Xiaoshan came to Teana technology and asked Ding Yuan to put several songs he recorded on the website.
Ding Yuan naturally arranged the best position for him, and then smiled:
"Boss, these songs are so beautiful. I haven't seen you have the talent to write songs before."
"Some things, as long as you get through one thing, you will be proficient in everything." Xiao Shan put on a godfather look again.
Ding Yuan's eyes were full of stars, his face flattered and said, "brother, do you want me to pass?"
"No problem. You wash your ass first and get the soap ready."
"Grass. You're cruel."
Xiaoshan smiled and said, "the ranking list should be started as soon as possible, and the legend of Phoenix, above the moon, should be ranked first."
"Why don't you put the eldest brother's songs first? I think those songs are definitely not weaker than the moon, such as upstream into a river, blooming life, seeking Buddha and Li Bai." Ding Yuan was a little puzzled.
Xiao Shan sighed: "I don't want to develop in the music world. Why waste resources? Holding up the Phoenix Legend and turning the traffic of our website into the first music website is a great wealth."
"If we don't advertise, how can we make a profit?" Ding Yuan never understood this problem.
"This website will never make a profit. This is an incubator. With traffic, we will launch any new products. However, it's not time yet. We'll talk about it when the traffic gets up."
"I see. Make every effort to improve the flow." Ding Yuan found the direction and immediately felt confident.
"By the way, boss, why don't you sing with your own name?"
"I don't want to be famous. There's too much trouble."
"However, the name of shanwa is easy to guess. It is the lyricist."
"The audience is willing to guess. It's their business. I won't admit it." Xiaoshan youyou said.
The phone rings. It's Zhao Xiaodong.
"Xiaodong, what's the situation?"
"Xiaoshan, the boss of the Peacock Dynasty, has listened to some of your songs and wants to sign a contract with you. Are you interested?"
"Not interested."
"OK. I knew you didn't want to develop in the singing world."
"But you can sign a contract. The Peacock Dynasty is still very good. The agreement clearly states our cooperation without affecting each other."
"I see. One more thing, you'd better entrust a copyright company to fully represent the copyright of your works. If it is registered, we will lose a lot."
"I've finished this. Don't worry. Every song is copyrighted before it is sung."
"Ha ha, I think too much."
After hanging up, Miao Kexin immediately cut in.
"What's up?"
"Why didn't you come yesterday? Ruolan was disappointed."
"I'm safe these days. I'm afraid someone will be bad for her."
"Cut, do you keep it during the day? A bad excuse."
"Well, I'll see you later."
"Well, we'll wait for you."
Xiaoshan left Teana technology and drove directly to Miao Kexin's home.
The door opened, Ruolan smiled as before, gentle as water.
Xiaoshan was moved by Ruolan's trust and understanding of him, as vast as the earth and as deep as the sky. This love, like a butterfly in spring, can open every closed heart!
Naturally, he gently held Ruolan in his arms, breathed her hair fragrance and whispered softly:
"Wronged you."
"To put it another way," Ruolan said.
"You are like a magpie dancing in my heart, leaving a series of naughty footprints in my most vulnerable place, just like heart knots, winding and binding my heart, telling me not to abandon each other, do and cherish each other."
Ruolan was shocked and muttered to herself, "don't abandon each other, and cherish them."
When she heard this sentence for the first time, she felt very shocked, "I take it seriously."
She was as naughty as a magpie, pecked his lips and said, "go and comfort my aunt."
Then he took his hand and went into the bedroom.
Miao Kexin looked at them and said with a smile, "it's not easy. Just listening to the door, no one will come."
"You give me a key, and I promise that if the door doesn't ring, people will come." Xiaoshan joked.
"You are so beautiful! How can you sell me?" Miao Kexin said angrily.
Miao Ruolan said with a smile, "I'll cook."
Turning to go, Xiao Shan said with a smile, "I'll do it."
Miao Ruolan raised his hand to stop him, smiled and said, "are you the same as me?"
Then he left and closed the door.
Xiao Shan touched his nose and closed the door. What do you mean? Give me a chance to commit a crime?
Miao Kexin's cheeks were slightly red, and he closed his eyes and said:
"This dead girl, if you don't accept her early, she doesn't know what men think every day. She thinks they are as romantic as her."
"Hey, hey." Xiao Shan was speechless and simply said, "you lie inactive every day and your muscles tend to shrink. Let me give you a massage."
Miao Kexin's heart rippled. He refused to say anything, but he refused to agree. His cheeks turned red and had to turn his head.
Xiao Shan went to the bed and sat down, gently pressed her shoulders, and then massaged her.
Her skin is delicate and smooth, and her meat is almost as elastic as a boiled egg. She twitches inadvertently with the beating of her fingertips.
Xiaoshan quietly swallowed his saliva, slightly moved his eyes and tried his best to keep serious in his hands.
Miao Kexin's long eyelashes stirred up slightly like the wings of a butterfly, but he bit his lips tightly to prevent himself from making a sound.
Xiaoshan is familiar with this reaction. He is sure that Miao Kexin has never been a man.
His heart is full of pity. This strong woman also has such a weak side.
After pressing her upper body, she moved her uninjured leg and massaged her leg muscles.
This time it's more professional. To say his massage technique, it's really refined in a previous life. It's very professional.
Miao Kexin was slowly surprised and asked with his eyes closed:
"Who did you learn from?"
"I learned it in the blind massage clinic." Xiaoshan said casually.
Miao Kexin wondered, is there a blind massage clinic in Ninghai?
But I don't know. Xiaoshan didn't study in Ninghai.
After graduating from high school in his previous life, he left Ninghai and died in a car accident because of his parents. He never came back.
Now he is reborn, everything has changed, his parents can no longer repeat the tragedy of his previous life, and Ninghai has really become his home.
Xiaoshan remembers his previous life, and his mood is passed to his hand. Miao Kexin suddenly opens his eyes.
Seeing the faint sadness in Xiaoshan's eyes, her heart suddenly shook. What has he experienced?
How could an 18-year-old boy be so mature and have such a profound understanding of feelings, as if he had experienced countless sorrows of life and death?
After pressing his legs, Xiao Shan whispered, "turn over."
Gently lift her injured leg, turn her over and start massaging her back.
Miao Kexin is intoxicated. No man has served her like this in her life. I thought I wouldn't be attracted to any man. I thought men were animals driven by instinct, and I was human.
But at this moment, she found that she was also an animal. She had everything she should have, and everything she should come would come, even more violent like a rough sea.
But she was a strong woman. She longed for it again, but she didn't say anything.
Even if the heart indulges thousands of times, it is not willing to lose the flesh once.
When she knew that she had lost this line, she changed her taste and lost more.
But she soon found that she overestimated her will.
When Xiaoshan's palm worked on her waist, she felt that her body flowed through a mighty torrent, which finally destroyed her will. She suddenly collapsed. Her body seemed to suddenly throw to the cloud and decompose in the wind, like pieces of dust, chaos and floating
Xiao Shan sighed darkly, and the massage turned into a gentle comfort to calm her down slowly.
Miao Kexin turned over slowly. The blush on his cheeks was still there, but his eyes were ashamed. He was also psychedelic and complex. He seemed to be looking at Xiaoshan, but there was no focus. He murmured like somniloquy: hold me for a while, just for a while
Xiao Shan fell down and hugged her gently.
She held her tightly, as if it would be a farewell when she loosened it again.
They didn't speak. They were silent and breathed. Her hair fragrance was mixed with a woman's breath, such as liquor intoxicated in Xiaoshan's nose, while Xiaoshan's strong man flavor, such as the vast long wind, stirred in her viscera, penetrated into her bone marrow and branded in her soul.
"Tell me a secret. The secret you will never tell others makes me different from others."
"Oh, well, I'm actually 35 years old, because I have the memory of my previous life. Many things I didn't learn in this life, such as driving, cooking, stock speculation, massage."
Miao Kexin was suddenly dull. She stared round with an unbelievable expression.
No wonder he is so young, but he knows so much, far beyond his peers.
Only in this way can it be reasonable, otherwise it can not be explained. Xiaoshan's evil genius and light sadness.
She smiled slowly and happily, so that tears fell down, but gently said, "don't tell anyone."
"Never, this is our secret." Xiao Shan answered softly.
Miao Kexin clenched his hand and slowly put it in his heart. He didn't speak.
Xiao Shan understood and nodded slowly.
Ruolan's voice sounded outside: "dinner is ready, you can come out."
Xiao Shan smiled gently, kissed her forehead, and then picked her up.
Miao Kexin was startled. "I'm dying. Put me down."
"In fact, Ruolan won't be angry." but Xiao Shan put it down slowly, then took her arm and walked out of the bedroom.
They both recovered their peace in an instant, just as they met in the office that quiet morning.
Miao Kexin suddenly remembered a poem:
If life is just like the first sight, why is the autumn wind sad to draw a fan?