I’m Picking Up Pieces in PUBG

After the show ended, Liang Tian found the mold for the first time, explained her intentions, and offered a higher initial fee than all the guests.

But Mycodon did not accept the fee. Instead, she told Liang Tian that she only needed Jiang Siming to write him a song, but only if the song must satisfy her.

Liang Tian didn't even think about it.

"no problem!"

Mildew asked unexpectedly: "You don't have to ask your husband?"

Liang Tian showed a sly smile and said, "Don't worry, he will agree."

Just kidding, does her husband still know that a song can be exchanged for a world-class song and then participate in this show.

"Okay, I'll try it and look forward to the new song he will give me." With a little doubt, Mo Yu agreed to Liang Tian's invitation.

Liang Tian immediately ran back to the backstage. Jiang Siming just changed his costume and planned to go out and invite everyone to have a meal.

Liang Tian rushed into his arms as soon as he came over, laughing and jumping excitedly.

"Husband, we make a lot of money!"

"What's wrong with you, silly." Jiang Siming smiled and squeezed her face.

Liang Tian then told the story of the matter. Jiang Siming was also surprised after hearing it. He was taken aback for a moment and then asked a very bewitching question.

"This Taylor, is she stupid?"

In Jiang Siming's opinion, she is really stupid. If she agrees to participate in this show, she can earn at least tens of millions of units.

She didn't want to ask for a song?

How much a song can be worth, even the highest overseas song about the cost will not exceed one million.

It seems that this woman is really paranoid about music.

"I really want to meet this kind of person. It just so happens that I invite everyone to dinner and call her."

"No problem!" Liang Tian immediately agreed, and then whispered after speaking, "Why don't you take her husband..."

Snapped!

Jiang Siming slapped her pips.

"It's impossible, just count on the Daoist Family Law to serve you."

Liang Tian had no choice but to silence her grievances, but he was muttering in his heart, waiting for a face slap, hehehe.

Between dinner.

Jiang Siming invited a group of friends, and the mildew was also among them.

Dinner has not yet come, everyone is chatting with each other.

Only Momo was lowering her head and holding a piece of paper, looking very fascinated.

He even hummed.

After a long time, she raised her head and looked at Jiang Siming with surprise on her face.

"Did you really write this song? Sorry, I mean, this song was really written by you just now?"

Jiang Siming picked up a pre-dinner snack, nodded slightly and said, "Well, it was written on the car just on the way here."

After speaking, put the snack in your mouth and cushion your stomach.

"Is it for me?" Mildew was still a bit unsure, and confirmed with Jiang Siming.

Jiang Siming smiled, still eating a snack in his mouth, and can only nod his head vaguely.

"Thank you, thank you very much, I like this song, I really like it."

Mould was holding this ordinary A4 paper, as if holding a treasure, for fear that others would **** it.

"Then when I participate in your show, can I sing this song?"

Jiang Siming swallowed the snack before he could speak: "Of course, it belongs to you now, and you can distribute it freely."

"Thank you again!" Momo was completely relieved.

Everyone is curious, what kind of song can make Mildew the world-class song so important and like it.

And because of this song, it is unbelievably good that Momo is willing to participate in China's music program.

Even if the biggest music variety show in the United States invited her many times, the mold did not go.

When the dinner started, Momo had been chatting with Jiang Siming while eating.

The two talked about music, the cultural differences between Eastern and Western music, and even from popular music to classical music, from classical music to jazz...

In short, no matter what the mold talks about, Jiang Siming will answer fluently and will give himself a unique view.

Often his views can refresh his knowledge of the field.

Until the end of the dinner, Jiang Siming took Liang Tian and everyone back home, still feeling a little sad.

She wanted to continue talking with Jiang Siming, she felt that Jiang Siming was simply a walking music player.

Talk to him about music, maybe the whole day will not be boring, nor will you worry about any topic getting stuck.

It's a pity that Jiang Siming went home, and Momo had to sit with Corvo and his wife on a Rolls Royce sent by Fuding and return to the hotel.

When I heard Corvo said that they all live in Fuding Hotel, and this hotel is Jiang Siming's property.

Momo directly asked her assistant to help her move the luggage to Fuding.

She originally stayed in another hotel, or a hotel opened in Shanghai by a friend of hers from the United States.

Now she has to change places and move decisively to Fuding~

Until she moved into the presidential suite in Fuding, Moyue immediately wanted to continue studying the new song Jiang Siming sent her in the room.

At this time, after receiving the reaction from the hotel over that the mold had moved, the good friend of the mold called and asked her why she moved.

Mildew did not conceal it, and said that he had met a new friend, Jiang Siming.

On the phone, Mildew praised Jiang Siming and kept talking about Jiang Siming's amazing talents and talents.

After he finished speaking, he realized that he had been boasting Jiang Siming for more than ten minutes, causing the friend on the other end of the phone to be unable to insert a word for a long time.

"Don't you fall in love anymore? My little baby?" The voice on the other end of the phone was a bit sultry and criminal.

Mildness was not shy. Instead, he laughed and said, "No, I just found a soulmate."

"Are you sure it's not in love?"

Momo smiled coolly and said: "If I really like him, I will tell him immediately that I am his person, and now I obviously didn't do that."

"Well, I only know that this man is the richest man in the world, and now listening to you say that, I am also curious how legendary this 26-year-old man in the world is."

"What? You want to come to China, too?"

"It just happens that there is no filming, I will play for a few days, don't you want to participate in the show, I will cheer you up."

"Hahaha, come on, my baby, let me spoil you, Trojan~"

...

On the other side, Jiang Siming and Liang Tian were on their way home.

"Husband, is the mildew especially attractive?" Liang Tian asked with a smile.

"It's okay, but she is really accomplished in music. It is estimated that within five years, she will be the next Madonna." Jiang Siming commented.

"Of course, I plan to invite a few top singers from Europe and the United States in the next episode. Let's make a music arena. Hehe, it's fun to think about it."

"It sounds interesting, what should you do if your husband is eliminated?" Jiang Siming asked jokingly.

"No, I will change the rules of the show later, and how can I be eliminated if my husband is so tired?" Liang Tian vowed.

Jiang Siming smirked and said, "What do you mean I am good at?"

Liang Tian understood in seconds, blushing and spat at him, only to find that Jiang Siming's hand had climbed up restlessly.

The two of them were sitting in a Maybach and Li Chunlan was the driver.

The driver's position in the front row is separated from the back, so I don't worry about being embarrassed by Li Chunlan's bump, and the soundproofing is good.

Even if it is Jiang Siming coughing cough, really doing that with Liang Tian, ​​there is no obstacle at all...

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