Marriage Concerto (Small Thing Called Love)

Chapter 51

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After Ding Meng's statement was posted on Weibo, the gangsters did not remain indifferent.

At least Tang Shiran soon posted a Weibo.

Tang Shiran V: Ding Meng is actually married to Qiao Yichen. We have participated in competitions together for so long, but we didn't even notice that [horrified] It's a pity that this acting skill will not develop into the entertainment industry [doge] I feel bad for those players who were eliminated because of her , like Mu Shuang, who is obviously very powerful, but was voted down by the judges of Qiao Da before the finals, and unfortunately stopped in the top eight.

Ding Meng has been swiping Weibo all the time, so she saw this article soon. She didn't expect Tang Shiran to say such things directly on a large number. Is she going to tear her face openly

Jiang Man also saw this Weibo, and said to Ding Meng: "Don't pay attention to Tang Shiran, she is from Xingyao, you must be Xingyao's default, otherwise she would not dare to post this kind of Weibo."

Ding Meng pursed her lips, and sure enough, being on Xingyao's blacklist is not the same treatment, and Xingyao can also be black and black this time. He must be very happy, right

Seeing that her face was not very good, Jiang Man said, "Don't worry too much, Tang Shiran is embarrassing herself for posting this kind of Weibo. The public relations department has just sent me the emergency plan, and that's the same sentence. If so, don't make any further responses until you receive my notice."

"Got it." Ding Meng nodded, she still trusted Jiang Man's work ability.

"You guys can go back to work now, and despite what happened, your album can't be stopped."

Ding Meng is not in the mood to record now, but Qiao Yichen agrees with Jiang Man's words: "Go to the recording studio."

This was said to Ding Meng, Ding Meng glanced at him, and followed him out.

The recording engineer was also in the studio. Seeing them come in, he didn't know what expression to use to face them. He was embarrassed in place for a while, then rushed out with a smile: "If you have something to talk about, I'll go out first!"

Ding Meng: "..."

Who is going to record when he goes out

Qiao Yichen poured Ding Meng a cup of hot water from his own cup and handed it to her: "You can rest for a while, he will come back after he is surprised."

Ding Meng nodded, took out her phone and continued to swipe Weibo. She was very concerned about the Weibo posted by Tang Shiran, so she found it again and found that there were already many comments below.

"It's sour [doge]"

"Tang Niangniang don't talk about others, you are most distressed is yourself, right? [doge]"

"Support Ranran! The first place should have been yours! You sing better than her!"

"Tang Niangniang is not convinced that she has won the second place, so don't let me lie down with my guns, okay? Mu Shuang must be in a bad mood now."

"Because all three judges in the final voted for Ding Meng, so Madam Tang could only talk about Mu Shuang, which was pretty hard [wink]"

"There is still someone speaking for Ding Meng's related household? She cheated on her marriage and got the first place. Are all her fans shaking M?"

"Don't say anything else, she did sing better than you in the match against you. Don't be so sour, it's too ugly."

"@ding Meng_Mengzhu returned the first place to me Ranran! Shameless to go through the back door!!"

"I used to like you, but this Weibo is really LOW. Don't forget, you also lost the Newcomer Award."

Ding Meng swiped for a while and found that Mu Shuang had also reposted Tang Shiran's Weibo.

Mu ShuangV: I don't need you to feel bad. Wasn't it you who told others that my aunt was the producer of "Voice of Heaven"? My aunt was indeed a producer, but I also had a clear conscience. In the match with Ding Meng, she did sing better than me, and I knew it better than anyone else. "Sound of Heaven" is just a game, someone wins and someone loses, but some people can afford to lose, while others can't.

Ding Meng was stunned, she didn't expect Mu Shuang to speak for her. The two of them barely communicated during the competition, and Mu Shuang did as Tang Shiran said that she missed the final because of her. But at this time, she actually stood up to speak for herself, which was simply earth-shattering!

Fans from all walks of life have also left messages on Mu Shuang's Weibo. In short, they have been very busy this New Year.

"Tang Niangniang simply slapped her face."

"I'm so handsome! I like your song the most. I heard that I'm finally going to sign a company recently, right? I'm looking forward to your new song!"

"Tang Niangniang is worthy of being the first scheming watch in "The Voice of Heaven"."

"The company that Mu Shuang wants to sign is Guangchen, right? No wonder he wants to speak for the owner."

"Just this temperament, judge from high to low."

"Thank you for speaking for the lemon master, I have a good day, I must be grateful."

Ding Meng read the comments for a while, then raised her head and asked Qiao Yichen, "Is Mu Shuang going to sign Guangchen?"

Qiao Yichen nodded and said, "It's true, but what she said on Weibo is also true. And I think Jiang Man and the others will not go to public relations for her, but to public relations for the producers."

Sure enough, it didn't take long for Mu Shuang to repost Mu Shuang's Weibo: "If there is really a so-called shady scene in "The Sound of Heaven", then it must be Mu Shuang first, not Ding Meng's turn."

Ding Meng: "..."

Producer Mu must be so handsome.

"Okay, the company's whitewashing plan has started, I'll go get the recording engineer back, you can concentrate on recording songs." Qiao Yichen got up and went out to find the recording engineer. Ding Meng's mood was ups and downs in the morning. The recording has been out of order, but it is rare that Qiao Yichen didn't scold her once today.

The recording engineer thought for a while, and said to Qiao Yichen, "Let's record in the afternoon. There is no reservation for this studio today, so you can record slowly. It's too hard for her to calm down now."

Qiao Yichen nodded and let Ding Meng come out. It was almost noon, and the door of the cafeteria opened, so Qiao Yichen took her to eat first.

Ding Meng sat in the seat and waited for Qiao Yichen to buy food, but couldn't help but took out her phone. The situation on Weibo has changed again. First, Shi Rou jumped out and posted a Weibo with the content "Haha, so Ding Meng and Qiao Yichen are husband and wife. No wonder she was so eager to jump out to stand up for him", and then deleted it in seconds. .

The other two judges, Xiao Qi and Sun Rui, who followed Voice of Nature, both posted on Weibo that they were not bought by anyone and that every vote was based on their own judgment.

Ding Meng was a little discouraged, because of her own reasons, it made everyone feel uncomfortable this New Year's Day.

She sent a private message to everyone who spoke for her with only two words, thank you.

Putting away the phone after sending it, Qiao Yichen just bought two sets of packages: "Do you want soup? Today's serving is pork ribs and seaweed soup."

Ding Meng stood up and said, "I'll go make soup."

She took two soup bowls and walked towards the window. The aunt at the window scooped her a lot of spare ribs, which made Ding Meng feel embarrassed: "Thank you, you don't need so many."

Auntie smiled and said: "It's okay, there's still in the pot, you can eat more, I like listening to you sing."

Ding Meng was stunned for a moment while holding the bowl, a little moved: "Thank you."

She carefully brought the two bowls of soup back to the table, and Qiao Yichen said unexpectedly: "Is there no one to eat today? The kitchen is so generous?"

Ding Meng said, "That aunt is also Little Lemon. I knew that I would buy the meal earlier."

Qiao Yichen was stunned for a while, then laughed in a low voice: "Then you eat more, Lord Meng." He gave Ding Meng the chicken legs in his set meal, and Ding Meng accepted it rudely.

At the table next to it, two female colleagues happened to come over with dinner plates. When they saw Qiao Yichen serving Ding Meng's food, they coaxed him: "Diaoyou, is Qiao Dada so considerate? When are you having a wedding party?"

Qiao Yichen glanced sideways at them: "It's almost time, I'll let you guys know when the time comes."

Another girl made a fuss and said: "Qiao Da's salary is so high, I'm so embarrassed to ask us for a red envelope!"

"That's right! It's okay to have a red envelope. I want a table of 9999 for the banquet."

Ding Meng: "..."

This is too harsh.

Being interrupted like this made her feel much better. After dinner, Jiang Man called her to the office meeting again, and told her bad news: "The two advertisements you received before, an advertiser has terminated the contract."

Ding Meng froze for a moment, then nodded: "Oh."

"I just confirmed the chocolate one. They said that they still let you speak for it. The filming will start in the next few days, and I will inform you of the time."

"OK."

Jiang Man looked at her and said, "Don't be affected by these things. Since you decided to record the album yourself, you must do your best."

Ding Meng was silent for a while, and said, "I see."

She left Jiang Man's office and went directly to the recording studio. Seeing that her face was not very good, Qiao Yichen walked up to her and asked, "What's wrong? What did Jiang Man tell you?"

Ding Meng shook her head: "It's nothing, just an advertiser has terminated the contract with me." She actually doesn't mind the advertiser's termination of the contract with her, but the advertiser will terminate the contract with her because of the exposure on Weibo, and there will be people willing to buy her. 's album

This album is Qiao Yichen's hard work and Qiao Yichen's ideal, but now it seems to be ruined in her hands.

Qiao Yichen was still unhappy when she saw that she was still worried about the exposure on Weibo: "Many artists were hacked when they debuted, even Sima Xiaoxiao was scolded at the beginning to get out of the music world. You don't have to Care about their remarks, and the best way to deal with these criticisms and sunspots is to slap them with their own works. In the final analysis, the entertainment industry still has to rely on strength to speak."

Ding Meng pursed the corners of her mouth and nodded, "I understand, I will record songs well, but will this matter affect the album's sales?"

She knows that there must be many fans who will leave because of this.

Qiao Yichen raised the corner of his mouth and rubbed her hair: "You don't have to worry, no matter what the sales of this album are, I can afford it."

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Today is the Mid-Autumn Festival, but the school did not give the third-year students a holiday.

Qiao Yichen sat in the classroom, waiting for the last class to pass quickly—although there is no holiday today, there are only two classes in the afternoon, so school can be dismissed early.

The last class was the class teacher's math class. Halfway through the class, she asked the class leader and the study committee to bring the moon cakes that she just bought today from the office.

Mooncakes are bought with everyone's class fee, one per person.

Ding Meng, the study committee member, heard that the moon cakes were going to be moved, and Le Dian Dian followed the monitor out.

Seeing her so happy, the monitor pushed the eyes on his face and said, "Is the moon cake worth being so happy?"

"Of course!" Ding Meng's eyes sparkled, "Mr. Zhao said she tried a hundred pieces before choosing the king of mooncakes!"

Squad Leader: "..."

Only you believe.

The mooncakes were placed on Teacher Zhao's table, neatly coded. The squad leader went up and picked up a box, but Ding Meng leaned over to the moon cake and watched it for a long time, but still didn't make a move.

The squad leader couldn't help but ask, "What are you looking at?"

Ding Meng said: "Let's see which one is bigger, I'd better keep two."

The squad leader was speechless and reminded her: "There is only one person per person."

"And Qiao Yichen's."

Squad Leader: "..."

I don't see how you feel so good.

Actually, it is not.

Qiao Yichen's moon cakes, he probably can't eat much, and they will be divided up by Ding Meng.

After Ding Meng and the monitor returned to the classroom, they began to distribute moon cakes, and when they walked to Qiao Yichen, they whispered to him, "These two moon cakes are the biggest, I've looked at them carefully."

Qiao Yichen: "..."

After the moon cakes were distributed, the bell for the end of the get out of class was about to ring. Mr. Zhao didn't give any more lectures and let everyone eat moon cakes.

The mooncake was stuffed with spicy beef. Ding Meng quickly finished her own and looked at Qiao Yichen.

Qiao Yichen: "..."

He was very familiar with feeding his fellow tablemates. He picked up the moon cake he had not yet bitten and broke it in half.

He didn't break it evenly, half was big and half was small, and he consciously handed the big half to Ding Meng. Ding Meng took it over with a wide-eyed smile, and Qiao Yichen couldn't help but complain: "You eat so much, aren't you afraid of getting fat again?"

Ding Meng rolled her eyes gracefully: "It's only half moon cake, how fat can you get?"

… no, you already had a pack of chips, half a pack of finger biscuits, and half a pack of crispy noodles before the mooncakes.

Qiao Yichen turned his head and silently ate the half moon cake he had left. Well, the taste of the beef is well prepared, the skin is very soft and the taste is not bad.

He couldn't help sighing: "Hey, I don't think I'll be so nice to my wife in the future."

Ding Meng was eating happily, but she didn't hear what he was saying, she just complained casually: "Wife? You have such poor grades, you can't marry a wife."

Qiao Yichen: "..."

Give him back half of his future wife's mooncake!

Many years later, Qiao Yichen realized that the half moon cake had already been given to his future wife. :)

"Mid-Autumn Festival" is over.