Fall in Love with Mr. Nian Slowly

Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update Mr. Nian, slowly like your latest chapter!He listened to him and said, "If there is a need, I have a hand and I can solve it myself.

"..."

She was completely choked.

Okay, this makes sense.

If all the men in this world look at him, women will be much safer.

Mo Liuxi walked in and put the crab on the table, "Come on, this is the authentic Yangcheng Lake hairy crab. This year's harvest is not good. I still got it from my friends. Now there are so many fakes on the market, you can't spend it. I bought it for real."

Yan Su pouted.

It sounds like I want to thank him for eating the authentic Yangcheng Lake hairy crab.

Mo Liuxi turned his eyes and saw the introduction of the new play on the dining table. He reached out and picked it up.

"Don't move," Yan Su said quickly.

"Is Liming's new drama," Mo Liuxi flicked his eyebrows open, "Is this introduction very simple, how could it be in your hands."

When Yan Su saw him take it, he had to say, "Whoever wants to win the theme song of this new drama, but everyone is now competing. Whoever writes the lyrics can impress and lead, you can get it. The theme song is sung, and if it is good, there is also a song in the film."

"Is there inspiration now?" Mo Liuxi asked, turning.

"No... no," Yan Su sighed depressively. "The introduction is too simple. I can't figure out how to guide it. I plan to watch his previous new drama tonight."

"You can take a look at Li Dao's "No Return", Morius said suddenly.

Yan Su froze, remembering that he was also a director, and I heard that it was quite powerful.

"Although Li Ming's movie is mixed with love, he himself doesn't have a cold for love. His movie focuses more on affection," Mo Liuxi turned around. "If the song you wrote is related to love, you can't be impressed. he."

Yan Su turned quickly in his head. "But if you do not express love in this drama, then the family and friendship are not full. He expresses human nature and betrayal."

"Yeah, human nature," Moriusi nodded. "The lyrics can start with human nature."

Yan Su is one big and two big, "It seems that there are very few such lyrics now."

"It depends on how you show it vividly, and I'm not a singer," Mo Liuxi finished and left in his pants pocket.

Yan Su had been thinking hard for a long time, and finally found the "No Return" recommended by Mo Liuxi. After seeing it for more than one hour at night, he also cried, but vaguely found inspiration before going to bed.

She started writing lyrics that night and didn't curl up on the sofa until four o'clock in the morning and fell asleep.

In the morning, I was awakened by a knock on the door.

She slept and ran over to open the door. Mo Liuxi carried the door of the breakfast station. When she saw her, she was stunned. For the first time, she saw such a bad face, dark hair, messy, and there was still on her face. The sofa was printed with eyes squinted, and the white pajamas leaned loosely to the side, revealing a large piece of delicate skin like porcelain and a delicate shoulder blade.

His throat suddenly looked a little dry, his eyes deep, and he asked in a low voice, "What about my porridge?"

"Porridge?" Yan Su froze for a few seconds before waking up suddenly. "It's over, I overslept. What time is it now?"

"Seven fifty," Moriusi frowned as she saw the dark circles under her eyes. "What time did you sleep yesterday."

"I don't remember, there should be four or five o'clock," Yan Su rubbed his eyes. "I forgot to cook the porridge, and it's too late to cook now."