48: Chapter 48. Keep the song safe! Don't worry about the person anymore!

Ten minutes later, the lyrics and melody were finished.

He tore off the sheet of paper, just like tearing off a cheat sheet from his school days, and handed it to Song Ying.

Song Ying took it with both hands, looked down at it, and began to sing it silently in her heart.

Gradually, her expression became somewhat nervous. She looked up at Qin Xun, her eyes filled with emotion.

"Brother, are you giving this song to me?"

Qin Xun crossed his legs.

"Give it away? That will cost extra!"

Song Ying: "..."

She carefully folded the paper and put it into her bag.

"Brother, what should I do next? Should I release the song directly on my account?"

Qin Xun shook his head and stood up.

"Do not act on your own. Follow my instructions for everything."

"Spend these next two days learning the song, and find a music company yourself to arrange the music for it."

"Leave the rest to me and Xia Ning."

Song Ying stood up as well.

"Alright, Brother!"

Qin Xun nodded and strode out of the park. He turned his head to look at Xia Ning, who was still sitting foolishly on the bench, and shouted.

"Xia Ning, let's go!"

"The marketing plan still needs some props. We need to hurry and try to get it done by this afternoon!"

Xia Ning snapped out of it, stood up, and followed quickly.

She had been lost in thought for a moment, marveling at how his potential seemed endless, and grew increasingly worried that he might be poached.

By now, Qin Xun had already walked more than thirty meters away.

Xia Ning quickened her pace to catch up.

Suddenly, she heard rapid footsteps behind her. Turning around, she saw Song Ying catching up.

"Sister, can you push my brother's WeChat to me?"

Hearing the words "my brother," Xia Ning felt inexplicably jealous and answered with a smile.

"He has a strange temper and never adds random people on WeChat."

Song Ying glanced at Qin Xun's retreating back, unwilling to give up.

"Then what about his phone number?"

Xia Ning's expression became slightly unnatural.

"His private number is confidential. If you have anything, you can contact me directly. I am his assistant."

"You can look for me anytime, even at night. I am at your service twenty-four hours a day."

Song Ying persisted.

"But when I can't sleep in the middle of the night, I only want to chat with him!"

Xia Ning was stunned. This young girl was terrifyingly bold.

"Why?"

Song Ying looked at Qin Xun's back and said softly.

"He understands music, and he understands me."

Xia Ning felt a lump in her chest; she was rendered speechless by the young girl's straightforward nature.

She looked at Song Ying and said slowly, word by word.

"Keep the song he wrote."

"But don't set your sights on the person."

Seeing Song Ying frown, she continued.

"He likes men!"

Song Ying's eyes widened, and she stood frozen in place.

Watching Xia Ning's retreating back, she finally snapped out of it, walked under a large willow tree by the lake, and reached out to grab a willow branch swaying in the wind.

She pulled it down hard!

Looking at the taut, straight willow branch, she laughed.

"Isn't it straight now?"

Just as they were about to exit the park, Xia Ning finally caught up, her breathing a bit ragged, but she didn't say anything.

She walked silently beside Qin Xun. She asked.

"Do you already have a plan?"

"What are we going to do next?"

Qin Xun turned his head and looked at Xia Ning, looking calm and composed.

"We're going to take wedding photos now."

Xia Ning walked forward and nodded habitually. "Oh!"

Suddenly! She realized what he said, stood still, and looked at Qin Xun in shock.

"Take wedding photos?"

Qin Xun nodded, his tone very casual. "Yeah!"

Xia Ning was stunned for a moment. "You... are you getting married?"

Qin Xun raised an eyebrow. "Don't talk nonsense. How old am I? How could I get married so young?"

Xia Ning asked suspiciously. "Then who is taking wedding photos?"

She had already imagined some melodramatic story, such as Qin Xun going to watch his ex-girlfriend take wedding photos; what a masochist.

Qin Xun pointed at himself, then at Xia Ning, and said slowly.

"Me, and you."

Xia Ning: "???"

Seeing Qin Xun's serious expression, not looking like he was joking, she felt he was even more detestable. Was he blatantly taking advantage of her?

Suddenly, she smiled slightly, took Qin Xun's hand, walked four or five steps, and led him to the lakeside.

Qin Xun stood with his back to the lake, looking down at Xia Ning, his face full of tension.

Did she misunderstand? He was terrified that Xia Ning would stand on her tiptoes, close her eyes, and kiss him.

Just as he was about to explain.

Xia Ning let go of his hand, opened her arms, patted Qin Xun's shoulder, and smiled.

"Qin Xun, can you swim?"

Qin Xun nodded. "More than just can. My skills are..."

Suddenly! His pupils shrank as he saw Xia Ning slam both hands against his chest.

"Holy — f*ck —"

Qin Xun screamed, fell backward, and plunged into the lake. A huge splash erupted.

The water rippled. Qin Xun surfaced and shouted. "Xia Ning, what are you doing?"

Xia Ning stood on the bank, arms crossed over her chest, looking down at Qin Xun coldly.

"That's for your loose mouth!"

Qin Xun climbed onto the bank, rushed to Xia Ning's side, and pressed one hand on her shoulder.

Xia Ning looked a bit panicked, but said nothing.

"This is absolute bullsh*t!"

Qin Xun looked at her, holding back several times, before suppressing the urge to push her into the lake. When he let go, he cursed.

"Didn't I tell you to go prepare the props?"

"The venue design for Song Ying's marketing plan is at a wedding scene. We need some props, and that includes wedding photos."

Xia Ning: "..."

Her momentum weakened significantly. "Why didn't you say so earlier?"

Qin Xun protested. "Didn't I just say to go prepare props?"

Xia Ning thought for a moment and remembered he had just shouted, "The marketing plan still needs some props. We need to hurry and try to get it done by this afternoon."

She looked at the soaking wet Qin Xun, feeling a bit awkward. "Why does it have to be me?"

Qin Xun wiped the water off his face and waved his hands repeatedly. "You think too highly of yourself."

"It's just that you happened to be by my side. The bride Cheng Wan would work, the cleaning lady would work, even that fatty Niu Xiaojun would work."

"Why would it have to be you?"

Xia Ning: "..."

Seeing that Qin Xun's resentment was enough to feed ten vengeful spirits, she didn't dare to talk back and could only silently endure it.

Qin Xun walked over to a stone bench and sat down. Xia Ning followed and whispered.

"Actually, we could hire models to take them."

Qin Xun took off his shirt, revealing his sturdy chest, and wrung out his clothes hard.

Xia Ning's face turned slightly red, and she looked away.

She only heard Qin Xun snort coldly. "I'm thinking about saving money for the company! Using our own people is always better than going outside to hire models."

"We have to pay them for taking wedding photos, and we have to pay them to pretend to be the bride and groom at the wedding ceremony."

He emphasized his tone. "What did I tell you?"

"The company is my home, maintenance depends on everyone; always remember to save money for the company."

Xia Ning was a bit surprised when she heard this. She looked down at Qin Xun, clearly not believing him.

Qin Xun continued. "That way the company will have spare money to give us bonuses."

Xia Ning: "..."

Hah! This is him!

She looked up at the sparkling lake surface, thinking about "taking wedding photos" and "pretending to be the bride and groom," and felt it was so absurd.

Given her personality, she would absolutely never do these things.

But upon second thought.

Up to now, the two marketing plans, "Kneeling to Save Daughter" and "Shuitian Apples," were almost entirely handled by Qin Xun alone; the traces of Oak Company were very faint.

Almost none! This is a hidden danger.

If they really had to increase the company's influence in the marketing plan for Song Ying's song to go viral, then using company staff to play the bride and groom models was indeed a good idea.

And the most suitable person in the whole company would definitely be the president. Which is herself!

Xia Ning struggled internally for a long time, took a deep breath, and made up her mind.