at first i just wanted to sing

Chapter 4

The two walked around for a while and then went home.

It is very painful for people who need to protect their throats to go shopping. The scent coming out of every small street shop is like a beautiful woman who is posing, blindfolded, teasing you with a feather on your body, and using A very charming voice says to you, "Come on, come and play."

Xu Xian couldn't stand this kind of flirting, especially when he had a fairy girl who seemed to come out of a painting beside him.

Xu Xian sent Feng Nan into the subway station, and then went home alone.

After confirming that Xu Xian was far away, Feng Nan walked out of the subway station again and got into a luxury car on the side of the road.

"Sister Zhuang, go home." Feng Nan said.

As the vehicle drove into the night, the driver and bodyguard, Sister Zhuang, glanced at the rearview mirror, "How long are you going to keep this secret?"

Feng Nan took off his down jacket and took a sip of water, "I can't hide it now, the little boy looks silly, but he is actually a ghost."

The ghostly Xu Xian returned home, first shoveled Xiao Hei's excrement, added cat food, poured out the unfinished water, washed the dishes, and replaced them with new ones.

He sat on the sofa thinking about today's experience, Xiao Hei climbed up on him, put his paws on his shoulders, and rubbed his head against his face.

Xu Xian pushed it away in disgust, the cat's whiskers were prickly and uncomfortable.

Xiao Hei cried out sadly, and then severely criticized Xu Xian's behavior of liking the new and disliking the old.

It smells like a woman.

Xu Xian couldn't understand, so he went to the study after washing up.

He has to think about what song to write and sing duet with his senior sister. If a man says to write a song, he will write a song.

I don't know whether it is the repressed nature of the previous life liberated after time travel, or the residual influence of the previous life, or maybe the combination of the two influences, Xu Xian found himself a little naive, and he would never be able to do such a similar thing in his previous life.

To maintain the image of young talents.

In this world, apart from your parents and senior sisters, who cares who you are.

Oh no, the parents didn't care either, he was just an accident of being a light bulb for 17 years.

It's better to be a senior sister, Xu Xian happily started writing songs.

He couldn't write any more in a few minutes, Xiao Hei was scratching the door, his voice sounded like a boudoir resentful woman who blocked her cheating husband and mistress in a hotel room, angry and lamenting.

In the past, Xu Xian always played with it at this time.

So Xu now puts on his headphones, turns on his usual music platform, and plays it.

As long as I can't hear it, I can pretend it didn't happen.

After writing the first song, he took out the drawing paper and drew for a while to relax. Xu Xian opened the study door and came to the living room.

Xiao Hei was squatting on the coffee table, washing his claws with the water in the water cup, when he saw Xu Xian coming out, he jumped off the coffee table, with his tail upright, and walked to the balcony with kingly steps.

The corners of Xu Xian's eyes twitched, and he really wanted to ask the netizens, should he throw the cup or the cat?

The answer is that he didn’t throw away both of them. He still has other cups. The cup on the coffee table is Xiao Hei’s imperial footwashing cup, otherwise all the cups at home would be ruined by it.

Keep applauding your ingenuity.

Looking at the phone, Feng Nan arrived home an hour and a half ago, he replied a message, and then went to bed.

Feng Nan is being interrogated by his mother.

There are four members of her family. After her younger sister went to college, she chose to live on campus. She only goes home on weekends and holidays. Usually, there are only three people at home, her parents and her.

When she got home, her father was watching a dog blood idol drama with her mother.

Her mother especially likes to watch it.

The plot was so bloody, Feng Nan felt sorry for her old Tang, fidgeting on the sofa with more than 100 million yuan, and even pretended to like watching it very much.

The hero and heroine in it are hypocritical and artificial, deliberately doing some misleading things to let the other party guess their own thoughts, and then quarreling to prove that they love each other.

Tired or not, why is this love here?

The quarrel lines could be repeated five or six times, and she was so embarrassed that she could dig out another manor for her family with her toes.

It's not like she and the little man, who can tell what the other is thinking with just one look.

Feng Nan asked Old Tang to go to the study, and Old Tang gave her a grateful look.

It was his caring padded jacket that loved him. He was sensible and hardworking since he was a child. Although he studied music in college, he agreed to join the company after graduation to share the pressure of earning money for his family.

Old Tang is still very supportive of Feng Nan, what's wrong with the child's artistic pursuits when she was a child, as long as she is willing to take over the company, she just wants to travel in the sky, and he also hired a space shuttle to send his daughter to space.

Soon Old Tang couldn't laugh anymore.

His fingers trembled with anger.

I didn't expect, ah, I didn't expect, take all precautions, someone will steal your home if you don't pay attention.

His juicy little cabbage not only has a little man, but also uses the company's money to support the little boy!
When Mother Feng came to the study, the father and daughter were a little bit at war.

Mother Feng brought a platter of nuts and dried fruits and ate it beside her.

It's rare for a father and daughter to quarrel. There are snacks, juice, and a mobile phone. Take a picture and send it to my sister. Beibei will definitely like it too.

Old Tang was so angry that he didn't want to talk anymore. He glanced at Mother Feng and said, "You take care of your daughter."

"What's the matter, it's as if you can't control it." Mother Feng ate a pistachio.

"She wants to keep a pretty face." Old Tang rubbed his chest, this bitch, if she wasn't old, she would definitely want her to look good at night.

Who are you with.

"Handsome?" Mother Feng's eyes lit up.

"It's a hundred times better than the male coach of your bloody drama. I will take over the entertainment company next year. It's not just a matter of me signing someone." Feng Nan and Lao Tang looked at each other.

"And it's just signing the copyright of a song, not the person."

Old Tang was even angrier, "You might as well just sign someone directly. The copyright fee for a song is 100 million. Why don't you just give him your pocket money?"

Feng Nan pouted, "I'm afraid he won't want it."

"What song copyright fee is 100 million." Feng's mother sipped her juice, curious.

She finally understood that her daughter's rebellious period came late, and she fell in love with the poor boy.

The poor boy should have sung a song, but I don't know what the song is about, but the girl must feel sorry for her sweetheart, and gave him money in a tricky way.

Isn't this an idol drama in reality? Mother Feng is very excited.

She is not worried at all about her daughter being cheated and losing money, she knows what her daughter will do.

Besides, in the end, Lao Tang still has the bottom line.

"Written for your daughter, is it worth 100 million?" Feng Nan looked at her mother, no wonder she was tricked back home by Lao Tang before her debut. Your daughter fell in love with a poor boy, your excited reaction its not right.

Fortunately, I didn't inherit her IQ, otherwise I would be bullied to death by the little man.

"It's worth it. It's written for my daughter. As long as the girl is happy, let alone 100 million, it's worth 1000 million or [-] million."

Mother Feng glanced at Old Tang, she was just jealous, and if things went on like this, the father and daughter would definitely have a estrangement.

Mother Feng came over and took Feng Nan's hand. She couldn't hold back the blazing fire of gossip in her heart, "Come on, tell mom how the young man looks like, whether he goes to school or work, and where is his home?"

"Our family doesn't care about family background or anything. It's vulgar. No matter how rich you are, you can still have money in your family. Mom cares about your character and whether you treat you well."

Old Tang was speechless, "It's business."

"What's the business, the daughter's relationship is the business, you have the final say in this family or I have the final say." Although Feng's mother looks charming, she is very domineering towards Old Tang.

"You have the final say." Old Tang didn't dare to speak anymore, he didn't have the right to speak at home, the sadness of a man, Old Tang rubbed the corners of his eyes helplessly.

My daughter-in-law feels that watching idol dramas on TV is not enough, and wants to watch the real version.

Feng Nan took out his mobile phone, put on earphones for Mother Feng, and opened the music file that he had just received not long ago.

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After listening to the song, Mother Feng's eyes lit up, "It's the young man who sang, right? He also wrote the song. He's a talented man and a beautiful woman."

Feng Nan was proud, he was more happy to praise a little man than to praise her, "Is it worth 100 million?"

"It's worth it. Director Feng has approved this money, and Chairman Tang doesn't need to approve it." Mother Feng doesn't care about this little money. Just this song and this word can make my daughter happy. Is that a matter of money?

"One day I will kill this little boy." Old Tang muttered, picking up a dried fruit and putting it in his mouth, "Bah, it's so sour."

My juicy cabbage is still emerald, and it is about to be arched by a pig.

Heart hurts.

(End of this chapter)