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Han Changsheng snorted coldly, folded his arms, tilted his neck, squinted at the sky, and said expressionlessly, "You think I'll forgive you if you pour some dirty water on me and wipe it clean, then how embarrassing I am."

Normally, this kind of routine is...a stick to give a sweet date.

But I'm not...an ordinary person, can a sweet date be enough? Yang Mi wrinkled her nose, and then made a gesture, "Three rewards will be fine, right?"

I have been married to the master for a long time, and the two of them have long been able to understand each other.

Naturally, she could easily see the master's careful thinking.

Han Changsheng looked at the three tender white fingers, and directly withdrew his hands clasping his arms.

He rubbed his face a few times, and his expressionless face instantly became: amiable.

Holding Yang Mi in his arms again, he stroked the fragrant and beautiful hair on her head and comforted him: "Whoever bullied my Mimi, tell me, and I will teach him a lesson for you!"

"..."

Yang Mi was so angry that she couldn't speak.

Besides you bullying me, who else would dare to bully me! Boss Han took a few deep breaths, and then temporarily suppressed the suffocation.

She leaned into Han Changsheng's arms, bit her thick heart, and then said in a muffled voice: "Sister Xia Xiaoyu, the chief director of the National Day Song Concert, told me that if you go to the National Day Song Concert to sing such a song, I will do it too." I can follow along to join in the fun, even if I can't sing alone, I can sing a song with others to show my face."

Han Changsheng picked up...Yang Mi's handsome face, kissed her forehead, and then held her in his arms and patted her on the back, "Since we are on stage together, why don't you sing with others and just follow me?" Wouldn't it be nice to sing a song?"

Yang Mi shook her head, "But sister Xiaoyu wants you to sing the song "Country" solo, she said that others can't sing the complicated emotions in your heart."

Han Changsheng raised his eyebrows, "She has heard me sing "The Country""

He sang the song "National" once, and then sold the copyright to the Ministry of Rites.

He never sang again after that, and he didn't know Xia Xiaoyu. Where did the female director hear the complicated emotions? "Uncle Shan had a recording when he sang "Country" in the background, and she heard it at Uncle Shan's, so I hope you can sing "Country" solo."

Han Changsheng nodded suddenly, "So that's the case, then please reply, and I will sing."

His emotions towards the song "Country" are really complicated, because when he sang, he thought of two countries, and that kind of complex emotion of... time and space disorder, others can't understand.

Chapter 534 Everyone Depends on Their Skills

Yang Mi made a phone call, then hung up, and smiled at Han Changsheng: "Master, Sister Xiaoyu said, you go to the CCTV studio to audition tomorrow and the day after tomorrow, and then participate in the last rehearsal on the night of the 29th, and then directly participate in the rehearsal." The live broadcast on the night of November."

Han Changsheng raised his eyebrows, "Live streaming is not recording."

Yang Mi smiled and said: "Most of the people participating in the party are singers from major song and dance troupes. They have participated in this kind of party many times, so the typhoon is very stable, and the live broadcast is also normal. .

Of course, if something goes wrong, there will be a timely switch between recording and broadcasting.”

Han Changsheng suddenly asked, "Then is your song live or recorded?"

Yang Mi said hopefully: "I also want to broadcast live. Sister Xiaoyu also said that if you write me a good patriotic song, I can also sing a solo."

"Boom boom boom!"

The door was knocked loudly, and Liu Sisi's voice sounded outside, "I want to play a solo too, sir, can you write me a song too?"

Yang Mi turned back and opened the door, and hummed to Liu Sisi: "What song can I write for you? I won the chance to sing solo!"

Liu Sisi said contemptuously: "Elder sister, you have to show some face. What do you mean you fought for it? You got it from the master, okay? Why can't you rely on the master and I can't? You know, I am also the wife of the master!"

"you……"

Yang Mi pointed at Liu Sisi, but she couldn't refute.

I really got the chance to sing solo because of my master.

Moreover, I and Sisi only have different rankings in the family, and the other treatment is the same.

Seeing this, Liu Sisi raised her eyebrows triumphantly, and jumped into Han Changsheng's arms, "Master, write me a song, and I'll pay you four times!"

"Me five times!"

Zhao Liying walked into the study, raised her right hand high.

"Me six times!"

"I seven times!"

Tong Liya and Tang Yan walked in together, and the usual peaceful and friendly state was gone.

He stared at each other with his eyes wide open, like two heroines about to duel.

Faced with this opportunity to benefit, Han Changsheng smiled wryly, "It's useless no matter how fiercely you five 55 fight, and the National Day Song Concert was not organized by our family, it's impossible for you to sing five songs."

Yang Mi squinted at the four 44 sisters, turned her head and groaned angrily: "The three monks have no water to drink, if we five 55 fight together, let alone no water, even the buckets."

Tang Yan thought for a moment, then said softly: "Otherwise... let's sing a song with five 55"

When the four daughters of En Yangmi heard this, their eyes lit up immediately.

They just... want to show their faces at the National Day Anthem, so as to improve their image.

As for how many people sing a song, it doesn't matter, after all, they are good sisters.

Just as Tong Liya was about to nod her head in agreement, she suddenly thought of the two little ones outside, and couldn't help saying: "If you want to sing, you have to sing with seven people, otherwise Fat Di knows that if she doesn't have her share, she will lift the roof of our house."

Yang Mi nodded again and again, "That bar is not a fuel-efficient lamp, Di, it can tear down our house."

Han Changsheng glanced at the five 55-year-old girls, "Are you so sure that the new song I wrote will bring you to the stage? What if..."

"Not in case!"