Chapter 813

Tang Shuyan has something to go back to his home. There is only one person left in such a big apartment.

According to the memory of the original owner, she can arrange music and fill in words. However, to complete the studio album, she needs to write ten songs, and the MV also needs to be choreographed and accompanied.

These huge "need" systems not only require a lot of money to invest, but also invite famous choreographers and directors.

It's too early to make an album now, but you must be prepared.

After staying in the room for several days, Chong Yu finally got out the songs of the remaining songs. There were some papers on the tea table in the living room, all of which were her painted notes.

[host, you're great. You've finished the song so soon.]

Pet put down his pen, picked up the black cat squatting on the sofa and said, "I'm going to participate in the masked king in another month. If I don't get the album songs quickly, I'll miss the best time."

[meow? Best time?] sounds so profound.

"Yes, you have to choose the time and day to make an album..."

Pet lay on the sofa, stroking and touching the black cat's head. The soft hair felt very comfortable, and pink Jiujiu enjoyed being brushed.

[when? After the host won the masked song champion?]

Chong Yun gave a sound and said, "I should be popular at that time when I got the champion of masked song king. Everyone knows that I am Bai xunya. In addition to being surprised, the heat is also the highest."

"At that time, it was just time to launch a new album. The fans of passers-by didn't like it very much. Maybe they like you now and don't like you soon."

"Only when she likes you and keeps them with good works, the album will sell well."

[host, did you get the song and video of the original owner many years ago?]

Pet Yu's lips flashed a faint radian and said, "all the songs of the three songs are done. As long as Lin Zixuan dares to steal and adapt the songs, she will look good at that time."

Tut~

I can't wait to meet the lucky lady.

Gulu ~ stomach makes bursts of noise.

There was a moment of embarrassment in the atmosphere.

The pet touched his stomach, a little sad, and said, "why doesn't a Jiao come yet? I'm starving to death."

Make complaints about yourself.

Pet glanced at it coolly and said, "can I eat the rice I cook? I'll cook it for you if you like."

Σ (? д? LLL) remembered the fear of being dominated by dark cuisine.

[no, the system doesn't need to eat.]

More than ten minutes later.

[meow ~ (╯▽) it smells good ~ ~ Gillian is definitely the chef.] the black cat stayed at the small table and ate it.

Pet sitting on the other side of the elegant meal, and pink Jiujiu's' rude 'has become a sharp contrast.

Yan Yujiao sat staring at the black cat and asked, "sister ya, when did you keep a black cat?"

The pet picked up the water cup, drank a mouthful of water, wiped the corners of her mouth and said, "picked it up."

[I didn't pick it up! Host, you've gone a little too far.]

Yan Yujiao heard the meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow

The pet looked at the powder and said, "is it cute? It's ugly, darker than coal briquettes, and so edible. I'll sell it someday."

Yan Yujiao: "

Pink Jiujiu felt that her young heart had been seriously hurt. She decided to eat two more bowls.

"Sister ya, have you written all your songs?"

The pet pointed to the tea table: "there."

Yan Yujiao went over, picked up the paper on the table, looked at it for a few eyes, and said in surprise, "this... Is what you wrote these days?"