You have Bai Yueguang, why are you in such a hurry when I choose a male model?

Song Baiqian wanted to tease this sister and asked seriously, "How much salary are you going to give me?"

"The average freelance musician's salary is over 20,000 yuan, while those who are advanced or good are 30,000 to 40,000 yuan, and the main musician is 50,000 yuan."

"You are my brother. The band is short of people now. My dad gave me a large sum of money. I will give you 30 as salary." Song Buci said with a smile.

Of course, this is just their salary in the orchestra. If they go out for commercial performances or take on their own shows, they can also earn money.

30, compared to what he made from filming, it was a pittance. But it was his sister's salary, and he went to her place just for fun.

"Okay, I'll work for you." Song Baiqian agreed with a smile.

"Okay." Song Buci was even happier. It was a great thing that her brother was willing to join the band.

"Then should I report your name?" Song Buci continued to ask.

"No, I can only play the cello. I'm not as talented as you." Song Baiqian refused. He had average talent in playing musical instruments, unlike his sister.

"We'll talk about it later. I'm gathering manpower now."

The two chatted briefly on the phone, and finally Song Buci suggested: "Second brother, when will you come home?"

"The drama has finished filming, but I still have some announcements to catch up with. I may not be able to rest for half a month."

Half a month, there's still time.

"Okay, come to me when you have a rest!" Song Buci reminded.

"understood."

After hanging up the phone, Song Buci stood up and stretched, with a sweet smile on his face.

Go practice for a while. I haven't touched the piano recently. If I don't have a good chat, it would be a waste even if I increase my talent points.

Sitting in the huge piano practice room, Song Buci raised his hands and then casually placed them on the black and white keys.

Song Buci is completely different from her usual self when she plays the piano.

At this moment, a serious and solemn expression appeared on her face. She did not take the music score, but played it bit by bit according to her memory as her mother taught her.

Beautiful and pleasant piano music rang out in the quiet practice room.

Her door was not closed, so the sound was not completely isolated from the outer room, and the outer door was also open.

Several men passing by outside stopped in their tracks, all attracted by the warm sound of the piano.

They all looked inside and saw that there was no one in the hall. After looking at each other, they walked in.

When they arrived at the practice room, they did not go in, but stood outside the door and looked at the people inside.

Looking at the girl sitting upright in front of the piano, she lowered her head slightly and looked at the keys in front of her.

The slender hands jumped on the piano keys like elves, the sunlight came in through the window, and then jumped onto Song Buci.

At this time, Song Buci was sitting under the warm yellow sunlight, playing the song taught by his mother.

But for some reason, it makes people see elegance and a hint of sadness in it.

However, it invisibly added a layer of mystery to Song Buci.

When the song ended, everyone applauded.

When Song Buci heard the applause, she turned around and saw many people standing at the door. She frowned as she looked at these people.

"What are you doing?" Song Buci stood up and asked.

But there was obvious displeasure in his tone.

The leading man smiled and took two steps forward to look at Song Buci's stunningly beautiful face.

He swallowed involuntarily.

"The music played by the lady was so attractive that we all couldn't help but linger there." The man rubbed his hands together as he spoke, with a slightly obscene smile on his face.

"I wonder if Miss would be interested in accepting our invitation and playing a few songs for us?"

"Don't worry, we will pay you enough." The man said as he raised his hand and wanted to touch Song Buci.

The disgust on Song Buci's face was obvious, and he spoke more seriously: "This is my studio, please leave if you are not involved."

The black-haired man standing behind him chuckled when he heard this, took a few steps forward, grabbed the wretched man and threw him back.

The pair of black eyes stared straight at Song Buci, and the smile on his face never stopped: "I wonder where in the capital are you from, young lady?"

"This piano skill is really amazing."

The man said this, but his eyes never moved away.

"Well, if you have nothing to do, please leave my studio immediately." Song Buci continued to order them to leave.

But these men pretended not to hear. A man with a pointed face and cheeks came up and said arrogantly, "It's your blessing that our Brother Xiao likes you. Don't be so shameless."

Song Buci rolled his eyes without hesitation and cursed without any fear: "Idiot."

"Remember this, even if I scold you, it's a blessing for you. Don't be so shameless."

Being scolded by a woman and spoken to in such a way by her, several people looked unhappy.

"Hmph, a woman like you, who is so smug just because she has a little bit of beauty, will end up being raped." The middle-aged man with a big belly next to him spoke in a particularly vulgar manner.

One sentence directly defined Song Buci as a prostitute.

Song Buci's face darkened in an instant.

I cursed in my heart and then watched them output.

"He looks like a pig, but speaks like an animal. It's really disgusting to listen to."

"Breaking into someone else's territory and verbally abusing and belittling them is truly amazing."

After saying that, Song Buci turned his gaze to the most handsome man in the group, the man named Brother Xiao.

He is the most suave and handsome among these five people.

But what if he's handsome? He's still just as vulgar.

"Are you Xiao Fan?" Song Buci asked coldly.

"Yes." Xiao Fan admitted.

"You look like a decent human being, but you act worse than pigs and dogs." Song Buci started cursing.

The man in front of him is the one in power of the Xiao family. Although he is the one in power, he is moody and has a romantic nature.

In the plot, he played with many women and made many of them pregnant.

He was also irresponsible and gave the other party a large sum of money to have an abortion.

In the end, an innocent college student lost her fertility due to excessive bleeding during an abortion.

Not a good person anyway.

Xiao Fan was not angry even though he was scolded. Instead, his smile became even deeper.

A rose with thorns will prick anyone who touches it.

But if it weren't for this thorn, she would definitely be the most beautiful rose with an enchanting fragrance.

When the time comes, it will be very enjoyable to hold it in your arms, play with it, or abuse it.

He likes to watch the tender and juicy roses slowly wither.

"You know me, then add me on WeChat." Xiao Fan took the opportunity to speak.

At this time, a familiar voice sounded behind them, "I was wondering why Mr. Xiao disappeared halfway. It turns out he came to see Miss Song."

The sound was loud and attracted everyone's attention.

When they turned around, they found that it was Fu Nanfeng standing behind them, with a stern face and cold eyes looking at them.