Chapter 617 The Little Ghosts From the East All Obey the King of Hell

The eyes of the other three people burst out with extremely gossipy looks, which shifted as the two of them talked.

"Just because I looked at you one more time in the crowd

I can never forget your face again

Dreaming that we can meet again one day by chance

............”

Yang Lingyue's voice condition is naturally not comparable to Li Jian's clear texture, but the professional guidance and practice from time to time are no longer the same. What's more, the emotional foreshadowing and scene substitution in front still made Liu Yifei stunned.

Her three best friends were extremely moved by her emotion.

After all, no one among these three people said anything inappropriate in the following time. According to Shu Chang, a person like Sissi who is so particular and long-term is willing, so let’s not talk too much. By then, we will not be human inside and out. .

The other two people were a little disapproving, and said that appeasement was not a good idea and they had to find the right time to test it out.

The final result is that Yao Nana and Zhang Liangying provided professional singing suggestions. Yang Lingyue expressed her sincere thanks. Liu Yifei is naturally willing to see her good friends and boyfriends living in harmony. After all, she is very afraid of trouble. one person.

There is no way, this man is too good, or it is true love between people. At this time, he would jump out to accuse or be arrogant or something, which would be very detrimental to himself. Sissi would be unhappy, and Yang Lingyue would be even more unhappy.

After that, several women took turns singing a few songs.

Yang Lingyue thinks "The World is Unparalleled" sung by Zhang Liangying is the best...

He likes this kind of ethereal sound, so it makes sense that he is a die-hard fan of Wang Jingxi and Li Jian.

"Yang Lingyue, can I sing your songs at my concert?"

"Which one?"

""Mohe Ballroom""

"I'll have someone issue you the authorization later. The fee will be waived, but the agreement must be signed."

Zhang Liangying said seriously: "No, just do whatever you want. We singers have to thank you and thank your company for launching the music copyright campaign."

Shu Chang echoed: "It is still the first company to call for online film and television copyrights."

Yao Nana has obviously relaxed a lot, and said with a smile: "This is really great. If we don't pay attention to copyright, no one will create anything."

.......

It is said that since the copyright regulations of various works, the quality of music, film and television has seriously declined. The music rankings in 2024 are actually songs from twenty years ago, but this cannot be said.

Why didn’t Fu stop working after the Three Kingdoms?

Why did poetry fail after the Tang Dynasty?

Why did Ci become less effective after the Song Dynasty?

Why did novels fail after the Ming and Qing Dynasties?

Why did essays cease to work after the Republic of China?

Thinking of Chu's problems above, it's natural to understand why the quality has declined.

After two hours in the karaoke room, everyone was very happy. Zhang Liangying was still the one who asked Yang Lingyue to treat him to dinner on the grounds that he gave Yang Lingyue some advice.

"Don't go out. I rarely have enough time. I asked my family to buy groceries and I'll cook them for you."

Another wave of emotional value output.

Liu Yifei felt a sense of accomplishment and at the same time she was a little dissatisfied, so she quietly grabbed her boyfriend.

Yang Lingyue said, "You are not feeling well, and you have just finished shooting, and you didn't even mention taking a rest. How tiring it will be to go out for a meal."

Liu Yifei held her boyfriend's arm tightly and said with a smile: "Then you will cook for me alone from now on."

Yang Lingyue rubbed her head and said, "Okay, you can lead them to play."

Later in the kitchen, Zhang Ma helped Yang Lingyue, but they had already prepared all the dishes. The green beans for the stir-fried green beans were over-oiled, the short ribs for the braised pork ribs were blanched, and the snowflake beef for the boiled beef was cut. The bitter melon slices and stir-fried bitter melon have also lost their flavor...

Zhang Ma felt that Yang Lingyue's taste was a bit strong, but she didn't raise any objections and just kept praising her.

Yang Lingyue said helplessly: "Mother Zhang, go and have a rest. I'll leave a portion for each of you."

Zhang Ma heard the implication, without any embarrassment, and said with a smile: "Thank you Mr. Yang, just call me if you need anything."

Then the kitchen became quiet, with only the sound of the range hood and stir-frying remaining. Yang Lingyue was enjoying himself. The profession of a chef is similar to that of a director.

The same ingredients, different cutting methods, different heats, more or less seasonings, and different storage times are all different.

This all comes from the heart. Everyone has their own style and taste. The same ingredients may produce completely opposite things.

You should always be immersed in the creative process and don't like to be disturbed by others.

So when the kitchen door opened, Yang Lingyue was very unhappy when she heard the noise. She turned around and took a look, but it was Sister Xiaoli.

Liu Xiaoli closed the sliding door of the kitchen and said angrily: "What do you mean by putting on a bad face as soon as we meet?"

Yang Lingyue turned around and continued to stir-fry, and said, "What are you doing? Sister Xiaoli."

Liu Xiaoli was obviously desensitized to this title. She took a few steps forward to take a look and said, "Tsk, tsk, you are messing around in my kitchen, why can't I come over and take a look?"

Yang Lingyue glanced at her: "I've finished reading. It's so fast."

Hearing Yang Lingyue's mouth full of Longcheng dialect, Liu Xiaoli also said something with a hint of Northeast flavor: "What a big old man, he is so nagging. Put less chili pepper, the two girls still want to sing."

"You know a lot. Just report to work without going out."

"I'm sorry, Sissy wants to drink pimple soup."

Liu Xiaoli dug out a glance, then opened the kitchen cabinet and took out the flour.

After that, the two began to work together. For example, after the dumpling soup was ready, a pot of oil was used to pour the peppers and chili peppers on the beef and the spicy fried dough sticks on the dumpling soup.

At the table, Liu Yifei, who had not had to worry about her figure for a long time, had a round belly. Zhang Liangying, who was from Rongcheng, Sichuan Province, loved spicy food and complained that it was not spicy enough.

Yao Nana smiled and said, "I think it's just right."

Liu Xiaoli glared at the girl she had watched grow up. Of course, this was the first child born among their colleagues, so everyone was naturally concerned.

"It's a good time to eat less and practice singing. Lingyue, do you know that Nana is going to your show?"

Yao Nana's face was anxious, and she said quickly: "Auntie..."

Yang Lingyue said very naturally: "I know, I understand what Auntie means. But I won't say anything about this. You have some confidence in Nana and the fairness of "The Voice of China."

Liu Xiaoli said earnestly: "I'm not worried about you. The King of Hell is easy to deal with, but the little ghosts are hard to deal with."

Yang Lingyue looked at her helplessly and said: "The little ghosts of Donglai Group listen to the King of Hell."

Liu Xiaoli rolled her eyes in her heart, I won't listen...

The other three looked at each other, looked at Liu Yifei, and then looked at Liu Xiaoli. In this way of getting along, how come Yang Lingyue is more like the head of the family?

It's clear as soon as you think about it. A divorced woman with such a daughter is in the entertainment industry. Can she not have a backer?

Fortunately, Yang Lingyue's affection for Liu Yifei can be seen by a blind person. In this case, why do they have to say more? What qualifications do they have to say more?