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Chapter 64 Can You Sell This Song To Me?

"What's wrong? Are you in a bad mood?" Xia Xing said as he put the noodles on the table.

"It's okay." Yang Weiwei forced a smile on her face.

"You're welcome, tell me what you're unhappy about, and make me happy."

Yang Weiwei...

"The hatred value from Yang Weiwei, +999!"

People are unhappy, and then say it to make you happy?
What kind of brain circuit is this guy.

Yang Weiwei was very depressed, why did she meet such a contestant today.

Smelling the fragrance, Yang Weiwei set her eyes on Xia Xing's face.

"This side is so beautiful." Yang Weiwei looked at the bowl of tomato and egg noodles, almost stunned.

Is this noodles? It's simply a work of art.

Every slice of tomato is uniform, like a blooming red lotus.

The layers of the noodles are very good, and the golden noodles are pleasing to the eye.

There is also the white poached egg, which is yellow in the white. When you poke it lightly, the bright yellow egg liquid will flow into the soup.

Looking at this bowl of noodles, I can't help but increase my appetite.

In the past few days, Yang Weiwei was in a bad mood, and she couldn't eat anymore, but looking at this bowl of noodles, she couldn't help picking up a strand of noodles with her chopsticks and putting them into her mouth.

Following the entrance of the noodles, Yang Weiwei's face suddenly revealed a fascinated look.

This noodle is simply delicious. It is firm and fragrant, with a little sour taste of tomatoes.

This tasted better than all the noodles she could remember eating.

She picked up the egg again, bit it lightly, and the tender yellow egg bun entered her mouth, and the instant fragrance of the egg stimulated her taste buds.

This fried egg is so delicious.

After Yang Weiwei took the first bite, she couldn't stop at all.

A bowl of noodles was devoured by her.

In the past few days, she has not eaten because of her depressed mood.

This bowl of noodles completely conquered her today.

Xia Xing couldn't help laughing, if her fans saw her idol eating like this, they would definitely be stunned.

After Yang Weiwei finished eating the noodles, she wiped her mouth and couldn't help but said, "Your bottom is so delicious, I wish I could eat your bottom every day."

"Yeah, yum!" Xia Xing nodded first, and suddenly felt something was wrong.

He couldn't help but look under himself, and then recalled what Yang Weiwei had just said.

"Your bottom is so delicious, it would be great if I eat your bottom every day."

This sister is a bit dirty!

In fact, it was Xia Xing who was really dirty. Of course, Yang Weiwei meant that the noodles cooked by Xia Xing were delicious, not that he wanted to eat his bottom.

At this time, Xia Xing suddenly found that Yang Weiwei was staring at him.

I don't know why, just now Yang Weiwei just thought that Xia Xing was a handsome little boy who was a bit cheap.

But now for some reason, she suddenly felt that Xia Xing was handsome and manly.

Even she has never felt this way about a boy.

Is it because his noodles are delicious, or because he helped himself?
Yang Weiwei didn't understand either. In short, she just felt that this boy gave her a special feeling.

Xia Xing was furiously stared at by Yang Weiwei, coughed awkwardly and asked, "Is there something wrong with your throat?"

When he was making noodles for Yang Weiwei just now, he had already heard the conversation between Yang Weiwei and the manager.

"Well, although experts were invited abroad, the concert will start in three days, and it will be too late." Yang Weiwei said frankly without hiding anything.

"Actually, you can try singing, maybe you'll be fine?" Xia Xing said with a smile.

Xia Xing remembered that the attribute of noodles just now had a bel canto +15.

As for the other item, ahem!
From Yang Weiwei's infatuated eyes, Xia Xing knew it must have worked.

"Impossible. I have already consulted the best doctors in Shanghai. They said that it would take a month to restore my normal voice. I have already decided to cancel the concert." Yang Weiwei said seriously.

Xia Xing admired Yang Weiwei's actions.

In fact, many celebrities will lip-sync during concerts or some commercial performances, but Yang Weiwei is obviously a very artistic star.

"How about this, I wrote a song, you can try it out for me, don't worry, even if you don't sing well, I won't laugh at you." Xia Xing said with a smile.

"You know how to write songs?" Yang Weiwei was taken aback for a moment.

Xia Xing nodded and brought Yang Weiwei to the recording studio.

"My God, you actually have such a professional recording studio here." Yang Weiwei was almost stunned.

Xia Xing smiled: "This is a friend's house. She went out in the past few days, and I helped her look after the house."

"Oh, that's it. What kind of song are you writing? I'll let my sister take a look." Yang Weiwei said proudly.

Yang Weiwei has such capital, she is a graduate of the Huaxia Conservatory of Music, and the songs she wrote and composed have won No. 1 on the Golden Melody Chart.

Xia Xing gave Yang Weiwei a song "Goodbye, I'm Just a Stranger" written by Zhuang Xinyan in her previous life.

Yang Weiwei glanced at the lyrics, and her eyes lit up.

After watching the tune and humming, her eyes lit up.

"This song is good, I want to try it."

Xia Xing adjusted the sound and made an OK gesture.

The accompaniment sounded, and there was a sound like heaven in the recording studio.

I loved you as if you were the wrong person
We are all responsible for some mistakes
Did I love someone I shouldn't love
In fact, what I want is not too much
I loved you at least I admit it honestly
Some mistakes we don't need to argue
Maybe I miss the happy time
There are more sad people in this city
Our love is inseparable, love is desperate

Why goodbye is just a stranger

……

After Yang Weiwei sang this song, she was stunned.

The level of composition of this song is simply master level!
She looked at Xia Xing in shock: "You really wrote this song?"

Xia Xing smiled and nodded: "Yes, please help the big singer to guide you."

"This song is so good, it's super nice, how dare I guide it." Yang Weiwei said excitedly.

At this time, Xia Xing played the recording.

Listening to the song she sang, Yang Weiwei was very satisfied.

To be honest, Yang Weiwei deserves to be a superstar, and her singing skills are much better than Zhao Xiaoying's.

Although this song was not directed by Xia Xing, it has already sung Zhuang Xinyan's feelings.

Listening to the climax of the music, Yang Weiwei covered her mouth in surprise.

"I actually sang the climax of this song! It's not a broken sound, my voice is better!"

Yang Weiwei burst into tears as she hugged Xia Xing excitedly.

This time Xia Xing knew that Yang Weiwei was not pretending, but was really excited.

Being held in Yang Weiwei's arms, Xia Xing felt that soft and tingly feeling, as if she had fallen into a honey pot, this taste was so beautiful.

"Xia Xing, thank you, thank you very much." Yang Weiwei couldn't stop saying.

Xia Xing patted Yang Weiwei's back and comforted him: "It's okay, your throat is healed, you should be happy, why are you crying!"

"En!" Yang Weiwei nodded and suddenly remembered something.

"Is the copyright of your song in your own hands?"

"It's in my hands." In fact, Xia Xing was going to write this song for Zhao Xiaoying, but unexpectedly, he met Yang Weiwei.

"Can you sell it to me? I like this song so much." Yang Weiwei said nervously.

(End of this chapter)