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- Qinzhou is very large and has many cities.
The place where Lin Yuan is located is called Sucheng, which is one of the most prosperous main cities in Qinzhou, and his hometown is a place called Yuncheng.
Six hours of high-speed rail.
Lin Yuan finally arrived in Yuncheng.
"See you at the beginning of school."
The simplicity of the company bid farewell to Xia Fan and Lin Yuan.
Lin Yuan sent the two away and did not go home immediately, but took the bus to the mall and bought a bunch of things¡ª¡ª
Both are gifts for mom and sister.
Walking out of the shopping mall, Lin Yuan was carrying a bunch of bags and bags. It was inconvenient to take a bus, so he could only choose to take a taxi.
His family lives in the south of the county seat.
A place similar to a village in the city.
Walking to the door of the familiar house in memory, Lin Yuan knocked on the door, and a beautiful girl in plush pajamas opened the door.
"Sister."
Lin Yuan greeted her with a smile. This is Lin Yuan's younger sister, Lin Yao. She is very beautiful. Like Lin Yuan, she has inherited the advantages of her parents. She is a senior in high school this year.
"elder brother."
The girl also nodded with a smile.
Lin Yuan walked into the door, changed into a pair of slippers, and shouted into the room: "Mom, I'm back."
"It can be regarded as coming back."
Mom came out wearing an apron with blood on her hands: "I'm making braised fish for you."
"good."
As Lin Yuan said, he carried his things into the house, took out a suit of clothes and shoes and said to his sister, "This is a gift for you."
"Thanks."
Lin Yao took Lin Yuan's gift, opened it, and found that it was a fan's down jacket. She frowned and said, "I don't like pink."
"Then what color do you like?"
Lin Yao said without hesitation, "White."
Lin Yuan took out another set: "Like this?"
Lin Yao looked at Lin Yuan in surprise: "Mom said you got rich, so she didn't lie to me, so can you give me one hundred yuan to buy a set of study materials? I have a discount coupon, and I originally wanted one hundred yuan. Two, subtract twenty from the full one hundred."
"OK."
Lin Yuan said cheerfully: "I also received a coupon for a grilled fish shop in the mall, let's eat together later."
Lin Yao nodded: "Yes."
My mother couldn't laugh or cry watching the communication between the two brothers and sisters: "No wonder when you were young, everyone around you said that you two brothers and sisters have weird personalities"
"Why?"
Lin Yuan and Lin Yao looked at their mother at the same time.
The mother smiled and waved her hands. Although the siblings are taciturn and not as lively as the elder sister, she knows that the relationship between the three children is still very good.
Lin Yuan sat on the sofa to rest.
Lin Yao, a senior in high school this year, was doing the questions at the desk.
This is a two-bedroom home, the lighting is not very good, and the decoration and furniture are also very simple. For example, the sofa under Lin Yuan's buttocks has several holes. However, although the house is simple, it is very clean and well-organized .
Waiting for salary to buy a house.
This thought flashed in Lin Yuan's mind.
The meal was ready soon, and Lin Yuan called his mother before he came back, so there was a hearty meal of four dishes and one soup at noon.
Braised fish in braised sauce, sweet and sour pork ribs, spicy chicken, stir-fried mushrooms with green vegetables, and a portion of tomato and egg soup.
"Let's eat."
The three sat around the table, and my mother felt sorry for the pity: "Your sister's annual vacation hasn't started yet, if she was here, she would definitely finish eating these dishes."
Lin Yuan nodded.
The elder sister is the most edible person in the family.
In contrast, Lin Yuan and Lin Yao are picky eaters who only like meat.
Mom smiled and reminded: "Eat more vegetables."
So Lin Yuan and Lin Yao picked out a piece of green vegetable in a tacit understanding, and they shared half of it with chopsticks.
""
The mother smiled and said: "Yaoyao, your brother has started to make money now, you can tell your brother what you need in the future."
"Um."
Lin Yao's eyes lit up, and she looked at Lin Yuan: "Brother, can you help me eat this piece of green vegetables?"
"He who eats food is a hero!"
Lin Yuan refused: "It is said that people who eat green vegetables can keep people young. I have a friend who often eats green vegetables, so he will always be eighteen years old."
Lin Yao: ""
Lin Yuan reminded: "He will always be eighteen years old."
Lin Yao was puzzled and said, "Brother, are you joking?"Is it? "
Lin Yuan thought with some regret, it seems that it is not his own humor, but senior Sun Yaohuo's humor is relatively low, and he has no resistance to his own jokes
Lin Yuan started his vacation early, but all departments of Xingmang are still busy with work.
Artist Department.
Jiang Kui finally completed the recording of "Balloon", and is now happily reporting the results to Zhao Jue.
at this time.
Lao Zhou appeared in the artist department and found Zhao Jue: "There is bad news, our Spring Festival plan may have to be adjusted."
"What's wrong?"
Zhao Jue frowned.
Lao Zhou sighed: "Didn't the company have ten songs planned for the Spring Festival this year, and there was a problem with one of them, and the audit department found out that the melody of that song was too similar to that of a certain song in Chuzhou. "
"Plagiarism?"
"It's not plagiarism. I know the composer. He must have heard that song by accident and wrote a similar melody by accident. This is not the first time this has happened in the composition department."
"Then why not nine songs this year?"
It is indeed quite common for composers' works to collide with melody, especially for some pop songs, the chords commonly used by everyone are often quite similar.
"no."
Lao Zhou was also troubled: "The publicity resources for this song have been arranged, and it would be a pity if we don't play it, but we can't just play a song, otherwise it would be a waste of such good publicity resources. "
"Whose song should I change?"
The two of you looked at me, I looked at you, and finally turned their heads in unison to look at Jiang Kui with a blank face.
"I?"
Jiang Kui opened her mouth slightly, and instantly understood the meaning of the two, and began to cry: ""Balloon" is the song I prepared for March"
"I see."
Zhao Jue sighed: "The quality of "Balloon" is not bad, and it may be able to make a good impact on the list in March, but the problem is that we still lack one work in February."
"But February is the death group, so many first-line singers compete."
Jiang Kui was aggrieved, the group of death meant that the February list competition was very fierce, and "Big Fish" was released in the group of death in December, so it didn't get any good rankings.
This is the horror of the group of death!
Songs that can reach the top in other seasons will be released in February, and may not even make it to the top ten.
"That's what it says."
Lao Zhou comforted: "But we are short of a song in February, and the quality of your song is better, what if it becomes popular?"
Zhao Jue nodded.
Jiang Kui: ""
We dare not ask, and we dare not speak.
Her arms couldn't twist her thighs, so she could only use Lin Yuan as a shield: "You guys communicate with Teacher Xianyu."
"I call."
Lao Zhou opened his mouth, and then dialed Lin Yuan's phone number. At this time, Lin Yuan was buying study materials outside with his sister. When he received the call, and learned the whole story, he said:
"Can."
Lao Zhou hung up the phone and said: "Lin Yuan's side is fine, we're just so happy Cough, that's the decision."
Has Teacher Xianyu also fallen?
Jiang Kui's eyes suddenly filled with despair.
Why do I always meet the group of death?
It is true that "Balloon" is a good song, and there is a high probability that it will produce results in March, but in the death group in February, is it the rhythm of cannon fodder?
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