Portable Intelligent System

More than six in the morning, Xu Ling was awakened by a phone call.

"MD, who's going to make people sleep in the morning! Damn it

Xu Ling swearing through the phone.

"Brother!" Yu Wenwen's voice came from that end.

"So early, what's the matter?" Xu Ling repressed the anger in the heart, if someone else, call so early, directly open scold.

"Are you free in the morning? I'm looking for you. " Yu Wenwen's voice seemed anxious.

"What's the matter? I'm in such a hurry." Xu Ling is so said by Yu Wenwen that she is sleepy. I'm afraid there's something wrong.

"I'll tell you when we meet."

"OK, where can I see you?" Xu Ling sat up and asked.

"The coffee shop downstairs of your radio station. It's nine o'clock. Be sure to come!"

"Well, that's it." Then Xu Ling hung up.

What happened to call early in the morning? Xu Ling is also confused.

Don't worry about three, seven and twenty-one. If you go, you'll know.

At nine o'clock in the morning, Xu Ling appeared in the coffee shop that Yu Wenwen said on time.

"Brother, have a drink. I'll treat you." Yu Wenwen had been sitting there for a long time. As soon as she saw Xu Ling coming in, she rushed up and said.

"Xingbingle, cousin." Xu Ling said with a smile.

"It's a small idea." With that, Yu Wenwen went to the front desk and ordered two glasses of xingbingle. She came back with two glasses of xingbingle.

Xu Ling slowly put the tube into the cup and took a sip.

"What's the matter? I saw you flustered when I called, but now it's light. I don't have so much spare time to chat with you. When I have time, I'll write something. It's all money." Xu Ling said.

"If you have something to do, how dare you disturb you to earn money?" Yu Wenwen said with a smiley face.

"Well, what else do you want to do with me?" Xu Ling said while drinking xingbingle.

Yu Wenwen scratched the back of her head, "that draft thing, ah..."

Said half, Yu Wenwen sighed.

"What's the matter? I've already signed up. What's the problem?"

"Don't mention it. How simple I thought it was. Who knows? I knew it after a careful understanding. There are so many troubles in it." Yu Wenwen said this, the smile on her face gradually disappeared.

"What's so simple? You think it's so easy to be a star. If it's so easy, everyone will be a star." Xu Ling has never been involved in the performing arts circle, but there are many ways in it. He still knows.

"Brother, you don't know that the draft, to sing original songs, you know, it's difficult for a lot of people to write a song. I'm not from a professional background." Yu Wenwen looks embarrassed.

"I know it's hard. I don't want to give up. I have to be a star."

"Brother, can't you do something about it?" Yu Wenwen pleaded.

"You are not a big star in the future. What can I do? Isn't that embarrassing me?" Xu Ling had no choice but to stand up.

"Brother, don't you have a sister-in-law? She knows a lot of people in the circle. It's not difficult to find someone to write a song. Please help me talk about it." Yu Wenwen said with a smile.

"That's what you've been looking for me for a long time, isn't it? You can find it yourself."

"Brother, she's your wife. You must be a good talker."

"No, think of something else." Everything else is OK. Xu Ling is lazy to ask for her.

Yu Wenwen does not know, but Xu Ling's heart is very clear.

Their relationship between husband and wife is in name only. He doesn't know what Xu Ling was like before, but now he is not willing to ask her for help in everything.

I have hands, feet and ability. What can't I do.

Eat other people's mouth soft, take other people's hands short.

Xu Ling doesn't want to be looked down upon.

"Brother! You promised to help me pursue my dream. Now this is the key step. You can't go back on it. " Yu Wenwen stares at Xu Ling and says.

"Support is support, but there are many ways to support. Why bother your sister-in-law?" Xu Ling is still sitting there drinking the xingbingle that Yu Wenwen invited.

"Brother, just help me," Yu Wenwen said, tugging Xu Ling's arm.

"OK, I'll help you find a way." Xu Ling can't bear Yu Wenwen's hard work, so she has to agree.

"Hey hey, I know you hurt me. I'll trouble you. I'll go first. Please tell me if you have any news." Yu Wenwen said with a smile on her face.

Watching Yu Wenwen walk out of the coffee shop, Xu Ling shakes her head helplessly.

"Just now, he looked bitter and bitter, but now he is in high spirits again." Xu Ling said to himself.

Back in the office, Xu Ling sat in front of the computer and searched the music charts.

I don't know the taste of people here, what kind of songs they like.

Xu Ling didn't really study novels before. He knew that martial arts novels were really popular.

But music is hard to say.

Let's say the previous life, the songs that people like in each era are different.

In the 1990s, people like rock and roll, and the four heavenly kings are also very popular. Then in the 21st century, people begin to listen to some love songs and ballads. After arriving, tut Tut, electronic sound, rap.

In fact, no matter what type it is, some people like it. It's just a matter of the minority or the public.

Xu Ling points out the first few songs on the list and listens to them in turn.

It seems that the taste is similar to the previous life.

There are only a few kinds of music. Ordinary people who are too elegant will not listen to it.

But it's really easy to listen to music here. Anyone can do it, but it's too difficult to write a song.

Xu Ling is not a professional. This kind of thing is really a little difficult.

If you have free time, you'd better write a live draft or a novel first. Yu Wenwen's point is, let's talk about it after work.

Open Xiaoya aii, Xu Ling turns to think, have an idea.

I don't know how to write, but I've heard a lot. It's not difficult to make an album if I can move it.

Although I can't write music score, Xiaoya AI can definitely find it!

Thinking of this, Xu Ling can't help admiring her intelligence.

But it's up to you to decide which song to use.

Xu Ling used to listen to so many songs that she had to choose them for a while.

Since it is to help Yu Wenwen participate in the competition, it must be carefully selected, and they must be amazed.

The names of female singers, Zhang Huimei, Sun Yanzi and Faye Wong, flashed quickly in Xu Ling's head

Too many. It's really hard to choose.

But these songs are not simple. I don't know if my cousin can control them.

"I don't care what I'm doing. I'll do it first. If I can't, I'll do it later. Now I'm the Chinese xiaoquku. Jay Chou has to admire me when he comes here." Xu Ling said to himself.