"Oh my god~ Yeyue, what do you usually do at home?"

"Let me tell you, apart from filming, when I'm at home, I usually do bed...exercises." Yeyue almost slipped her mouth and mentioned bed exercises.

When Yeyue said this, the ninth daughter in the family, no, it should be said to be the tenth daughter, Fan Binbin is still filming in Hengdian Film and Television City.

In addition, there is Guan Xiaotong who is still in a boyfriend-boyfriend relationship.

"Wait, what's called bed exercise?" Tang Yixin turned into a curious baby, carrying forward the spirit of asking if she doesn't understand.

"Oh..." There was an embarrassing expression on Yeyue's face.

"Tangxin, I remember, you seem to want me to help you write a song, right?" Yeyue had an idea and changed the subject.

"Yeah, what's the matter? Have you finished writing?" Tang Yixin's attention was diverted.

"Almost, I already have inspiration." Yeyue stood up, unlocked the door, and walked out.

"Okay, as long as it's a song you write, it's great."

"Let's do this, sugar heart. I'll record a short video after I'm finished."

"Then send it to you on WeChat." Yeyue walked into the bedroom, sat on the bed, and opened the drawer of the bedside table.

"Okay, no problem. About the price..." Tang Yixin asked tentatively.

"50,000 yuan, a friendly price." Yeyue blurted out without thinking.

"This...not very good, I feel like I'm taking advantage of you." Tang Yixin hesitated.

"Tangxin, if you say that, I'm going to be angry."

"Let me tell you this, if someone else invites me to write a song, at least 800,000!"

"But you are different." Yeyue held the phone in her right hand and put it to her ear, and said loudly.

"Thank you, thank you, for giving me so much"

"Honestly, I'm very moved." Tang Yixin said sincerely.

"Okay, I'm going to hang up first, I'm going to start creating."

"Well, bye, don't work too hard."

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After hanging up the phone.Yeyue threw the phone away and put it in a drawer.

"To help Tangxin write a song, what style should I use?" Yeyue took off her shoes, sat on the bed, and lifted the quilt.

"Well, yes, use the lyrical style."

"By the way, by the way, check Du Niang on the Internet. See if there are any love songs?" Yeyue's eyes lit up, and she started to act, taking out her mobile phone from the drawer.

For fingerprint unlocking, click on the browser, click on Du Niang, and search.

"In my singing"

"you love him so much"

"Crazy Absolutely"

"onion"

"Let go"

"Little Love Song"

"Small dimples"

"Can't Love"

"These eight songs are all missing, and I found them in the search." Yeyue looked at the screen of the phone, and couldn't help but shine.

"Well, these eight songs are enough to complete, a classic lyric album.".

Chapter 220 Ke Zhendong publicly questioned Yeyue!Zhuo Wei, the number one paparazzi in the circle.

Three days later, at 4:02 pm.

The "Thousand Bone Flower" convoy took the high speed and entered Xiamen League City.

The mighty convoy drove to the suburb of Xiameng City, a tourist resort~.

Yeyue and Zhao Liying, sitting in the GMC nanny car, holding the script in their right hands, are facing the lines, trying to figure out the roles, and communicating.

"Liying, you are wrong. Hua Qiangu was disfigured when Ni Mantian poured water from the unfeeling pool. In front of her beloved master"

"Hua Qiangu's mentality is a kind of grief, indignation, grievance, and sadness." Yeyue held the script in her right hand, looked at Zhao Liying's face, and racked her brains to describe.

"You laugh like this, it's completely..., please, can you be more serious?" Yeyue looked at Zhao Liying, her face was flushed, she wanted to laugh but she insisted on holding back, her face was full of helplessness.

"OK. Ok, my fault, I really can't help it." Zhao Liying took a deep breath, looked at Yeyue, and apologized.

"Brother Yue, Sister Liying, we're here, let's go down first." The female assistant Xiao Li pushed the car door, got out of the car, and said something to the two of them.

"Brother Yue, it's not good! It's not good!" Suddenly, the female assistant Andy, holding the mobile phone in her right hand, hurried over and shouted loudly.

"Andy, what's the matter?" Yeyue showed a helpless expression on her face, holding the script in her right hand, and got out of the nanny's car.

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