Next, without the impetus of the field staff, the audience burst into warm applause.

"Hi everyone, I'm Shi Qian." Shi Qian waved to the audience.

"Shi Qian, I haven't heard the song you sang just now, can you tell me the source of this song?"

"I wrote this song. I chose this song to perform on stage today. It is specially prepared for my mother. My mother likes to hear me sing the most." Shi Qian introduced softly.

"You wrote this song yourself?" The host looked surprised, "Do you have any other songs?"

"This is the complete work."

"I think this song will be popular. What's the name of the song?"

"That year, we were in full bloom." Shi replied with a smile.

"Wow! Remember the name of this song, everyone, this song is really good! Please return to your place, and we will draw the next contestant."

Shi Qian walked towards his position.

The program continues recording.

Those who have already advanced can go to rest first, until the show is recorded, and then come out to make a collective appearance.

Shi Qian and Xiao Yan went backstage to rest.

"Qianqian, you can also write songs?" Xiao Yan couldn't believe it.

Even the trainees carefully cultivated by a company are not so versatile.

"Thanks to my mother, who spent a lot of effort in cultivating my hobby." Shi Qian replied softly.

Looking back over the years, although she and her mother were not rich, her mother's way of raising her gave her the greatest spiritual satisfaction.

She likes to play guitar and dance, and her mother strongly supports and nurtures her.

"After we finish recording the show, I have a new work arrangement." Xiao Yan opened the tablet, opened the memo, and added a schedule.

"What work arrangement?" Shi Qian asked quickly.

"Record the song! This song will definitely become popular. Even if we don't take the initiative, various platforms will come to us to cooperate and let you record the song. Why don't we prepare it in advance."

"When the time comes, I must download it and repeat the single." Tao Zi said immediately.

...

In the past few days, Shi Qiuran has been completely out of danger and has become an ordinary escort.

Song Yan came to visit with some gifts.

Shi Qiuran found that Song Yan's face was haggard.

"Song Yan, are you feeling unwell? Or haven't you had a good rest?" She asked softly.

"I read some research reports yesterday and went to bed very late, so I'm not in a good mood." Song Yan responded softly.

Actually, it wasn't because of reading the research report, but about Lin Qinghe.

Lin Qinghe disappeared.

He couldn't find it no matter how hard he looked.

He couldn't sleep or eat well if Lin Qinghe's matter was not resolved.

Shi Qiuran poured a glass of water for Song Yan, "Drink a glass of water."

"Thank you, auntie." Song Yan thanked quickly.

Shi Qiuran sat opposite Song Yan, "Song Yan, thank you, I heard that the medicine I am using now was developed by you, and it was you who tried every means to make this medicine enter the Jingdu Hospital so that I can take it. Only with such a good medicine can the condition be stabilized."

"Auntie, you're welcome."

"No, I really appreciate you very much, and I also know that all you have done is for Qianqian."

"Auntie, I'm sorry for Qianqian. If I didn't trust Lin Qinghe and Su Youwei so much, I wouldn't have missed Qianqian for so many years, and I wouldn't have missed the time when Qianqian was so helpless. I didn't take good care of Qianqian. It is my fault."

"Song Yan, you are a good boy. When you were young, you took care of Qianqian so much, and gave Qianqian such a happy childhood. In my heart, I have always been very grateful to you. However, things like fate sometimes happen by accident. .”

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