One answer was blacklisted by the TV station

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At this time, Gu Qingyun was nervous, and finally found a long-term meal ticket, wouldn't

it be directly said that it was exposed? It doesn't matter if the stuffing is exposed, if it's not good, you have to be swept out of the house!

No, how did I provoke you, why do you have such a big grudge against me?

Being constantly glanced at by the other party's inquiring gaze, Gu Qingyun swallowed his saliva and said

, "My surname is Gu, Gu Qingyun's Gu..."

Before he could finish speaking, Yan Yisheng's eyes instantly changed from asking to sharp, staring at him deadly, waiting for his next words.

Sensing the change in the other party's eyes, Gu Qingyun swallowed his saliva again, and said cautiously:

"That... Blue is the blue of blue, and the cloud is the cloud of the cloud.

After finishing speaking, she obviously felt that the person in front of her was already on the verge of rage, and before she completely broke out, Gu Qingyun immediately opened her mouth to explain:

"Ask for a bean sack! My name is Gu Qingyun, but the Gu Qingyun I told you is not a person! His name is definitely copied from me! What radio host, I don't know where the radio door opens!"

For the sake of his stomach in the future, as well as such a low rent and location, he decisively denied that he was the radio host!

Hearing his explanation, Yan Yisheng's original angry mood gradually subsided, and she was a little unconvinced, how could there be such a coincidence.

"You really aren't the radio host? tell the truth, don't worry, if you really are that Gu Qingyun, I won't do anything to you.

If you were really him, I would be happy, how can I say that you can also write songs, and I will ask you to write two songs for me when the time comes.

Looking at the other party's hypocritical smile, Gu Qingyun couldn't help but shudder, if he could believe it

, he would be out of the way! Gu Qingyun immediately sat up straight, and said solemnly: "I'm definitely not the radio host, besides, the song he wrote is far worse than me!"

Then he was afraid that the other party wouldn't believe it, so he also made a whole slogan.

"I don't share the sky with sin!" Looking

at the other party's sworn appearance, Yan Yishang finally dispelled her suspicions, but she still felt that it was too coincidental.

"You said that you too, what's the name is not good, you have to call Gu Qingyun, if you want me to say that you should change it as soon as possible.

After confirming that the other party was really not the radio host, Yan Yishang was obviously relieved.

Gu Qingyun was galloping with 10,000 grass and mud horses in his heart at this time, he wanted to cry without tears, he recruited whoever provoked whom, why did he have to change his name!

" "That... Can you ask why you hate that radio host so much? I think he wrote a pretty good song.

"I didn't say that the songs he wrote were bad, just for him as a person, and as for his works, I still like them a lot, especially the one I told you yesterday, I like it very much."

Gu Qingyun was completely confused at this time, the other party should not be schizophrenic, right? People who like his works, but don't like

him? Maybe they noticed the loopholes between their words, Yan Yishang added:

"It's mainly his show, when is it not good, you have to be half past eleven at night? By the time I heard him sing, it was already the next day." The key is that the company has to wait to listen to his songs at that time

! Please, staying up late is a woman's natural enemy! I've been staying up for two days in a row! I obviously feel that my skin is a little saggy, and if it goes on like this, I guess I will enter the early stage!"

He raised his hand and patted his pretty face, making a 'pop' sound.

Now Gu Qingyun finally figured out why the other party hated him.

It's been the company's problem for a long

time! Damn, people will let people sleep when they're sleepy! The song I sing will be launched on the cool cat the next day, and I can just listen to it when the time comes, why do I have to stay up late?

"That... Why don't you tell the company that you can just listen to the song the next day, and there's no need to stay up late.

Gu Qingyun spoke cautiously, he was now walking on thin ice, and if he didn't pay attention to revealing his feet, that would be the end of sleeping on the streets.

"Of course I mentioned it, but our agent said that we need to understand the other party's creative process, that is, we must hear the audience's story, saying that this is more convenient for us

to create..."Hearing this, Gu Qingyun couldn't help it anymore, and immediately scolded: "What level are you as an agent? Hurry up, Ao, if you know the other party's creative process, you can create the same song? What kind of theory is this? Crazy, right

?". Yan Yishang was also taken aback by Gu Qingyun's sudden yell, but after hearing the other party's words, she immediately agreed: "That's right, it's really crazy, I asked, not only us, but other entertainment companies are also like this."

However, not all artists are like this, those who are in the first and second tier are not used, and people have special songwriters, so they don't worry about songs at all.

Only artists like us who are about the third line and can't get up or down will be arranged to listen to this show.

As she spoke, Yan Yishang actually felt aggrieved, and Gu Qingyun, who looked like she was about to cry, almost couldn't hold it.

Adjust your mentality, look at Yan Yisheng's appearance of being greatly wronged, and comfort: "You don't have to be arrogant, don't those kings and queens also get up little by little from being famous?" "

Well, forget it, don't mention it, you better teach me to play the piano, it's rare to have a break today.. No, I still have to go to the company at night, and that guy's radio station will be broadcast tonight!"

Gu Qingyun also wiped his sweat, creating evil, creating evil, he never expected that his show could cause such consequences.

Following Yan Yisheng, the two came to the study, Yan Yishang sat in front of the piano, pulled the red velvet covering the keys, and threw it aside casually.

Seeing this action, the corners of Gu Qingyun's mouth twitched, but he didn't say anything.

began to guide her.

Should I say it or not, Yan Yisheng's piano foundation is still quite solid, which also makes him a lot easier.

It's just a matter of proficiency in the tune, and then there's the unskilled running of syllables and arpeggios, and Gu Qingyun can't teach this thing, so he can only practice diligently.

Finally, at Yan Yishang's request, he handed over Zhi Alice to her.

Holding the score, Yan Yishang seemed to have obtained a beloved toy, carefully placed it on the music stand, and played it little by little.

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