Although Nalan Yanran has not started singing, she can feel that it is a good song just by looking at the lyrics and music.

Miss Wang, you are really a talented person, and you don't want to be famous. 】

"everyone has his own ambition. He is talented and can't dare to be. It's good that he can help you."

Why are you so nice to me? Who are you? 】

Xiao Yan looked at her sleeping daughter Jiajia and replied, "you can take me as an angel."

Is Miss Wang so humorous? 】

"isn't it? Your two new songs hit the street. I'll write you a new song immediately. Otherwise, your popularity will get lower and lower, until it's cool. "

Many singers are like this. If they don't have familiar new works to continue to appear, or participate in more variety shows that can absorb powder, the worst thing is to make news and make themselves appear on the front page of entertainment. Otherwise, most of the stars who are popular will be forgotten in the end.

Not to mention that such as Nalan Yanran, which is only regarded as a net red by everyone.

Well, you are my angel. 】

Nalan Yanran was in a better mood after these two sad days. When are you going to write me a third song, Miss Wang. 】

"you don't think of me as a friend anymore. Why should I write songs for you

Xiao Yan changed a sitting posture, saving people in the fire and water, his tone is naturally a little arrogant.

[I don't treat you as a friend there. I didn't say anything to you before. You didn't treat me as a friend, and you didn't talk to me about anything. 】

"I'm a little more mysterious, isn't it more attractive to you?"

I'm not a child. You know, I'm already a child's mother. This kind of mystery can attract little girls, but it has no effect on me. 】

"then write you a new song, and it will work?"

[well, if it's as good as invisible wings. 】

Xiao Yan can see that although Nalan Yanran received the new song "decent", she still didn't want to talk to her immediately. She said, "it's very late. Go to bed early. Don't worry about the things online recently. After all, you haven't done anything wrong."

Yes! What's wrong is the world -]

"secondary school girls?"

Xiao Yan couldn't laugh or cry.

It's the second year old woman. I really feel old for the first time now. I didn't feel it before 】

"don't care what is said on the Internet. You are young and beautiful. Tomorrow's new song should be sung well. If there is not enough time, don't broadcast it in the evening. "

Are you upset that I was scolded? 】

"I'm afraid you're spoiling your new song."

Well 】

[good night! 】

"good night."

Nalan Yanran finished chatting and started to blow her hair. Her bedroom was very bright. When she was in a dark mood, she would turn on all the lights in the room.

"Miss Wang wants to be her angel, and the composer of the new song has changed her name. Is this person really a man?"

"I'm still playing with mystery. I'm trying to help me out when I'm most upset. It's obviously a timely help."



After her hair dried, Nalan Yanran lay down in her soft pajamas for a rest. Her mind was full of insulting words in the past two days. But she thought of the consolation of her daughter Jiajia tonight and the composer angel of this song.

Nalan Zhao, a cousin who has been working hard with the company's public relations team, feels that she is still very happy.

Just this moment, no one around to embrace and accompany, women in the night, always lonely, hope to have a rely on.

Before divorce, Xiao Yan was infatuated with her. After all, she was beautiful, with good skin and good figure. Xiao Yan always liked to hold her to sleep.

But now, even a stranger [Miss Wang] cares about her, while Xiao Yan, her ex husband, doesn't even have a text message at night.

"I was really blind at the beginning. How could I find such a heartless man? I still miss him and want to earn money to help him pay his debts..."

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