My sister is the richest man

In the bedroom, Qu Yang let out a long breath, waited for a while, and saw that Qu Nishang hadn’t moved, so he opened the door and took a look.

The lights in the hall have been turned off, but the lights in my sister’s bedroom are on. It seems that my sister has returned to the bedroom.

“Finally escaped a catastrophe.” Qu Yang smiled wryly.

After tidying up his mood, Qu Yang turned on the computer, filled in the information, and uploaded the previously recorded song to “Kubu Music”.

He only uploaded “Dongfeng Po” and planned to upload “Confession Balloon” tomorrow or in a few days.

Only when new works are uploaded one after another, the popularity value can continue to rise. In Qu Yang’s heart, there are too many new works, so he is not worried about lack of follow-up.

After uploading Dongfengpo to Kubu Music, Qu Yang thought about it, and uploaded the song Dongfengpo on “Penguin Music”.

“Done!”

Qu Yang turned off the computer and lay on the couch, unable to fall asleep for a long time. Outside the window, the night is already dark.

His sister’s voice and smile lingered in his mind, which made him unable to sleep for a while.

But he didn’t know that after he uploaded a song, it also caused other people to stay up all night.

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Kugou Music Headquarters.

A skyscraper, in the dark night, shone with misty colors, and the whole building was full of radiance and neon lights.

Inside the building, the third floor.

This layer is dedicated to the editors of Taoge. The so-called Taoge means that every day, we have to search out high-quality songs from the massive song library, send them to the editor-in-chief, and recommend them.

Most of the songs found are new songs.

Editor Xiao Xia is a newcomer. He has just arrived and is working hard. He was staring at the screen, scrolling through the list of songs.

The songs on these lists are all uploaded by people from all over the world, and the quality is uneven. When encountering good songs, Xiao Xia will always be as excited as discovering the new world. When encountering bad songs, she is already numb.

There are so many songs, how is it possible that every song is good?

“Today is very unlucky. I tried to listen to 300 songs, and none of them are good. They are not worth handing over to the editor-in-chief, and I suggest that he strongly recommend them.”

Xiao Xia muttered for a while, looked at the night outside the window, yawned and said: “Forget it, listen to one last song, if you don’t like it, go home and sleep.”

He moved the mouse and clicked on the title of the song “Dongfeng Po”.

Then, the melody sounded.

“A solitary lamp of sorrow and sorrow stands at the window, and I pretend behind the door that you haven’t left yet. The old place is like revisiting the full moon, which is more lonely/lonelier, and the candlelight awake in the middle of the night can’t bear to criticize me…”

Listening to it, Xiao Xia gradually became crazy. After listening to the whole song, Xiao Xia stood up suddenly, and then walked towards the editor’s office full of excitement!

“Editor Qian! Editor Qian!” Before the person arrived, Xiao Xia’s excited voice had already passed.

“What’s the matter? You’re in a panic!” Editor Qian scolded lightly.