Sang Luoqi quickly answered.

"Don't worry, they are just playing near Qicheng. They don't go out to play every day."

Li Qingge snorted.

"Let me tell you, you haven't called me recently. Co-author thinks I'm too redundant."

Sang Luoqi looked at Li Qingge's appearance.

"It's really good that you have this awareness."

Li Qingge stared at Sang Luoqi and smiled.

"Come here, I promise not to beat you."

Song Yu answered.

"Qiqi, it's better not to be so obedient sometimes. Look at Qingqing, does it look like she doesn't want to deal with you?"

"It's not like that."

Li Qingge felt that he had found an accomplice for Sang Luoqi.

Sadness turns into a river!

Li Qingge forced a smile.

Sang Luoqi knew that Li Qingge was worried about her.

"I'm fine, you worry about yourself."

"knew."

I hung up the phone and looked at the time. Good guy, I'm still looking.

Song Yu slowly came over.

"How about we watch a movie! A horror movie?"

"OK."

Lying down and watching a movie, there is really no one around.

When things get scary, the two of them hold each other in a tacit understanding and get under the quilt together.

Then they estimated their way past the scary place, then popped out a pair of eyes to confirm. If it really wasn't scary, the two of them completely blew their heads off.

After watching a horror movie, I felt more energetic, looked at each other, and found another horror movie.

After watching it, I didn't dare to sleep when I finally went to bed. I always felt that the surroundings were unsafe.

So I could only show one cartoon.

I watched and fell asleep.

The next day, when Li Qingge woke up, she found that the cartoon had already been broadcast to an unknown number.

Song Yu did not stay any longer and went shopping after lunch.

Li Qingge didn't have the time and didn't dare.

Bai Qinghuan was urging her to practice dancing again.

Li Qingge was quite surprised to see Sang Luoqi. After all, Sang Luoqi had been participating in the variety show since then, and most of them were trained at the training base.

"Why are you here?"

"I have a day off today!"

"The coach said that our skills are not that bad anymore and decided to give us a few days off every week."

Sang Luoqi leaned on Li Qingge's shoulders.

"However, this is not the main reason. I heard that some celebrities can't stand it."

Li Qingge let out a cry.

"Seriously, it's too strict."

Sang Luoqi nodded.

"No, the last time I encountered such a strict teacher was when I was in high school."

Sang Luoqi shook his little head.

"Maybe we don't understand professional players very well, so the coach teaches us the attitude towards professional players. From our point of view, it's very strict. I think our coach is actually pretty good, he's serious and responsible, and he's not very oppressive.

But Yan is real."

Li Qingge messed up Sang Luoqi's hair.

"Anyway, you have time to do other things now."

"That's right."

Gu Mu held the thing in his hand.

"Stop chatting with me, dance for me if you are grateful. If you drag it on any longer, you may be careful about your life."

Li Qingge snorted.

"Teacher Gu, you are so strict!"

Gu Mu pretended to knock someone, but Li Qingge took Sang Luoqi and ran away.

Gu Mu looked at Sang Luoqi.

One look and you can tell that you have practiced in private.

With Sang Luoqi around, Gu Mu felt that it was extremely easy to make money.

Gu Mu looked at the two people.

"I think this dance is enough!"

Li Qingge nodded her little head in agreement.

"I thought so too."

Sang Luoqi stared at Gu Mu.

"Then let's dance that one, the waving dance."

"Can."

Li Qingge's flexibility is really not that good at all.

Gu Mu looked at it, a little blind, but also a little relieved. Li Qingge was now much better than before.

During halftime.

Gu Mu looked at the two people.

"Have you ever thought about when this album will be released?"

"Actually, I thought about it before New Year's Day this year, but I think it's a bit suspenseful."

Sang Luoqi sighed.

"We haven't finalized the nine songs yet, and we haven't come across any good words. We don't have much inspiration right now."

Li Qingge drooped her head.

"No, I feel uncertain about it too, but we'll try our best."

Because of Gu Mu's words, Li Qingge and Sang Luoqi decided to finalize the songs for the album as soon as possible.

Gu Mu didn't let them dance for a long time today and let them go at 5:30 in the afternoon.

Li Qingge dragged Sang Luoqi to the musical instrument room prepared by Bai Qinghuan for them.

The two of them stared at the paper on the table with great concentration.

"Qiqi, the songs we have decided on now, "You" were written for us by our fans, "On Rainy Days, Still Thinking of You", "Sheba in My Heart" are related to the hand-waving dance, "Drumming and Drumming"

"Dance" is related to Ansai waist drum, and there is also a song "The Eighth Year" which we plan to write."

Sang Luoqi stared at the paper.

"Four and a half more!"

"That's right."

Sang Luoqi turned out his phone.

"Look at this."

Sang Luoqi doesn't know where to find a lyricist with only double digits of fans.

"Look at this."

Sang Luoqi quickly flipped to the corresponding interface.

""Carnival Night"?"
To be continued...