Chapter 2690 How to Teach a Scumbag to Be a Man (39)

Especially when it comes to helping artists invite songs, receiving plays and endorsements, it is even more important to have a precise vision.

She flipped through the stack of printer paper on which music symbols and lyrics were outlined with a pencil, tried humming a few times, and her eyes lit up quickly.

It seems that Xue Shuang has written the song long ago, because Qiu Yi annoyed her, so now she clearly wrote it, but told her that it was not finished.

Are you going to sing for others? ! My goodwill towards Xue Shuang plummeted.

At this time, when she heard the sound of water coming from the bathroom, she didn't have time to think about it, so she quickly packed up these documents and stuffed them all into her bag.

After Su Kui came out, seeing Fu Mingxin put on a posture to leave, she was stunned for a moment, "Sister Fu, are you leaving now? Why don't you sit down for a while?"

"No, no, there are still many things that I need to check on Qiu Yi's side. If I'm not here, this kid must be messing around again. If I don't pay attention, don't you worry?"

Fu Mingxin was in a much better mood at the moment. After thinking about it, he asked tentatively, "Xiaoshuang, do you have a backup of the song you wrote earlier?"

"What?" Su Kui didn't quite understand, she shook her head and asked in confusion, "Why do you ask that? I always write songs in original manuscripts, and I'm used to writing them on a piece of paper and printing them out, but you took them away. There is no backup."

She smiled, her face full of sincerity.

Seeing this, Fu Ming felt relieved. She has been in the entertainment industry for more than ten years, and she has a very precise eye for people. No matter what monsters and ghosts are under that skin, she can see them through her eyes.

But she never imagined that the person standing in front of her was even more ghostly than a monster!

Fu Ming didn't intend to linger, and after saying goodbye, he hurried downstairs and headed for Qiu Yi's apartment.

If Fu Mingxin at that time could turn around and take a look, he would have seen the sincere and innocent looking girl just now, now smiling recklessly and frivolously, completely changed her appearance.

"Huh heh heh...huh~"

Humming a little tune, Su Kui was in a good mood. She walked briskly to the balcony, and at a glance, all the songs on the chair were gone.

"It's really greedy—" They actually took all of them away.

also good.

How could there be no backup? She is not stupid.

At this time, Fu Mingxin is probably on his way to Qiu Yi's residence, right?

She took out her mobile phone slowly, found Fu Mingxin's number, and after brewing her emotions, she asked a little anxiously, "Sister Fu, when you came to my place, did you see anything on my recliner?" ?!"

When Fu Mingxin received the call in the car, his heart skipped a beat, but when he heard Su Kui's anxious voice, he immediately laughed.

The heart that was still up and down, because of this passage, was completely put back in the stomach.

"What's the matter, Xiaoshuang? Don't worry, talk slowly, did you lose something?"

It seems that she really has no backup.

These things are lost, and now the original manuscripts are all with her, and when Qiu Yi takes them out to sing, how can she prove that these songs were written by her?

"No... just forget it if you didn't see it," Su Kui forced a smile and said, "I'm sorry, Sister Fu, to bother you. It's not something important."

How could it be unimportant!

"Well, if you need to call again, goodbye!" After hanging up the phone, Fu Mingxin immediately called Qiu Yi, telling him not to indulge in tenderness, and to come to the studio immediately!