They all say I'm a good wife

Zuo Xiaoling watched Qiu Ming throw a piece of paper to her, and subconsciously accepted it, not knowing what it was.

When he reacted, he couldn't help frowning: "Song? What song?"

Qiu Ming replied: "The song you want."

"The song I want?"

Zuo Xiaoling opened the paper in doubt, and glanced at it.

The piece of paper was very ordinary, it should have been torn from a notebook, it was obvious that it was not paid attention to when it was torn, and the edges were not neatly torn.

But these are unimportant, what is important is what is written on the paper, which is actually the lyrics of the score.

Zuo Xiaoling only watched the first section, then raised his head and stared at Qiu Ming: "What do you mean?"

"what do you mean?"

Qiu Ming was puzzled: "This is the song I just changed for you. Although it hasn't been officially sent to you, the things I changed probably look like this."

Zui Xiaoling clicked on the first section with his hand: "You can't just deal with it like this, right? The beginning here is obviously exactly the same as before, and there is no change at all."

Yu Xiaoling had seen this song before, after all, it was written by the sisters in the group, so he had a certain impression of the score.

You don’t need to look at the back, just look at the first section, it’s exactly the same as before, nothing has changed.

Qiu Ming explained: "The part I revised was from the part before the chorus at the back, and the part in front really hasn't changed much."

Zuo Xiaoling became angry when he heard it, raised the piece of paper in his hand, and asked loudly: "Qiu Ming, what do you want to do? This is a song worth 60 yuan. We invite you to sing for real money. Money, are you going to deal with it like this?"

"what happened?"

Now it was Qiu Ming's turn to frown.

This stuff is a bit difficult to deal with, suddenly I got angry, what happened?

But then he thought about what Zuo Xiaoling said, 60 a song, it is estimated that this 60 miles also includes the money for being angry, he couldn't help but feel relieved, after all, he made 60 yuan, right?

After a quick thought, Qiu Ming explained patiently: "I didn't deal with the matter, you continue to read, I have indeed changed."

"Change p, change..."

Yu Xiaoling couldn't calm down a bit. Although the two sides agreed at first to change the song, she felt that it was just an excuse. She just wanted to invite Qiu Ming to sing, and Qiu Ming had to "change" her no matter what. Come out with a brand new song.

But it was only one night after she signed the contract, and the money was sent in the morning. Qiu Ming just took a piece of paper and told her that the song had been changed, which really surprised her.

Then, when she saw that the song was really just "changed", it was changed exactly the same... Tsk, she actually said that the chorus was changed from the beginning. She couldn't bear it, and exploded on the spot.

What a joke, 60 a song, in order to make up the money, she sold her only house...

Well, it’s an exaggeration to say that it was sold. It means re-mortgaging from the bank and borrowing a large amount of money to prepare for this new song.

In any case, for this song, she gave up everything.

But the result was completely different from what she had imagined, which really made her unable to calm down.

"Let me tell you, I don't accept the goods, so don't try to cheat me with such things... Hmph, Qiu Ming, if you don't write me a song that satisfies me, I will It's not over with you!"

Zu Xiaoling originally wanted to drag Qiu Ming to a remote restaurant so that they could chat about singing, but now...she was in no mood at all.

"parking!"

Zui Xiaoling yelled and told the driver to pull over, then she opened the door by remote control, and said angrily, "Get out of the car, go back and write the song for me, or don't blame me for being rude to you."

I'm so...

Qiu Ming glanced at Zuo Xiaoling's frost-covered face, feeling that there was really no way to explain what happened today, so he could only shake his head and get out of the car.

The electric door slowly closed...

Qiu Ming saw that Zuo Xiaoling had turned his head away and stopped looking at him.

After a while, the car restarted and drove away quickly.

Looking at the shadow of the car going away, Qiu Ming couldn't help curling his lips.

What kind of thing is this? I don't listen to people's explanations. It's really unbearable.

What's more, Qiu Ming suddenly realized that Zu Xiaoling actually took away his piece of paper with the score written on it, and he forgot to take it back just now.

Ugh……

Forget it, fortunately I took pictures on my mobile phone and saved them.

Qiu Ming shook his head helplessly, he could only turn his head and walk back.

In the short time before, he had already been taken a long way by the car. At this time, he wanted to walk back, but it was not close at all. After thinking about it, he could only take a taxi and rush back to the filming location of the crew.

This fare has to be paid by oneself, it really... has to be recorded on the account.

……

In the car, Zuo Xiaoling stomped his feet several times angrily, feeling a bit depressed and unable to vent.

The little assistant sitting in the back shrank his head into a quail-like nest. At this time, he should be a little transparent in the end, otherwise he would be scolding.

Yuan Shaoling also sat in the back, she did not speak.

The main reason is that she is familiar with Xu Xiaoling's temper, and knows that Xu Xiaoling will recover as soon as he gets angry, and then it's time to speak.

"I followed them like this, and he still fooled me like this, I really wanted to punch him to death, um, no, don't beat him to death, until he can't take care of himself..."

Zuo Xiaoling muttered and cursed, and after a while, he gradually calmed down.

Yuan Shaoling said: "Don't be angry, we signed the contract, and everything will be done according to the contract process. If you are not satisfied, let them change it. If you are satisfied, it will be fine. What are you in a hurry for?"

"No, Sister Yuan, he just used this kind of thing to fool me, it's so annoying."

Zui Xiaoling raised the paper in his hand, the embers were still there, he couldn't help but crumpled the paper, crumpled it into a ball, and threw it aside viciously.

Yuan Shaoling said: "Let me see what exactly is written?"

After speaking, she bent slightly, picked up the ball of paper, and opened it to read.

The little assistant on the side couldn't help but poke his head around and looked over.

She really wanted to know what was causing her master to be so angry.

The eyes of the two people quickly fell on the piece of paper, and they saw that on the top of the piece of paper was written the name of the song - "Drunk Queen"

They are not professional musicians, so they didn't read the sheet music. After reading the names, they saw the lyrics directly.

The first few lines of the lyrics are very interesting and a bit twisted:

I'm not the last when I'm drunk.

Your last was never mine.

I'm drunk and wander alone like a ghost...

After Yuan Shaoling and the little assistant quickly read the lyrics, Yuan Shaoling couldn't help but said: "The lyrics seem to be quite interesting."

"What's the point? It's not like you don't know what Xiangxiang wrote, even if you change it again, you can't listen to it."

Zuo Xiaoling curled his lips, expressing his disdain strongly.

Yuan Shaoling didn't say a word, and continued to watch the song again.

She is not a music major, and she doesn't know much about music creation.

But after all, I have been in this industry for many years, and I can read some music scores. While looking at the music score, I hum gently according to it.

Even though he was stumbling and humming incoherently, he hummed it after all.

Zui Xiaoling originally sat in her seat with her eyes closed, completely ignoring Yuan Shaoling's humming, but as she listened, she suddenly moved her eyelids and opened her eyes: "Sister Yuan, what are you humming?" Something, it sounds a bit unpleasant."

After finishing speaking, she was not polite, and directly snatched the crumpled paper from Yuan Shaoling's hand, and read it again on her own.

Yuan Shaoling was robbed of the paper, and shook her head with a helpless smile: "Why don't you sing it to me? For things like songs, you can know it just by listening to it."

Zuo Xiaoling didn't respond, but just looked at the score very intently.

When Qiu Ming gave her this piece of paper before, she only read one or two sections of the opening, and didn't read any further. After all, this is no different from before, and there is no need to read it at all.

Knowing that at this time, Qiu Ming was driven out of the car by her, because she heard Yuan Shaoling's humming, she suddenly heard a certain melody or two that seemed to be very good, and it hit her heart immediately.

"I'm not the last when I'm drunk...Well, your last never belonged to me...I wandered alone when I was drunk, like a ghost..."

After quickly scanning the music score, Zuo Xiaoling's heart beat a little faster, and he began to sing slowly from the first line.

Although the singing is not coherent because I am not familiar with the music score, and I have to pause and connect every sentence, but after all, I still went through the whole song.

"It seems pretty good!"

When Zuo Xiaoling sang the last line, the little assistant behind him suddenly spoke weakly.

"What do you know? Don't talk!"

Zuo Xiaoling pouted, and then looked at the music score very intently.

The little assistant shrank his head when he heard the sound, thinking silently: "It's obviously very nice!"

Although she only heard Xu Xiaoling sing so incoherently once, she has already memorized the melody of the chorus. Among them, the line "Drunkness is not the last, your mess is not the beauty I want", is very impressive.

After Xu Xiaoling read the lyrics, she started to sing again. This time it was much better than before, and she became completely coherent. Although there were many small areas where the singing skills were not dealt with, she still roughly followed the song.

"It's very nice!"

This time, the speaker was Yuan Shaoling, she really thought the song was nice.

Zuo Xiaoling didn't say anything this time, just looked at the music score, and there was a wave of waves in his heart.

This song has become so good...

Except for Xiangxiang who wrote the song, no one knows what the song originally looked like better than her.

Now that it has been modified, it has become so nice, she really can't believe it, it feels like a song has been changed.

However, the prelude of this one has not been changed at all, and the style remains the same as before, but after the change of the pre-chorus and chorus, the temperament of the whole song seems to have changed... It gave her the feeling that this song Although the song looks exactly the same as before, it is really not the previous song at all.

How could this be?

This is also...isn't this amazing?

Xu Xiaoling really didn't know what to say, her mind was in a daze, the matter was completely beyond her expectation... Well, or rather, it was beyond her comprehension.

There was silence in the car, Zuo Xiaoling held the crumpled piece of paper in his hand, and did not speak for a long time.

She really likes this song, the kind that she likes as soon as she sees it.

Such a good song, I almost missed it before, I really feel like dying when I think about it.

Yuan Shaoling asked suddenly: "How is it, do you think this song is good?"

Xu Xiaoling still didn't say a word, but her hand holding the paper tightened slightly. Does it need to be said?

Seeing this, Yuan Shaoling asked again: "Then what should we do now? Should we go back and find someone else?"

It was only then that Zuo Xiaoling thought about the matter that he drove Qiu Ming out of the car just now, and couldn't help but look a little ugly.

He was wrong!

It seemed like I had gone too far just now.

Now... what should I do?

Go back to him?

This pretentious and respectful... what a dog!

Zuo Xiaoling was still in a daze, without any idea in his mind.

The little assistant sat in the back and couldn't help saying: "In my opinion, we are just here to invite a song. Since the song is not bad, that's fine. Leave him alone."

After hearing what the little assistant said, this time Xu Xiaoling didn't hate her, but Yuan Shaoling said first: "What nonsense? Like Xiaoling, what is the most important thing if you want to go on this journey?

It's resources, it's contacts.

What are resources?What is a network?

It's rare to meet such a good composer and lyricist. If we don't maintain our relationship with each other, do we just want to do this one-shot deal? "

The little assistant immediately understood and knew that he was wrong, so he quickly said "I'm sorry", and then silently did not dare to talk nonsense.

Zuo Xiaoling also recalled it.

Yuan Shaoling was right, she had already seen Qiu Ming's ability with her own eyes, if she still wanted to invite songs in the future, who would she turn to instead of him?

But what he did just now... Zuo Xiaoling really felt a little bit dead.

Yuan Shaoling tentatively asked: "How about...or go back and look for him? He is a boy, you can say a few more soft words...Well, I think it should be fine."

Xu Xiaoling was startled for a moment, but said nothing.

Yuan Shaoling stopped talking, waiting for Zuo Xiaoling's decision.

After being silent for a while, Zuo Xiaoling said, "It doesn't matter, let's go back and have a look first."

After a slight pause, she seemed to make amends for herself, and then said: "Anyway, I still have some dissatisfaction with his song, in it... um, there are a few parts that I think are not good enough, and I have to ask him to change it." Yes, yes, he is the author of this song, I have to ask how to deal with some places, so I'd better go back and find him."

"Okay, let's go back then!"

Yuan Shaoling smiled knowingly, and immediately told the driver to turn around.

When Zuo Xiaoling saw Yuan Shaoling's smile, she couldn't help feeling a little guilty, and her face blushed a little, but then she still firmly thought to herself: "I didn't go back and beg him, I just asked him clearly. How did you do it..."

When she was thinking this way, she couldn't help lowering her head again, looked at the crumpled paper in her hand, and pressed it lightly with her hands, trying to smooth it out.