Chapter 92 Caring Xiao Li, Online Service

Immediately afterwards, the painting style became more and more strange.

Li Qingge took out all the old emoticons for a fight.

In the end, the two sent a stop in a tacit understanding.

This online emoji war is over.

The company is also here.

Li Qingge sent a message, and then turned off the phone.

Bai Qinghuan looked at Li Qingge's reluctant expression.

He hurriedly pulled Li Qingge.

"Look at how angry you are, I'm urging you to go to work, and you're so unhappy!"

"If you don't like it, you're just lazy and don't want to go to work."

"impossible."

Li Qingge cast a glance at Bai Qinghuan, and when Bai Qinghuan looked at her, she quickly closed her eyes.

"Qi Qi made the audio when she was free, listen to it, she really believes that you can complete it again."

Li Qingge blinked and blinked, and then walked a lot faster.

Bai Qinghuan looked at the high heels on her feet.

"Qingqing, please feel sorry for your poor manager!"

Li Qingge quickly supported Bai Qinghuan.

"Come, come, caring little Li, online service."

Bai Qinghuan was amused by Li Qingge's appearance.

After listening to the audio, Li Qingge stared at Bai Qinghuan, puzzled.

"This song is really short!"

Bai Qinghuan nodded.

"That's right, today you are staying in the room where the two of you work, no one will bother you, send me what you want to eat, and I will order takeaway for you!"

Li Qingge made an OK gesture.

Bai Qinghuan sent Li Qingge to the place, and then withdrew.

Li Qingge closed all the windows of the room, making the whole room even quieter.

Turn on your phone and play that audio.

Turn it up as loud as possible.

Sang Luoqi played the guitar.

intermittent.

Not very coherent.

After listening to it several times, Li Qingge didn't have a clue.

The phone vibrated on the desktop, and Li Qingge looked at the weather warning information.

Walking to the window, the sky that was still cloudless just now is now rolling with dark clouds.

The wind gusted, and the branches trembled.

From time to time, a few leaves are dropped.

Boom.

It was pouring rain.

The glass windows were shaking from being hit.

Li Qingge turned her head and looked at the mobile phone that was still playing intermittent music.

Suddenly ran over and connected the phone to the headset.

Then listen to it again.

A song came to mind.

Looking at the quiet guitar in the corner, Li Qingge's eyes were twinkling.

If it goes well, it goes well.

After listening to the complete song, Li Qingge quickly shared it with the group.

There were only her, Sang Luoqi and their manager Bai Qinghuan in that group.

No time to pay attention to the reaction of the group.

Li Qingge wrote the lyrics.

The rain stopped, the pen stopped, Li Qingge looked out the window, and then stared at the paper on the table, feeling an indescribable feeling in his heart.

Looking at the time, Li Qingge was in a daze, why did it take three or four hours to pass!

After Sang Luoxi listened to it, he quickly went crazy about Aite Li Qingge.

She wants lyrics.

Li Qingge took a photo and sent it over.

People are still waiting.

Sang Luoxi hummed and added a few words.

Sang Luoqi: [This afternoon, it ends early here, I will go to the company to find you, and we will confirm this. 】

Li Qingge: [Okay. 】

This is not Bai Qinghuan's major.

She has her own things to do.

Inspiration comes quietly and leaves without a sound.

Li Qingge listened to the song and looked at the lyrics, his mind suddenly went blank.

Read the words several times.

Write something on top.

Song Title: "Rainy Days, Still Missing You"

Lyricists: Sang Luoxi, Li Qingge

Composers: Sang Luoqi, Li Qingge

 PK tomorrow, please support me, babies
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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