Author: Nongxue Tianzi

When Mu Qingyun was taking the college entrance examination, 3765 research reports were submitted through Qiao, and explorers successively launched the ancient city. The ancient city was also handed over to Qiao for protective use in accordance with the Ming Dynasty's exploration laws.

Now the usage rights have been transferred to Mu Qingyun.

This is the rule of Qiao Group. According to the contribution of the restoration of the ancient city, after the ancient city is restored, it will be used by the group of people who have made the greatest contribution. The maintenance work is still the responsibility of Qiao's exploration team.

That being said, in the past ten years, the only individual who has actually been able to obtain the right to use it is Mu Qingyun.

For other ancient cities, not to mention individuals, even major expedition teams rarely get this right, and the country usually takes over the restoration in the end.

Like Mu Qingyun, as soon as he entered the ancient city, he felt as if he had entered his home. All kinds of information were at his fingertips, and every opinion he put forward was correct. With the power of one person, he accelerated the progress of the exploration more than a hundred times, and saved lives by the way.

She is the only one who has become an expedition member in ten years.

Lu Yi briefly and concisely talked about the trivial tasks he had done in the past two days, and then considerately let Mu Qingyun have a good rest.

Finally arriving at the place, Yang Lanlan held more than 700 bottles of juice that she had just taken out of the refrigerator. She silently watched the 'Wei Shen' go away and pinched her fingertips quietly.

"Tsk!"

It hurts.

Huang Hai was stunned for a long time. When he looked at the time, he no longer cared about today's magical experience and stamped his foot: "Quick, quick, go to the backstage."

The two of them turned around and saw the protagonist of today's concert, Cai Xiaoyun, getting out of the nanny's car.

Huang Hai was startled, and grabbed Yang Lanlan, who was about to rush to the door first. He stood aside and waited for Teacher Cai to enter. He only smiled on his face and was very polite, but he couldn't talk to him.

After all, they are not familiar with each other. He has heard that Cai Xiaoyun is a pretty good person and does not have the problem of being too high-minded like some newcomers in the entertainment industry recently. However, she also has a relatively cold personality and does not like to talk to people she is not familiar with.

Cai Xiaoyun took the initiative to stop this time and said with a smile: "Thank you for your hard work, thank you for your hard work. Let's go together."

Huang Hai was stunned, quickly thanked him, and followed Cai Xiaoyun with Yang Lanlan into the back door of the gymnasium.

Cai Xiaoyun was very polite along the way and didn't say much. He just made casual inquiries about Taoshi's scenic spots and politely exchanged business cards.

But even if it was just that, Huang Hai was so excited that his eyes turned blue: "Ah ah ah, Teacher Cai has been criticized again and again. She is also a serious singer. As long as we can borrow a little light, it will be enough for us to get ahead.

Got it!"

Yang Lanlan was also secretly happy, and then she reacted and whispered: "Did Teacher Cai see that?"

They came on the "Weishen", so it's impossible that Teacher Cai didn't recognize them.

Thinking of this, Huang Hai's expression became even weirder: "It doesn't matter what her reason is, as long as it's good for her."

Half an hour later, Yang Lanlan sat on a chair in the public dressing room backstage with a dull face, silently covering her face with a towel, and suddenly burst into tears.

She failed to get on stage.

For this small backup dancer, who may not even be able to show her face, she did not forget to practice hard during the time she was waiting at the train station. The sweat on her body soaked through layers of clothes, and her feet were wrapped in layers.

Another layer of bandages, even the waist was bruised with blood blisters.

Even so, she still can't do it.

Huang Hai also felt uncomfortable.

This is not the first time, but I don’t know how many times.

The company doesn't care at all. Like Yang Lanlan, their company has raised a bunch of them without investing much resources. They just throw them around. It doesn't matter if they can achieve the best results or not.

Huang Hai took Yang Lanlan for more than two years, and he scolded her fiercely, but he was not emotionless.

"Lan Lan, you still have half a year on your contract. I'll talk to my superiors and let you terminate the contract early without penalty."

Yang Lanlan trembled all over.

Huang Hai gritted his teeth: "Go and join your cousin, the one who says he owns an entertainment company."

Yang Lanlan: "..."

…

As soon as August comes, even taking a breath of air makes me feel the fire in my stomach coming out.

When Mu Qingyun received a call from Yang Lanlan, he was slicing watermelons. Hearing Yang Lanlan ask questions about the situation of his company, he couldn't help laughing: "The company is very small, with only three or two artists and kittens. There is no money on the books, and the lease payment cannot be paid. Now

Moving."

Yang Lanlan, Huang Hai: "..."

"Ms. Yang, if you don't mind that the company is small, I can at least guarantee that I will definitely consider your dreams seriously, help you with training and career planning, and work hard to find suitable resources for you, so that your talents will not be wasted."

She called her sister in front, and the serious Ms. Yang behind her. But it was this serious call that made Yang Lanlan make up her mind.

"Anyway, this company doesn't seem to want to keep me around anymore. No matter how bad it is, how bad can it be?"

I can't cheat my cousin.

Yang Lanlan agreed immediately.

Mu Qingyun smiled: "Okay, Ms. Yang doesn't have to worry about the termination of the contract. I'll let the secretary handle it."

"Now I'll send you a song, and you'll have to practice it before the 12th."

Mu Qingyun had a smile in his eyes: "The first job is for Ms. Yang to sing a song at a birthday banquet."

Birthday banquet??

Yang Lanlan and Huang Hai looked at each other.

After a while, Yang Lanlan smiled and said: "Well, it doesn't matter if you can sing."

As long as she can sing, she can sing in front of bars, under bridges, at night markets, anywhere, anytime, and she doesn't mind singing at other people's birthday banquets.

As soon as she got the song, Yang Lanlan was stunned for a moment.

She is not very professional, but she can still tell whether a song is good or not.

This is a new song, it sings about the vulgar theme of catastrophe, but the degree of completion is very high.

Moreover, the theme of this song is a bit different from previous songs praising heroes and talking about suffering.

It is written like a story.

It's like a suicide note and a war song.

The whole story is about an ancient big family. Everyone in the family originally lived a happy life. However, at the critical moment of life and death for the country, the father bid farewell to his children, the husband kissed his wife goodbye, and the white-haired man sent away the black-haired man.

Man, your home is becoming empty little by little.

One suicide note after another was returned, and the same relics were stained with blood. The remaining old people and children embarked on the same road again to complete the unfinished business of their relatives.

On the day when victory came, the wind and rain stopped outside the empty house.

The huge family only has the cool breeze and the bright moon for company.

The whole song is particularly beautiful and moving, and the melody is sad but not sad. The more Yang Lanlan watched, the more she thought: "But, I can't sing it, it's not my style!"

Although there are not many high notes, the changes in the mid-bass are quite complex.
Chapter completed!