The first song written by Jiang Yishan sold 6,000.
The pseudonym he used was entrusted by his assistant Xiao Zhang to help him find his former contacts and sell it. For a newcomer, this price is quite normal, although 6,000 is not half the price of the newly bought tableware at home.
The DEMO was sung by Jiang Yishan himself, and his voice is highly recognizable. When the DEMO was sent to the record company, Jiang Yishan was worried that the other party would use it to make a fuss. Fortunately, the record company didn’t care about it and just listened to the song. I quickly contacted Xiao Zhang and said that if there is still room, I can consider negotiating the price of long-term collection of songs, and finally asked Jiang Yishan if he would like to help sing the DEMO.
Jiang Yishan is really not good at writing songs, and he can only listen to one song after holding back at home for more than half a year. It's even worse to sing demos for people. Former idols are reduced to singing demos for record companies.
At night, he said this when he was lying on Qin Shaocheng's body and swiping Weibo.
Ever since he recovered from his injury, he can toss around at will, wishing he could grow on Qin Shaocheng's body, wherever Qin Shaocheng sat, he would stick to it. This made Qin Shaocheng develop the habit of leaning on the bed to read at home, lest Jiang Yishan curl up on the sofa and keep bowing, which is not good for his spine.
"It's only six thousand, and I've been writing it for half a year." Jiang Yishan muttered, "It's too little."
Qin Shaocheng was also looking at the company's documents on his tablet. He touched Jiang Yishan's ear: "Are you doing it to make money or to have fun?"
"Do happiness conflict with making money?"
"Others don't conflict, you conflict." Qin Shaosheng looked at Jiang Yishan, "If you still can't let go of the past, I advise you to stop writing, otherwise you will change your mentality and you will not be able to write well and let alone sell it."
Jiang Yishan was dumbfounded by what Qin Shaocheng said, and he pulled the pillow over his face: "I didn't mean that... why did you say me again..."
"Stop talking." Qin Shaocheng put down the tablet, pulled the pillow off Jiang Yishan's face, pulled the person onto him and lay on his stomach, and patiently stroked his back: "I have wronged Xiaoshan, and I risk being ridiculed by my peers." The risk of sending demos, but the song that has been written for a year can’t be sold. It’s too miserable.”
"that is."
"But many people write songs for the first time and no one buys them." He bit Jiang Yishan's ear and said in a low voice, "You are amazing."
"That's right. It's the first time!" Jiang Jiang Yishan was very comfortable being hugged by Qin Shaocheng, and then he struggled, "Speaking of which, I actually think that they bought my song because they wanted to contact me and let me sing the DEMO .”
"Will you sing just because of the favor of 6,000 yuan?"
"… Won't."
"The record company is just a matter of business, and the price is whatever you want. You are talented and learned, and you can't use your real name. The record company's money is not blown by the wind. Why should you pay for the high standards in the industry? You can write well. , just pay the normal price. Seeing that you sing well, it is reasonable to invite you to sing the DEMO." Qin Shaosheng patted Jiang Yishan's back lightly, "You can't eat hot tofu in a hurry, you have to take your time."
Jiang Yishan lay on Qin Shaocheng's chest and moaned: "You can just say that, just now your tone was bad, and you said I was so unhappy!"
"Then what to do?"
Jiang Yishan rolled his eyes: "I want to go out and play!"
It's no wonder that he made this request, whoever could hold back his family for a year couldn't stand it. Qin Shaocheng can also understand, but Jiang Yishan's own situation is here. He pondered for a while and said, "Is it okay to go to the nursing home at home? No one will go there except the family members."
Jiang Yishan immediately panicked: "Huh?"
"No one should go at this time." Qin Shaocheng said, "It's okay to see you, no one will embarrass you."
Jiang Yishan looked up at him: "If someone speaks ill of me, you have to help me."
Qin Shaocheng smiled: "Okay. I will definitely help you." Randomly added, "But you have to be obedient, helping you doesn't mean protecting you."
Leaning his face against Qin Shaocheng's chest, he felt the vibration of his chest when the other party chuckled, which was very reassuring.
Jiang Yishan liked Qin Shaocheng's handsome and calm appearance more and more, and couldn't help but take the initiative to prop up his upper body and lean up to kiss him: "You look like a teacher when you wear glasses, and you look more like a teacher when you say those words."
"Teacher?" Qin Shaocheng raised his eyebrows slightly, and he patted Jiang Yishan's butt.
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Jiang Yishan stretched out his hand and pushed away the mobile phone and tablet beside the two of them, straddled Qin Shaocheng's waist, and said sweetly, "Teacher Qin."
"..." Qin Shaocheng was helpless, "Where did you learn it?"
He was talking, but he was instantly stiffened, and he reached into Jiang Yishan's nightgown: "What should the teacher do if the student is disobedient?"
The belt of the nightgown was untied, exposing the chest, abdomen and naked lower body to the other party, Jiang Yishan's slightly erect penis was stroked by Qin Shaocheng, his ears turned red first: "I'm very good, I'm not wrong obedient."
"Did the students have a good meal at home today?"
"Yes..." The buttocks were grabbed and separated, the hot and thick dick was pressed against the entrance, and the soft meat in the back hole faintly looked forward to it.
"Is there any reasonable exercise?"
"There are." Jiang Yishan felt that his body had become too bad, as long as Qin Shaocheng teased him, he would like to be soft in the other's arms.
"Have you raised your butt a bit?"
"You're lustful!" Jiang Yishan blushed completely, his body was gradually being filled by the opponent's penis, and the unspeakable sense of satisfaction and the emptiness of eagerly wanting to be loved and loved made his lower abdomen tense.
Qin Shaocheng pushed it deep, biting his ear: "The clamp is so tight, who is it?"
Jiang Yishan was so fooled that he had no intention of flirting with Qin Shaocheng. He hugged him, breathing and moaning became intermittent with the rhythm of being manipulated. Hitting against a huge object, every time I fuck it, I get it deep, and there is a dense and refreshing feeling from the sensitive point: "Easy... um, um~"
"Okay. Let's take it lightly." Qin Shaocheng put him on the bed, pressed his legs, and pumped him slowly and forcefully. He deliberately controlled the rhythmic frequency, making Jiang Yishan comfortable but not enjoyable enough, hanging on his body's desire for himself.
Soon Jiang Yishan was not satisfied, he grabbed Qin Shaocheng's shoulder and begged him: "Hurry up, hurry up..."
"Huh?" Qin Shaocheng lowered his head and kissed Jiang Yishan, knowingly asked, "What's wrong."
"Shao Sheng, hurry up..."
"Why does Xiaoshan want the teacher to hurry up?" Qin Shaocheng's forehead was covered with sweat, and Jiang Yishan's inside was so soft and slippery that one could wish to fuck him to death.
Jiang Yishan was really too ashamed to speak this time.
Qin Shaocheng just likes his raw and tender reaction, he can never wipe his face off, but his physical reaction is especially frank, the soft flesh inside him began to suck``twitch impatiently.
Qin Shaocheng stopped on purpose, stared at Jiang Yishan's blood-red face, and coaxed: "Good boy. I'll give it to you if you tell me."
The stillness of the root in his body made the acupoints unbearably hungry and thirsty, Jiang Yishan felt uncomfortable all over, he wanted so much. His legs were wide open, and his calf hooked Qin Shaocheng's waist: "Shaocheng, I want..."
Seeing Qin Shaocheng still not moving, he said with shame, "Teacher...you fuck me..."
Qin Shaocheng's blood was hot, he grabbed Jiang Yishan's thigh and fucked hard, his five fingers sank deep into the soft skin of the inner thigh, he bit Jiang Yishan's lips, blocking his urge to shout, and moved The waist and hips pierced him fiercely.
The upper and lower sides were blocked and stirred, the tongue was sucked and numb, and the flesh of the acupoints was also softened. Jiang Yishan fell into a trance and satisfying pleasure. On the opponent's body, his hands kept scratching Qin Shaocheng's back due to the unbearable impact. Pleasure piled up layer by layer, and there was no part of the body that was not under the continuous and warm climax.
He was kissed for lack of oxygen, and Qin Shaocheng didn't let him go. When he was close to the explosion point, his vision became blurred. He wanted to push Qin Shaocheng away, but he was kissed even more fiercely by the other party. The only bit of air was taken away from his mouth by the other party. Walking, his mind went blank, his body lost control, he twisted his back and his feet were tense, and he was fucked and ejaculated.
The faint tremors caused by the re-inhalation of air into the lungs were amplified at the peak of the orgasm, not to mention that Qin Shaocheng was still fucking him tirelessly, and the back acupoint was completely lost. He stared at the ceiling absently, unconscious at all. The soft and sweet sound of the waves so far.
The clear boyish voice was eroded by lust and became cloudy and lustful, Qin Shaocheng was about to ejaculate just listening to it.
The pleasure of ejaculation was prolonged due to the sluggishness caused by inhaling air after lack of oxygen, it took Jiang Yishan a long time to recover. At that time, he was pressed on the bed, one leg was held on the shoulder by Qin Shaocheng, and he was screaming continuously, and the penis of the lower body was raised high, and Qin Shaocheng held it in his hand and quickly fucked him. The comfort was filled, and he unsurprisingly ejaculated for the second time when Qin Shaocheng bit his nipple and ejaculated inside.
Afterwards, Qin Shaocheng carried him to the bathroom to wash, and he was so dizzy from being fucked that he grabbed Qin Shaocheng and refused to let go.
Qin Shaocheng couldn't stand him acting like a baby. Kissed his red face: "If you do it again, I won't let you sleep today."
"No, no, you have to be temperate, you have a meeting tomorrow."
Qin Shaosheng, who had a group manager-level meeting arranged early tomorrow morning, laughed angrily: "You hold me tight, and you want me to exercise restraint?"
"You really can't concentrate." Jiang Yishan got off Qin Shaocheng's body stickyly, "I just hug you."
Qin Shaocheng patted Jiang Yishan's chubby butt, and scolded Jiang Yishan for being a little villain in his heart.