Entertainment: Young boss of Deyun? I quit!

The program recording is over.

Guo Dalin leaves first

“It’s out, it’s out!”

The reporters who had been waiting at the door were so excited when they saw the door of the recording hall open that they trembled all over and gathered around with their cameras.

“Crouch down and take a good look at who the mysterious singer is!”

“Yes, he accidentally ran in last time, and I will definitely not let him go this time!”

“So cunning!”

“It is said that it is a female, and it seems to be Tan Weiwei. Teacher Han Hong also said so!”

……

Reporters gathered on both sides, craning their necks to look inside.

Staff members came out one after another, but they did not notice Guo Dalin, who was wearing a staff uniform, mixed in the crowd.

“Deng Ziqi, it’s Deng Ziqi who’s here!”

One of the reporters shouted:

“Teacher Deng, how are your grades?”

“Who is the mysterious singer? Is it Tan Weiwei?”

“Which place is she in?”

“……”

Facing the reporters’ questions, Deng Ziqi was already very angry.

He was angry at Guo Dalin!

Now that Guo Dalin was mentioned, Deng Ziqi spoke directly:

“He is just a fool!”

?

The reporters were stunned. They didn’t expect Deng Ziqi to say that. They guessed that Deng Ziqi must have lost, and couldn’t even afford to lose.

They were overjoyed.

Now there was a gimmick for the headlines!

……

Soon,

Deng Ziqi got into her car, kicked off her high heels, and unbuttoned her clothes.

However, just as she was about to unbutton the third button,

“cough cough”

“Ah!!”

A man’s cough came from the back seat, almost scaring Deng Ziqi to death!

“It’s me, stop shouting.”

Guo Dalin said helplessly

“What are you doing? Following me?”

“Yes, you called me a fool, so I took the opportunity to knock you out and throw you into the river.”

Deng Ziqi:”Did you hear that?”

The girl was thin-skinned and her face turned red instantly. Damn it, he heard me cursing him behind my back!

Didn’t he leave a long time ago?

“Take me to the airport.”

“OK… OK.”

Deng Ziqi felt guilty and had to agree, but she thought about it again and said:

“Guo Dalin, please write me a song.～！”

Before Guo Dalin could react, she continued:

“I’ll give you 50% more of the song at the market price, okay?”

She is an original singer, but she said this today, proving that she really admires Guo Dalin’s talent, which is above her own.

“Do you have a pen?”

“Huh? You want to write here?”

“It takes about 20 minutes to drive from here to the airport.”

“I don’t want a catchy song. Can you write a good one?……”

“Don’t worry.”

Deng Ziqi was dumbfounded. What good song could she write in 20 minutes? It was just a common pop song.

But seeing Guo Dalin insisted, she couldn’t refuse.

She thought to herself, if I see it and it’s not a good song, I won’t pay for it!

……

Swish, swish, swish!

In these 20 minutes, besides the engine sound, there was the rustling sound of the pen tip touching the A4.

During the whole process,

Guo Dalin was very engaged and hardly looked up.

Deng Ziqi only glanced at him occasionally. Guo Dalin

‘s appearance was not very handsome, but he was good-looking, and the more you looked at him, the better he looked.

It gave people a feeling of spring breeze blowing on their faces.

“We’re here!”

Deng Ziqi parked the car at the airport. Guo Dalin had just finished writing a song.

“I just wrote it, would you like to take a look?”

“So fast?”

Deng Ziqi frowned. She looked Guo Dalin up and down. Is this guy trying to fool me?

What good song can he write in 20 minutes?

She looked down.

“I like you.”

Deng Ziqi’s face instantly turned red. Is this the title of a song? What does it mean? He likes me? Is he confessing his love to me?

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She looked up at Guo Dalin.

He was holding up the car window with his hands, staring at the scenery outside the window.

“It must be my illusion.”

Deng Ziqi suppressed his restlessness and started to read the lyrics.

“The drizzle and wind soaked the streets at dusk”

“Wiping away the rain, looking up for no reason”

“Looking at the lonely night light”

“It’s that sad memory”

……

Deng Ziqi, who had no hope at first, opened her eyes wide when she saw the lyrics, and was filled with disbelief!

These lyrics… this melody… you tell me, this is a song you wrote in 20 minutes?!

“Tell me, did you spend 20 minutes writing all those songs before?”

Deng Ziqi felt her self-esteem was frustrated.

This question was very important, she had to ask it!

“That’s not the case.”

Guo Dalin shook his head.

Deng Ziqi was relieved.

That’s right, this is a normal human being!

You know.

It may take her half a year or even a year to create a song.

But before she could completely relax.

Guo Dalin continued:”My song Storyteller took 10 minutes. A journey on the mountain road also takes 10 minutes.”

Anyway, it’s all copied, how much time can it take?

But his words made Deng Ziqi autistic.

The man in front of him was a monster, he couldn’t compare, he couldn’t compare at all!

The works he worked hard to create may have taken him half a year, a year, or even three years, but they were not as high quality as the song that Guo Dalin wrote in 20 minutes!

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“‘~Laughter is more charming”

“I wish I could caress you again”

“That cute face”

“Holding hands and talking in sleep”

“Like yesterday you and I”

……

Deng Ziqi frowned slightly. The lyrics were good, but why did they look weird? She tried to sing it again, and the weird feeling became more obvious.

She looked a little weird.

Could it be that the song created by Guo Dalin was only suitable for him to sing?

20 minutes to write a song is still a bit too fast. It feels so weird!

“You try speaking Cantonese.

Guo Dalin saw her doubts and kindly reminded her

“Cantonese?”

“Yes, you are from Hong Kong Island, so you should be more familiar with Cantonese. You can try it.”

“”Okay!”

Deng Ziqi nodded doubtfully, but when she sang it in Cantonese, she was immediately amazed and the strange feeling just now disappeared.

It sounds good!

What a good song!

Deng Ziqi’s beautiful eyes were filled with emotion.

He actually thought of this for her and wrote a Cantonese song suitable for her.

He… doesn’t really like me?

“Anyway, isn’t it great value for money?”

“Yes! Awesome!”

“So… when will the money be transferred?”

“……”

Deng Ziqi was stunned, so you write songs for me just for money?

“I will definitely give it to you in the evening!”

“”Okay!”

Guo Dalin got out of the car and closed the door.

He knew that”I Like You” was sung by Beyond, but there was no Beyond in this world, so he gave it to Deng Ziqi.

He made a few million in return.

So happy!

……

Meanwhile,

Deng Ziqi stared at Guo Dalin’s elegant back.

The corners of her mouth curled up unconsciously.

She had completely misunderstood him.

A fine song, even a masterpiece, sold for only a few million. If this wasn’t love for me, what was it?

“If you like it, just say it.”

“Still using money as a cover”

“I didn’t say I don’t like you!”

Deng Ziqi suddenly began to look forward to the next week of I Am a Singer, when she can see Guo Dalin again.

……