuanyuan, good morning."

Gao Yuanyuan thought of Han Qiao's nose last night and smiled happily: "Xiao Qiao, good morning."

Gao Yuanyuan tidied his clothes.

The two of them walked to the mahjong table. They had been there all night, and the three of them were feeling sluggish...

The princess was almost asleep.

Only Lin Xi was sober. When she saw Han Qiao, she smiled and said, "Han Qiao, good morning."

Han Qiao nodded and said with a smile: "Brother Lin, good morning."

Lin Xi nodded.

Lin Xi put down the mahjong: "That's it this time. What I wrote last night was pretty good. I need to improve it."

Han Qiao was startled when he heard this. If it weren't for Lin Xi's great songwriting ability, Lin Xi would be full of "liver".

The princess said to Ha Qie: "Okay, that's it. You can do whatever you want. If you want to sleep, Mrs. Zhang will arrange a room."

After hearing this, Zhang Yadong lay down on the mahjong and fell asleep.

Han Qiao thought for a while and said, "Sister Fei, I have something to ask you."

The princess was not surprised at all and nodded: "Xiaoqiao, go over and talk."

The two walked to the balcony.

Chaoyang was born, and the sun was shining brightly on the eaves of the Forbidden City in the distance.

Han Qiao said: "Sister Fei, I would like to ask you to sing the theme song of a TV series."

The princess smiled: "That's it, no problem. Contact Zhang Yadong and he will arrange it."

"Han Qiao, I'm a little sleepy. I'll go to bed first. Aunt Zhang will arrange breakfast at home. You can do whatever you want."

"If you have nothing to do today, just play here. When I wake up, we will continue."

"Zhang Yadong is so good. Playing cards with him is more torturous than singing."

The princess complained.

Han Qiao didn't expect the princess to be so addicted to mahjong.

After the princess left.

Han Qiao looked at the Forbidden City in the distance and thought to himself that he would also buy a house in the future.

Not for anything else, just to open the window and see the Forbidden City.

(End of chapter)