As a top star, I only want to eat soft rice

The two sides of the contract were not very close.

"It's really a song, with the melody written next to it."

The chubby girl looked at the content on the draft paper and said in surprise.

"But why is this draft paper with a song in it included in the contract?"

Xia Tingqing was puzzled.

"Do you think this song was written by Director Jiang?"

A girl asked.

Then everyone looked at Ye Munging on the bed.

This contract document was brought back by Ye Munging, and she knew it best.

At this moment, the tears on Ye Munging's face had stopped, and she stared blankly at the draft paper.

The scene of Jiang Chen handing her the draft paper more than 20 minutes ago once again appeared in her mind.

"If you are willing to change the contract, the contents of this paper are yours."

She nodded blankly, and said in a staccato voice:

"It was... Director Jiang who gave it to me. He said... If you are willing to change the contract... Give me the things on this paper."

Hearing this, all the girls were stunned for a moment.

What? What is this request?

Change the contract and give me a song?

"Mu Ning, don't believe his lies!"

"How can you change the contract for a song!"

"That's right, you are on an A-level trainee contract."

"The profit share of the basic trainee contract is too low."

"This is a complete scam!"

.......

The girls talked about it in a flurry, and some were angry.

Xia Tingqing's eyes stayed on Ye Mu Ning.

Compared with before, Ye Mu Ning's mood seemed to have improved a lot, and he was willing to speak.

Could it be related to the things on this piece of paper?

She looked at the draft paper in her hand again and suddenly said, "How about we try to sing this song?"

The girls in the dormitory all looked at her in surprise.

However, Xia Tingqing did not hesitate.

She observed very carefully.

Just now, Ye Munging's state obviously changed after listening to the lyrics of this song.

This song seems to be very touching to Ye Munging.

Would it be better if it was sung?

Thinking of this.

She did not wait for Ye Munging's reply, and turned directly to the cabinet by the wall and took out the guitar.

Almost all trainees have guitars.

She returned to the bed with the guitar, and seeing that Ye Munging did not seem to stop her, she became more certain of her thoughts.

She sat down on the bed opposite Ye Munging and put the draft paper on the small table beside the bed.

She had just roughly gone through the melody on the draft paper, but she was still a little unskilled.

So, she didn't rush to sing, but silently recited the lyrics and melody several times.

Then she gently plucked the guitar strings, coughed, cleared her throat, and slowly sang while referring to the draft paper:

"The first view from Tokyo Tower"

"Watching the lights imitate the falling stars"

"I finally arrived but was even more sad"

"One person completes our dream"

......

The girls in the dormitory gathered around, and everyone looked at her curiously as she sang the song on the paper one by one.

The melody with a faint sense of sadness came out of her mouth and slowly echoed in the dormitory.

However, the girls' faces did not show any special expressions.

After all, the melody of the first few lyrics didn't sound special.

The melody was relatively plain, with just a hint of sadness.

"You always say there's still plenty of time"

"You can wait for me"

"I didn't understand before"

"Not necessarily tomorrow"

"There will be a future"

.......

Xia Tingqing sang a few more lines.

The melody gradually began to rise, and it seemed to suddenly become catchy.

The girls looked at each other and saw the surprise in each other's eyes.

If this song was written by the new Director Jiang, it seems to be of some standard!

But.......

Just because of this song, Ye Munging wants to change the basic contract with a lower profit ratio.

It seems a bit too much.

Xia Tingqing continued to sing:

"Missing is a breathing pain"

"It lives in every corner of my body"

"It hurts to hum the song you love"

"It hurts to read your letter, even silence hurts"

......

All the people in the dormitory

Some girls were all stunned all of a sudden.

Ye Munging's expression on the bed also fell into a stagnation at this moment.

Every girl opened her eyes wide and looked at Xia Tingqing on the bed in disbelief.

Xia Tingqing held the guitar, and a trace of surprise flashed in her eyes.

However, she felt that she seemed to have grasped a little bit of the feeling of this song, and she quickly concentrated and did not dare to relax.

Continue to feel it seriously, and immerse yourself in the song seriously:

"Regret is a pain that breathes"

"It flows back and forth in the blood"

"Regret is painful if you are not caring"

"It hurts if I hate not understanding you"

"It hurts the most to want to see you but can't"

.......

In the dormitory.

The girls looked at each other, and they couldn't believe their ears.

They all knew that Xia Tingqing's singing skills were not particularly outstanding among all the trainees.

But at this time, they felt that the song sung from Xia Tingqing's mouth was so catchy and beautiful.

"Oh my god... so nice."

"This melody... and the lyrics... make me feel heartbroken."

"It's so well written."

"Is this really written by the new Director Jiang?"

"Awesome."

........

The breeze swept across the balcony.

He playfully lifted the gauze curtains one by one.

The sunlight also cooperated, and the light and shadows fell on the floor of the dormitory, sometimes bright, sometimes dark.

Ye Munging's hair floated gently under the gentle breeze.

The tears on her face had dried up, and she looked at Xia Tingqing with a dull look.

Her singing kept ringing in my ears:

"I swear I won't lie anymore"

"The more I love you, the tighter I will hold you"

"My smile is fake"

"My soul seems to be floating"

......

"I am becoming more and more like a shell"

"I am afraid of being touched"

"It would be great if you came back"

"It would be great if I could start over"

Two minutes later.

As the last note of the guitar in the hands of the girl with the bun fell.

She finally took a deep breath, raised her head, and looked at her roommates.

The dormitory was quiet.

Only the breeze flipped the trainee contract on the table, making a 'rustling' sound.

It took a long time.

Then a girl murmured:

"It's really nice, what song is this, I want to cry a little bit."

"Me too, I don't know why, when I listen to this song, my eyes will unconsciously turn red."

"Missing is the pain of breathing... Is this a love song?"

"I didn't expect Director Jiang to be so good at writing love songs. I have never heard a song with this melody before."

"If this song is released, it will definitely be popular."

"Yes, love songs of this quality are too rare."

The girls echoed one after another.

Wait a minute!

No!

Ye Munging on the bed opened her mouth slightly, her little fists were clenched tightly, and her fingers were a little white.

She kept saying it loudly in her heart.

This is not...

This is not... a love song!

Her eyes were full of shock and disbelief.

If she had only dared to believe and doubt before.

Then, when Xia Tingqing finished singing, she was completely sure!

This is definitely not a song!

This is...

This, this is...

Her eyes suddenly became red again.

"By the way..."

Xia Tingqing suddenly remembered something, looked at the "Trainee Basic Contract" on the table, and swallowed her saliva involuntarily.

"By the way, Director Jiang means... as long as you sign this contract, you can get such a song?"

She had just finished speaking.

All the girls in the dormitory were stunned for a moment.

Then, their eyes fell on the contract.

Xia Tingqing's words reminded them.

If... as long as you sign this contract, you can get this kind of song.

Then what will they choose?

No one spoke, but the fiery gazes in their eyes accidentally exposed their true thoughts.

Just kidding.

Do I need to choose?

If I can debut with this song...

It will definitely be popular!

Compared with this matter, the contract is not important at all!

What about a 25% share?

What about a 40% share?

If it doesn't become popular, it will be useless even if the company gives you 100%!

Xia Tingqing smiled, raised her head and was about to say something, but found

Now, Ye Munging had gotten off the bed without knowing when.

She was standing barefoot on the floor without shoes, and her fingers trembled as she picked up the draft paper from the table.

Her beautiful eyes were completely dull as she stared at the lyrics on the paper.

Xia Tingqing stuck out her tongue, a little embarrassed, and said with envy: "Munging, I'm kidding, this love song was written by Director Jiang specifically for you, it seems that the company wants to focus on training you."

Hearing this, the other girls all looked at Ye Munging with envy.

"Alas... No wonder Director Jiang wants to re-sign the contract."

"Such a song is destined to be popular no matter who it is given to."

"Yes, the company really spent a lot of money. Such a good song, Sister Luo Wei didn't even leave it for herself to sing."

"It seems that Mu Ning will be able to debut soon..."

......

Ye Munging didn't hear what the people around her were saying.

At this time, there was only one voice left in her heart.

This song.....

This song... is not a love song!

Not a love song!

This song... is...

is... written for my mother!

She clutched the draft paper tightly, her hands shaking.

Tears could not be held back again, flowing down her cheeks.

The girls in the dormitory were stunned by the scene in front of them. They looked at each other with puzzled faces and were confused.

Ye Mu Ning wiped the corners of her eyes, no longer hesitated, took the paper, and ran straight out the door.

Only a group of girls were left in the dormitory staring at each other.

After a while.

Xia Tingqing suddenly remembered: "Hey! Mu Ning, you haven't put on your shoes yet!"

......