One answer was blacklisted by the TV station

Gradually, the singing stopped, and the piano also stopped, Gu Qingyun got up and walked to the mixer and pressed the pause button.

He copied the song, uploaded it to his computer, edited the ending a little, and uploaded the song on three major websites.

He didn't cut out the previous words, he just put them on it, he didn't know if Chris could hear the song, and he didn't leave contact information or anything like that on the letter.

Now he should still be running around for his fiancée, if the two meet, Gu Qingyun doesn't mind sponsoring him, after all, in today's society, there are too few men like Chris.

After processing, it was almost noon, and he planned to cook something for himself, so he left the study.

At this time, Gu Qingyun posted it, but it was boiling, after many days, Gu Qingyun sang again

!"Old Gu is really too Buddhist, if he hadn't paid attention to his cool cat dynamics, I really didn't know that he had quietly uploaded a song!Brothers, the portal is coming!#顾青云-"What are words""

"Hey? It's an English song? What's going on? Is Old Gu going to enter the world?

"Lao Gu, is he floating! First he made a good voice of Huaguo, and now he has made an English song? "Is he going to heaven?!"

"Stop bragging, hurry up and listen to it! This song was actually written by Wen Gu's bosom friend and listener! Specially, is there really a

good man like Chris in this world?" "Woo woo, a good man like Chris will give me one, Lao Gu said well, husband and wife are the same forest birds, and they fly separately when disaster comes!"

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Gu Qingyun simply fried a dish by himself, stuffed some rice, and after eating it hastily, he took out his mobile phone and called Han Ying.

The phone was connected, and Gu Qingyun hurriedly spoke: "Sister Ying, are you still in Kyoto?"

It was estimated that Han Ying was eating on the other side of the phone, and he vaguely heard the sound of putting chopsticks.

"Well, it's still in Kyoto, didn't we just return from Ansu City, we have been dealing with some things recently, and we won't go out, what's wrong?"

Han Ying picked up the tissue on the table and wiped her mouth, as Gu Qingyun guessed, she was eating lunch.

"It's nothing, it's not Sister Ying, you helped me so much, I don't know how to thank you, you are like this, you give me the address, I will send you the gift now."

When Han Ying heard him say this, she instinctively wanted to refuse, but after thinking about it, she said: "I'm in Yangliuwan, just call me when you get to the community."

"Well, I'll go over now. Hanging

up the phone, Gu Qingyun took the car key and went straight to the underground garage, as for the envelope to Han Ying, he kept it in his pocket and didn't take it out.

Gu Qingyun drove to Yangliuwan, looked at the magnificent gate, the doorman at the door was straight, and couldn't help but swallow his saliva secretly, and said, "This shouldn't be

where those big people live, right?" In fact, Gu Qingyun's words are right, but they are not entirely right, those big people all have houses in Yangliu Bay, but they don't live in it.

drove the car to the doorman, picked up the mobile phone and called Han Ying, and after connecting it, he handed the mobile phone to the doorman, and then he was released.

When Gu Qingyun drove into Yangliu Bay, looked at the two-story villa in the townhouse, and looked at the greenery in the community, it was false to say that he was not envious, but after thinking about it, it was estimated that he couldn't live in it if he was rich here.

According to Han Ying's guidance, Gu Qingyun drove the car to the door of the innermost two-story building.

Perhaps hearing the sound of the engine, Han Ying, who was dressed in pajamas, opened the door, looked at Gu Qingyun who got out of the car, and beckoned, "Xiao Gu is here?

Gu Qingyun watched Han Ying beckoning to him, and hurriedly trotted into the house.

Closing the door, Han Ying took Gu Qingyun to the living room sofa and sat down, looked down at his pajamas, and said with a smile: "To make you laugh, I like to wear pajamas when I am at home, comfortable."

Gu Qingyun waved his hand again and again, and said, "No, I like to wear pajamas at home, and I am very comfortable without restraint." As

he spoke, he took out an envelope from his pocket and handed it to Han Ying, saying, "Sister Ying, I don't have anything I can handle, please accept this little bit of affection."

Han Ying looked at the somewhat bulging envelope, frowned, and said, "Xiao Gu, what do you mean by this? I helped you because of what you did in the disaster area, which made me appreciate it very much, and you directly gave me money, are you slapping me in the face?"

Han Ying didn't know that Gu Qingyun was rich, as could be seen from the fact that he drove a Land Rover, but he was so direct, which made her a little unbearable and a little disgusted.

Gu Qingyun was stunned when he heard this, looked at the envelope in his hand, couldn't help but pat his forehead, and said, "Look at my brain, Sister Ying, don't misunderstand, I'm not cash, it's just a song I wrote here." Saying

that, he was afraid that Han Ying would not believe it, so he simply opened the envelope, took out the USB flash drive and lyrics from it, and said, "Na, Sister Ying, look, it's really just a song." Afraid

that Han Ying would not believe it, he also picked up the empty envelope and shook it to make sure that there was really nothing in it.

Han Ying was stunned, but looking at a bulging envelope, it was hard not to believe that it was not filled with money.

"So that's the case, it scared me, but if you want the song, you better take it back, I definitely won't want it, I'll help you because I appreciate you, let's not mix it with anything else, okay?"

Han Ying still refused, and also explained the reason.

But Gu Qingyun felt that in this world, except for Han Ying, no one could sing such a song.

"Sister Ying, why don't you listen to this song and make a decision?" Maybe you really like it?"

Regarding songs, Gu Qingyun's confidence has always been full, especially this one, Han Ying's acceptance is a sure thing.

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