It's sunny.

The next day's rising sun through curtains.

Xia Ange got up early, and she saw Gu Zhinan, who was sleeping quietly.

She can't help but go closer.

"I don't understand the style plus the steel straight man, why can you write how good the song, the fairy sword is so good."

Xia Ange held his chin and sat on the carpet, staring at Gu Zhinan at close range, and saw that his eyelashes were also long. It was the kind of envy for some girls, but it was not her because her eyelashes were also long.

Thinking about it, Xia Ange reached out to touch Gu Zhinan's eyelashes and felt itchy.

Gu Zhinan is a sensitive person, and he does not sleep deeply. Xia Ange puts him directly.

He opened his eyes quietly and saw the landlord who was placed in the air.

"Want to take the opportunity to strangle me?"

Xia Ange was stunned. She didn't expect that she just touched it, and Gu Zhinan would wake up.

Get up in a panic, go back to your sofa, stuffy.

"It's dawn, it's time to get up."

"???"

Gu Zhinan touched his mobile phone.

"Seven o'clock? Have you ever seen the novel author at seven o'clock?"

This month, he got up early in the crew and rushed to touch the fish early. After finally returning to the small apartment, he was awakened by Xia Ange!

Xia Ange leaned his lips and said lightly.

"Didn't you want me to teach you to sing? If you sleep until noon, you will rush to Hangzhou again at noon tomorrow. Where can I still have time?"

"Yes!"

How to remind Xia Ange as soon as he reminded, Gu Zhinan sat up, grabbing the broken hair and grinned.

"The landlord is mighty! Small one goes for breakfast!"

Xia Ange leaned his head, his face was covered up.

Open the balcony again, the warm Chaoyang hit the face, the building of Chaoyang is good, some in summer, warm in winter.

Gu Zhinan lamented the taste of the landlord's candidate.

Buying a house in the future may ask her?

After trying the appliances, there is still no electricity, but the kitchen is a gas stove, and it does not affect making breakfast.

Simply cook a porridge, and there are mustard in the refrigerator.

Sitting on the dining table, Gu Zhinan sat face to face with Xia Ange, as if he was used to it.

Gu Zhinan saw Lai Jingming's information report. Today, it is still an indoor shooting scene. At the same time, on behalf of the crew, let himself go to a masked singing and install it.

"Lady landlord, what is your album?"

Xia Ange drank porridge in a small mouth, and heard Gu Zhinan ask her before he said slowly.

"Where did Mengying get the data from Xingguang Mutual Entertainment in the morning?

"Do you feel satisfied?"

Gu Zhinan asked softly that the difference between the wind in summer is a bit big.

Xia Ange nodded. There were many singers who had released the song at the end of the year. She just watched it just now.

Wang Yuyan, the first new song list, and her first list is also her.

Her album has been released for more than a week, a total of three songs, two Lin Xun composed, and one was created by her own.

"Actually, album sales are not much worse than summer wind."

She thought Gu Zhinan felt disappointed, so she wanted to explain it.

"Summer wind was previously caused by various reactions caused by your popularity, especially if you have to enter the wine, and you have been urged to advertise."

Gu Zhinan had some accidents. How did the landlord seem to comfort him?

It was not him who posted an album.

"How do you feel that you are comforting me? The album is yours?"

"You can play the song, you wrote it."

Xia Ange pursed his lips, bowed his head to drink porridge.

"I have seen it roughly that the competition is indeed very strong. There are several first -line singers. There are also the pinnacle of the second line, but we can still go to the top ten. This is the first day of the new song list 13!"

When Gu Zhinan spoke, he had already paid the love song with his mobile phone and opened it to play.

The complete love song sounded slowly near the quiet dining table, Xia Ange raised his head, his face was a little red.

Gu Manzi put the song he sang in front of her in the morning!

Don't she want to face it?

"Time is amber, a drop of tears is locked."

Tian Ya is soft, with a complete tune, which is more full of artistic conception than the separate guitar version.

Gu Zhinan looked at Xia Ange and laughed lightly. It was hard to imagine that this was a song that the landlord who sang the lime last night.

Xia Ange also followed Gu Zhinan to listen to the song, and suddenly saw him laugh at himself. He couldn't help but have a daze.

The singing is really good. If you do n’t encounter how much big guys crashed together, but now the results are good.

Gu Zhinan went on a comment and wanted to see the poetic and paintings of netizens.

He likes the story to turn over others. Each comment may be a story of other people's lives.

"Some people's names, it turned out to be a password, now ... it has become a secret!"

"People are always attached to the first glance."

"Obviously love songs, but I cried for me, why Xia Ange's song is always touched so much."

"Who can think of a guy who writes a novel, but can he always write this kind of song full of substitution?"

"Straight man, I am afraid that he wrote the fairy sword as a sad novel! I didn't panic before, but now I am panicked!"

"Lyrics and sentences are regrets!"

"A whole universe changes a red bean, really he has you, Xia Ange fully interpreted a whole regret, these two people don't believe it!"

"I thought the autumn was here, and the regrets and unwillingness of summer should be let go.

Gu Zhinan watched it with taste, but I didn't expect that there were so many people who had torn himself this time, which made him a little helpless, and that the fairy sword was a sad novel.

Gu Zhinan wanted to sword!

After listening to a song, the next song of the landlord, the comments called love are relatively small, and the ranking is relatively backward.

At first, Gu Zhinan felt that the landlord had just finished the wind of the summer. How to come to a song with a row of songs and the current album is a bit inappropriate, he wants to write the love song to her.

It seems that the choice is correct.

"Teach me to sing?"

After turning over the two songs, other Gu Zhinan is not interested.

"Um."

Xia Ange walked into the sofa and picked up his quilt back to the room.

"How to teach?"

Gu Zhinan is interested. His voice has changed considerablely in this world. Many songs that were not able to sing well could sing well. This is one of his biggest surprises.

Now there is another masked singer, and there is also a blue and white porcelain song recording behind it. It is still very good to pick out the problem.

Xia Ange didn't speak, but put out the lime last night, and the earlobe was red with Gu Zhinan again.

Slowly pointed out that the tunes in his tone need to be adjusted, and it is almost a word to point out.

Gu Zhinan nodded again and again, he knew some of the music theory, otherwise how to learn the guitar and piano.

Like Xia Ange, like a serious and responsible teacher, while pointing out that Gu Zhinan's wrong, he let him practice and substitute emotions better.

Everyone who sings will be good. It is good to drive emotions.

This is also some songs. You did n’t know the intention of the song at first, and then he listened to it.
Chapter completed!