Mu Haotian put away his mobile phone: "don't make trouble, business."

"Are you always looking for women and business?" The crowd shouted: "how long haven't you started meat recently? Don't tell me you quit!"

Mu Haotian just smiled. Now is not the time to let Qiao Xue come.

At best, she is only one of his pieces. Whether she can use it or not, let alone give her any identity.

When they saw that he didn't move, they were interested and didn't make any more trouble.

After all, they still know Mu Haotian's temper.

Without receiving Mu Haotian's reply, Qiao Xue was so nervous that she couldn't sleep at all. She thought for a long time and replied to Mu Haotian: [give me another day, I'll give you a new song tomorrow.]

She has decided to go to Joanne.

I have the impression that she can arrange music and has won relevant bonuses.

This time, Mu Haotian replied to her with a word: [OK.]

This word is enough to let Joe snow breathe a sigh of relief.

……

The next morning, Qiao Xue went directly to Joan's piano house. Coincidentally, Meimei was watering the flowers when she arrived.

Tomorrow's new year's Eve and the day after tomorrow's new year's day, Mei Mei must not be able to come, so come and help Joan take care of the flowers and plants today.

Seeing Qiao Xue entering the door, she hurriedly said hello: "hello."

"Hello." Qiao Xue was always polite to strangers: "I'm looking for Joan."

"Joan has gone to Hangzhou, are you..." Mei Mei only looked at the woman in front of her and looked familiar, but she couldn't remember clearly.

"I'm Qiao Xue, Joan's sister." Qiao Xue couldn't hide her loss between her eyebrows and eyes: "when did she start? She didn't tell me..."

"Oh, I left yesterday." Mei Mei doesn't know much about Joan's family affairs. After all, Joan seldom mentions it, but she probably knows that her relationship with her family may not be very good.

Qiao Xue glanced around and saw the staff in the trash can next to the bar.

She walked forward two steps, looked down, simulated a tune in her heart, and had a worry in her heart.

She wanted to bend down to pick it up, and noticed Mei Mei's ubiquitous sight, so she pretended to tie her shoes, and then took the trash can inside the bar.

I hope this man won't take out the garbage.

"So you live here during this time?" Qiao Xue seemed to ask casually.

"No, I just came to water the flowers every three or five times. I went straight home after I was busy." Mei Mei thought she was afraid she might steal something from the piano house.

"Then you'll start in a minute?"

"Yes." Mei Mei said, "I also made an appointment to meet someone. After watering the flowers, I left."

Qiao Xuewu sat down at the bar: "I'll wait for you."

"Good."

Mei Mei pursed her lips and continued to water the flowers. She was disgusted: Joan treated her as a close friend, and gave her the key without a word of nonsense. This so-called sister is something.

But more than ten minutes later, Mei Mei finished the flower cooking and put the watering can under the flower rack: "let's go."

"OK."

Qiao Xue gets up and looks at Mei Mei putting on her coat and taking her bag. They go out of the piano house one by one.

Mei Mei locked the door and put the key in the bag. Anyway, it was given to her by Joan, and she wanted to return it to Joan.

Qiao Xue didn't say much. She watched Mei Mei get into a taxi and leave. Only then did she get into her car. Then she took out her mobile phone and made a phone call.

When it was dark that evening, before the street lights were on, a figure turned over the wall of the piano house and entered the house. He skillfully took the key to open the door, but he turned out of the wall with a bag in two or three minutes.

That night, Qiao Xue arranged a song and sent it to Mu Haotian at 23:50 midnight.

Finally, a song has been perfected. Listen to it. It doesn't match your style. I'll give you some more if I can