,

As he spoke, Ye Lang took a stride and grabbed Qin Dong directly.

Qin Dong has practiced taekwondo, and seems to be a black belt. He is one of the best student athletes in Fudan. If he wants to be a coach, his level is definitely enough. The champion of the national college student taekwondo competition is naturally a small one. the master.

But now he found that he had no time to react at all. The person in front of him is too strong, too fast.

Ye Lang directly grabbed Qin Dong's arm and twisted his backhand.

"Crack..."

"what……………………"

Qin Dong's screams suddenly appeared, roaring like killing a pig, and beads of sweat rolled down his forehead.

"You...you are courting death."

Qin Dong gritted his teeth and rolled on the ground.

Ye Lang smiled, "Let the horse come over, I don't think you are very powerful. Each profession has its own rules. If you cross the line, you will suffer the corresponding punishment."

After speaking, Ye Lang took Ye Tan'er directly to the Academic Affairs Office and went through the leave procedures.

Ye Tan'er stopped talking along the way.

She had never seen Ye Lang so ruthless.

In her impression, Ye Lang was vague since childhood, and would rather suffer himself than let others suffer.

Ye Lang has changed.

She realized that if Ye Lang hadn't changed, how could it be possible that a person who couldn't even afford to eat would have his current wealth in an instant.

Ye Lang was not the kind of glib person before, but Ye Lang is now playing tricks in the live broadcast, moving in and out freely, and the audience likes it very much.

This kind of ease is not something that can be changed overnight.

Ye Lang, Ye Lang, what exactly happened to you, I really want to know.

Ye Tan'er gritted her teeth and followed behind Ye Lang.

"Aren't you afraid of Qin Dong calling the police?"

"Call the police? He dare not,

If he called the police, the whole thing would fall apart. Ye Lang drove the car, looked at Ye Tan'er and said, "There are rules underground and on the ground. Once the rules are violated, Qin Dong will face endless pursuit. "

"This is a kind of balance. Generally speaking, if Qin Dong asks them to take action, he will have to bear any consequences. If he calls the police and walks through Yangguan Road, the rules will be broken. Think about it, the people who seek them are all The master who refuses to suffer, if one calls the police, others will follow suit, where will they have money to eat?

Ye Tan'er looked at Ye Lang, "When did you know this? Are you going to be a thug?"

Ye Lang was dumbfounded, "What are you thinking, I just know, you don't go to the library when you go to university? Many classics in the library describe this kind of thing."

"You will go to the library? Hehe."

Ye Tan'er rolled her eyes.

After returning home, Ye Lang said, "I was at home recently. If this Qin Dong knew the rules, he would definitely trouble me, and he probably wouldn't come to you again."

Ye Lang changed his clothes and washed his face. When he played against that triangular eye just now, Ye Lang also realized that the world was different.

There are many kinds of parallel worlds. The world in front of you is a diversified and comprehensive one. The inheritance of ancient martial arts is still there, and it seems that there are still some sects.

Ye Lang licked his lips, it was interesting, the world was interesting and suitable for him.

ding dong... ding dong...

Ye Lang's doorbell rang.

As soon as the door opened, Ye Lang saw a woman in a long black dress.

Deng Xiaoqi.

"Why, you're not welcome?"

Ye Lang hurriedly said, "No, no, it looks different today."

Entering the room, Deng Xiaoqi didn't make any detours and said directly: "I came here today to ask you to help me write a song. According to your plan, my contract is about to expire. At this time, if I don't prepare a new song, it means You may be completely lost in this entertainment industry."

Ye Lang frowned, "You are so talented, it's not too much to write one or two poems at random."

Deng Xiaoqi smiled bitterly, "It is said that there is talent and talent, but I know myself that I have lost that energy over the years. Now, I really want to seize this opportunity. Today, I have proposed not to renew the contract. The new song is also considered a personal single, and has nothing to do with the company."

Ye Lang still did not agree.

Seeing that Ye Lang didn't respond, Deng Xiaoqi continued: "The company is forcing me to do something recently. I don't like it. I can't do that kind of thing."

At this time, Ye Lang understood a little bit.

In the entertainment industry, a woman, if she wants to gain a foothold, often needs to pay too much, youth, body, halo, etc.

Not only women, but also the male stars in this world are not too clean.

Ye Tan'er went downstairs and heard these words when she saw Deng Xiaoqi.

"Ye Lang, why do you just write a song? You have so much in your stomach anyway." Ye Tan'er spoke, and then her eyes rolled, "Oh, I see, Ye Lang, did you write Can't come out?"

Ye Lang had a black line on his face, this girl actually used aggressive tactics.

"Go ahead, adults talk, children don't interrupt."

After speaking, Ye Lang realized a problem. This Deng Xiaoqi was about the same age as Ye Tan'er, and he was only three years older than Ye Tan'er.

...

At two o'clock in the afternoon, Deng Xiaoqi was holding Ye Lang's manuscript and tears were pouring down.

This is how a person who sees hope in desperation grasps the life-saving straw.

She is so difficult.

"This 'Bubble' was made just for me, so I'll go back and record."

"No, I have a recording studio here. I believe that there is no better effect than mine."

Just kidding, Ye Lang's recording studio here is the world's top craftsmanship. In this villa, any small object can be bought in a city outside the third-tier, almost a small apartment.

The recording studio is also tailor-made.

In the recording studio, Ye Lang was wearing monitor headphones and slowly played the master tape he had prepared.

"The foam under the sun bursts at a touch, like a broken heart..."

The melodious singing sounded, and Ye Lang noticed Deng Xiaoqi's voice for the first time.

This girl, who is younger than herself, is emotionally surging in her singing, and when she hears it, it is a top-level singing skill.

Whether it's technique, rhythm, articulation, cavity resonance, five groups of treble...

A combination of talent and hard work.

"Ye Tan'er, look at other people. This talent and hard work are full of spirituality. In the future, you will definitely be the queen of songs. Look at you again. You are half-voiced, and both tigers can't sing well."

Ye Tan'er pursed her lips, her heart was full of embarrassment and anger, but she was tone-deaf, there's nothing to say about this, Ye Lang is such a nasty bastard, why did she choose this one, she's obviously better than Deng Xiaoqi, so why don't you say this? ?

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