From being on the show with my ex, it started to explode

After the song was played, Qiao Qing looked at Song Ci as if he was taking credit, and said quickly: "What should I say, is there anything that needs to be changed?"

Song Ci sat on the chair, replayed the arrangement to more than a minute, and said: "I think it would be better to add some flute here, and the whole process needs to be supported by guzheng."

Qiao Qinggong said: "We don't need to make this version so complete. The professional team over there may make big changes to our ideas in order to improve the stage effect."

Song Ci took a few breaths and said, "When will the meeting be held?"

Qiao Qinggong looked at his watch and said, "There are still 10 minutes left."

Song Ci nodded: "I will communicate with them about this later."

Not long after, Liao Jie came in with a notebook.

Song Ci and Qiao Qinggong are preparing to have a meeting with the music team of the competition organizing committee.

The music director of the King of Singer Competition is a middle-aged man in his forties. He is a big boss who arranges music for some large-scale CCTV shows all year round. His name is Yin Fu.

His arranging style is traditional and atmospheric.

"I've finished listening to your arrangement. This song is going to be in a Chinese style!" Yin Fu asked, with a faint smile on his face.

Song Ci nodded and said: "I just happened to come across this suitable subject, so I still have to show it."

"You are the pioneer of this theme. I listened carefully twice. How about we add two chimes to the opening scene?"

Song Ci's eyes lit up when he heard it, and he said, "Okay, it's very suitable."

This discussion session ended after almost half an hour.

Shangjing.

Yin Fu closed the computer, and now there were more than a dozen people sitting around him.

Yin Fu said to everyone: "We have confirmed the key points discussed with Song Ci just now. They will come over next week and we will come up with a perfect stage plan."

Everyone in the team silently took notes.

Song Ci was the first singer to submit songs that included songs from [-] to [-].

Incredibly fast.

But the quality of the song is also incredibly high.

No one in the entire team of more than [-] people was dumbfounded.

"Director, after listening to the song Song Ci, I don't even know what kind of music Guan Yueqin has to come up with to beat Song Ci!"

"The elegance of this song, I think, is higher than any other Chinese-style song written by Song Ci before. It can even be said to be the pinnacle."

"This is just a competition between sixteen and eight. Song Ci is really firing on all cylinders!"

Yin Fu waved his hands to everyone and said with a straight face: "Okay, let's go to work. You haven't heard other people's songs now, so how do you know that you can't beat Song Ci's song?"

The crowd immediately dispersed.

Yin Fu stood up slowly, but the melody of the new song was already echoing in his mind.

When Song Ci returned to the crew, Tang Shi and Song Hongdou were each moving a small stool, sitting aside and watching Cai Cunyi conduct the scene.

"Why are you here?" Song Ci walked up and looked at Song Hongdou and asked in surprise.

She was wearing a sky blue coat today, her hair was cut about five centimeters shorter than the last time we met, and she had light makeup on her face. She looked like a 20-year-old girl.

Seeing Song Hongdou raise his head slightly, revealing his snow-white neck, he said calmly: "I happened to be passing by and came to check out Tangtang's class."

Tang Shi also said with a smile: "Yes, Sister Hongdou came here specially to visit my class, and she even brought a small gift!"

Tang Shi said, shaking a little doll in his hand.

Song Ci laughed dumbly and said, "I don't have a gift?"

Song Hongdou said: "No."

At this time, Cai Cunyi called Song Ci and others to come over and tell the drama.

So Song Ci and Tang Shi showed an apologetic expression to her and walked over side by side.

Song Hongdou looked at the Song and Tang poems that looked like a pair of beautiful lovers, with a hint of helplessness on her peach-like face.

In the evening, after Song Ci and others finished filming, Song Hongdou said that she would treat Song Ci and Tang Shi to dinner.

As Tang Shi packed up his things, he hesitated: "You two are going to eat, and I'm going to be the light bulb?"

Song Hongdou was standing at the door of Tang Shi's RV. He was quite surprised when he heard this and said, "You know everything?"

Tang Shi turned around, glanced at Song Hongdou, and said calmly: "I'm not blind."

Song Hongdou said: "Come on, we haven't had dinner together for a long time. We are such good friends..."

Tang Shi pursed her lips and said, "Okay then..."

After nine o'clock in the evening, three people came to a special hot pot restaurant.

In the private room, the warm air conditioner is on.

All three took off their coats.

Song Hongdou naturally sat next to Song Ci, held Song Ci's arm, smiled and said to Tang Shi:
"Oh, we have no plans to make it public yet, Tangtang, please don't let it slip!"

Tang Shi picked up a piece of tofu, took half a mouthful, and said calmly: "Don't worry."

Song Ci said: "This crispy pork tastes good."

At this time, in Song Ci's mind, countless poems, songs, movies, and TV shows... were all flashing, bombarding his brain like a pot of hodgepodge.

Song Hongdou glanced at Song Ci from the corner of her eye, and continued to say intentionally or unintentionally: "Tangtang, do you still remember when we first met?"

Tang Shi was stunned, and the image of him meeting Song Hongdou on the street during the summer vacation of his senior year of high school suddenly appeared in his mind, and he was humming the song "Sea of ​​Flowers" from the Song Dynasty.

In this flash, how many years have passed.

She pursed her lips, ate a piece of kelp in the bowl, and then said:

"Of course I remember it. It was the summer vacation when Song Ci and I graduated from high school. The two of us met you on the street together! I was really ecstatic at the time. I didn't expect to meet a big star on the street!"

Song Hongdou's beautiful eyes fell on Song Ci, her elbow gently leaned on Song Ci's waist, and said:

"What about you? When you first met me, did you feel unreal?"

Song Ci took a sip of juice and said cheerfully:

"My only thought at the time was, if the opportunity comes, I should hug this eldest sister's thigh!"

"Pfft!" Tang Shi burst out laughing.

Song Hongdou's pretty face turned slightly red and she said, "So you approached me with bad intentions in the first place?"

Song Ci said: "You fart, this is an exchange of equal value! Just say, if it happens again, I will send the song "Red Beans" to you again, and it will be over if you sing or not!"

Song Hongdou touched his chin with his left hand and showed a thoughtful look: "Uh... I should still choose to sing."

Tang Shi listened to the conversation between the two bitchy men and women in front of him, and his thoughts couldn't help but swirl.If I could do it again...

Ha ha……

She put down her chopsticks, rubbed her belly, and said, "That's almost it. We actors have to stay in shape and can't eat anymore. You singers can eat more."

She said, her eyes always falling on Song Hongdou.

In terms of height alone, Song Hongdou is two centimeters taller than Tang Shi, one is 1.7 meters and the other is 1.6 meters.

But if it really looks like it, Song Hongdou is a little more mellow than Tang poetry.

The three of them finished their meal and dispersed.

Song Ci and Song Hongdou said they wanted to take a walk, so Tang Shi decided to go back to the hotel by himself: "Old Tang, it's so late, do you want me to see you off?"

Tang Shi waved his hand and said: "It's only three to four hundred meters away, can I still fall? You can play by yourself and don't worry about me."

Having said that, Song Ci and Song Hongdou stood at the traffic light intersection together, watching Tang Shi cross the road, then watching her walk into the hotel, and then turned around and strolled leisurely along the stone road on the street.

It was already after eleven o'clock in the evening.

The orange streetlights fell down, and the two people held hands and bathed in it.

Occasionally a car would drive by, its headlights dazzling people's eyes, and then it would move away after two or three seconds.

"Do you miss me?" Song Hongdou asked.

Song Ci said: "You are 30 years old, why do you still ask such childish questions?"

Song Hongdou's footsteps suddenly stopped, turned around to face Song Ci, and fell into Song Ci's arms.

Stimulated by this delicate fragrance, Song Ci suddenly came to mind.

"Say it quickly!" Song Hongdou put her long, white fingers on Song Ci's lips.

Song Ci opened his mouth and bit the index finger lightly.

"Rogue!" Song Hongdou said, his eyes narrowed slightly, but his body became much softer.

"You didn't bring me a gift today..." Song Ci buried his head in Song Hongdou's hair.

Song Hongdou's voice became a lot more confused: "I am the best gift..."

The two hugged and kissed together.

The city's neon lights flicker uncomfortably.

After Tang Shi returned to the hotel, she filled the water and took a bath.

She was nestled in the bathtub, her hands casually playing with the bubbles in the bathtub in front of her, but her eyes almost lost focus.

The next day, the crew resumed work.

Song Ci was putting on makeup, and Tang Shi stood in front of Song Ci holding a thermos cup like an old lady. Her beautiful eyes looked up and down Song Ci, and finally her eyes fell on Song Ci's neck, where there was a lump of strawberry.

She said happily: "Haha, last night was quite intense!"

Song Xiaochan, who was applying make-up to Song Ci, immediately pursed her lips and smiled. When Song Ci appeared in front of the team this morning, she and Liao Jie had already laughed in private: "Teacher Tangtang, your eyes are so good!"

Song Ci blushed immediately after being teased like this. He stared at Song Xiaochan in the mirror and said coldly: "Hurry up and put your makeup on, this is the time to test your makeup skills!"

Tang Shi pinched her tender face and blinked.

She searched last night and found that her and Song Hongdou's birthdays were actually within a few days of each other. They were both several months younger than Song Ci.

You have to take care of yourself, but you must not age faster than Song Hongdou.

She thought so in her heart.

Time soon came to November.

The [-]th to [-]th round of the King of Singer Competition has begun in full swing.

With only 16 singers currently participating, the competition time has been greatly shortened.

This time, only two days of competition are needed.

However, before officially flying to the capital, Song Ci personally took the completed chapter of "Two Song Dynasties" to Chang'an Publishing House.

Editor-in-chief Zhu Jia received Song Ci with flattery: "My boss, you can just send us the electronic file directly. Why did you come all the way?"

Although he said this, Zhu Jia's face was filled with a full smile.

Since Chang'an Publishing House was acquired by Song Ci, it has become very prosperous in the publishing circle because it has the exclusive copyright of the "Two Song Dynasty" series.

During this period of time, the copyrights of many famous artists were acquired, and the entire business was no longer limited to the entire Western Capital, or the small state of Yizhou.

The entire publishing house's stall has long been spread throughout China.

"I'm coming here this time to see how far our business has developed." Song Ci said lightly.

Zhu Jia was stunned for a moment, then his mood calmed down and he became much more solemn.

Only then did he realize that Song Ci had come to check on the publishing house's operating conditions on a spur-of-the-moment basis.

Fortunately, I had a clear conscience, so I quickly smiled and said:
"Then...Boss, please sit down for a while, and I will arrange for someone to get all our data from the past year."

Song Ci nodded and stopped talking.

Outside the office, ordinary employees were chattering.

The excitement on everyone's face is about to overflow.

"Tell me, why did the boss come here all of a sudden? Could it be that the editor-in-chief did something wrong? He looked ashen when he came out?"

"Stop talking nonsense! Don't think of Song Ci as our boss, just think of him as a super star!"

“I wonder if I’ll have a chance to take a photo with my boss later?!”

"Hey! Don't take secret photos!"

"What are you afraid of? I won't post it online. I just took the photo myself and enjoy it!"

About ten minutes later, Zhu Jia brought a laptop over and showed Song Ci the relevant business conditions.

"We currently have publishing cooperation with more than [-] domestic writers, and there are many public books. We are also arranging professionals to organize and publish them..."

Zhu Jia reported seriously. Song Ci looked at it for a while and said approvingly:

"Okay, overall, the business situation is still very good!"

Zhu Jia licked his face and began to flatter him: "Boss, you are a good leader! You don't know, some old scholars didn't agree when we invited them to help us sort out ancient books, but when we mentioned You are our boss, and they agreed immediately!"

Song Ci raised his eyebrows and said, "Is there such a thing?"

Just as he was talking, Zhu Jia's assistant came and knocked on the door, saying that the person in charge of the foreign language publishing house was here.

Zhu Jia was so happy that he immediately said to Song Ci: "Boss, isn't this a coincidence!" (End of Chapter)