Chapter 2

Fluffy tail, quite beautiful and white fur, it looks like a little white fox.

Although the little guy looks a little like a dog, the soft and cute barking is not something that dogs can do.

Tang Miaoyi was stunned by this sudden little thing. One person and one fox looked at each other, and a soft and comfortable feeling came from her feet.

It seems that it's a little cute.

Soft, fluffy, cute.

Tang Miaoyi's eyes lit up, squatted down and looked closely, stretched out a hand, and tried to touch it.

In front of cute things, regardless of gender, even if he was just a rough man in his previous life, she was deeply sprouted to the bone at this moment.

"Whose little guy is this?" Tang Miaoyi looked around to see if a master was looking for it.

Foxes that can appear in residential areas, wear collars and are as clean as snowflakes. This is undoubtedly the pet of a nearby neighbor.

But looking around, Tang Miaoyi didn't see a single person.

On the contrary, she accidentally saw a few shallow scratches on her door. Although it did not scrape off the door paint, Tang Miaoyi suddenly knew how the fox had made that noise.

"Yip yip." The little white fox immediately whistled twice, with a little innocent look in his little eyes.

If it can speak, maybe it wants to express: Look, I haven't scratched it off, just forgive me?

"Fortunately, nothing was scraped out, otherwise this would have been a loss." Tang Miaoyi said as she was relieved. She smiled and rubbed the head of the little white fox.

Its paws have been cut, otherwise, it would be quite simple to give the wooden anti-theft door two deep scratches with the fox's sharper paws.

As she was teasing the little white fox, a call soon came from a distance.

"Da Mian!"

There is anxiety in the delicate voice as if looking for or calling something.

Tang Miaoyi looked around and saw a beautiful girl with short hair in a student uniform looking along the way and a pair of crystal eyes were full of worry.

"Is she calling for you?" Tang Miaoyi looked down at the little white fox again.

"Yip~" The little white fox just whispered.

As the girl got closer, she saw Tang Miaoyi squatting at the door of her house teasing the little white fox, and a clear look flashed in her eyes.

"Da Mian, you ran out again!" The girl came to Tang Miaoyi's house, squatted down, picked up the little white fox, and breathed a sigh of relief.

Later, the girl realized that there was someone else here, so she looked at Tang Miaoyi with a little nervousness: "Hello, I hope Da Mian didn't cause you trouble."

"There is nothing troublesome. You should live near here, right?" Tang Miaoyi stood up and said, "If no one is at home, you'd better be careful, otherwise it's easy to get lost, by the way, my name is Tang Miaoyi."

"Thank you for reminding me. I just moved to this community yesterday and live in the building opposite you. My name is An Qiuying." An Qiuying smiled softly, and a faint and amazing color flashed through her pupils.

It's just a simple nightdress, and the straight hair falling to the waist looks untainted undressed with any hair dye and perm, and even a little messy at first glance. But even so, these can't hide the thrilling beauty of the girl named Tang Miaoyi in front of her.

As a girl, An Qiuying has immediately attracted all her attention.

"Ann... An What Ying?" Tang Miaoyi couldn't stand such a look, so she whispered a reminder.

"Ah, An Qiuying, An is the autumn of autumn trousers, and Ying is the moist Ying." An Qiuying came to her senses, but she didn't care. She explained it in more detail.

Tang Miaoyi remembered this time and nodded when she suddenly realized.

This girl named An Chuying is quite beautiful. She looks like a girl of gentle next door type, which is a little cute.

Tang Miaoyi didn't expect that she, who had been single for more than twenty years in her previous life. Only when she crossed, did she meet a girl.

She doesn't know whether to cry or laugh?

In the past, there was no motive when there was a modus operandi, but now after crossing the border, the motive has been there, but the modus operandi has left her.

When Tang Miaoyi looked at An Qiuying, she naturally always paid attention to the white fox 'Da Mian' in the other party's arms, so she had a flash of inspiration and had an idea: "By the way, can I discuss something with you?"

"What's the matter?" An Qiuying asked doubtfully. What can this girl she just met discuss with her?

"Well, can I borrow your Mian?" Tang Miaoyi thought for a moment and said bluntly.

"What? your asking for Da Mian?" An Qiuying couldn't help but be stunned.

"Yip" Damian suddenly changed his posture between An Qiuying's soft bosom.

This posture made Tang Miaoyi look at it, and a strong sense of envy flashed in her beautiful eyes: "Yes, but don't worry, I'm not doing anything bad with him. I'm an electronic music producer. Recently, I want to make a new song, which may let him participate."

This is the inspiration that Tang Miaoyi suddenly thought of.

She has been thinking about making electronic music by herself before, so naturally, she will face many questions such as what style, what materials, and how to do it.

Isn't it right now? There is an obvious inspiration in front of her.

The fascinating point of electronic music is that listeners never know what kind of music they listen to is made of.

It can be someone's voice or the snoring when sleeping. Sometimes, some collected sound sources can even be used as the final definition of the whole work, and the producer can give these sound sources a new soul.

An Qiuying looked at Tang Miaoyi in surprise, with a little suspicion in her eyes: "Yes, but... Do girls work as electronic music producers?"

It's not that An Meizi doesn't want to believe it, but isn't electronic music producers an industry that only men choose to engage in? Female producers are simply rare, not to mention Tang Miaoyi, who seems to associate the word "soft and cute", in front of her, does electronic sound?

"Yes, can I contact you when I'm ready for work? Don't worry, I will pay you."

Tang Miaoyi smiled carelessly. The reason why she planned to make electronic music by herself was that she wanted to have electronic sound to listen to. Moreover, in the era of electronic music in her previous life, excellent female producers were seized a lot. From this point of view, the extent of electronic music in the world can be seen again.

"Then this is my phone number. Just call me then." An Qiuying thought for a moment and couldn't bear to refuse. Then she took out a pen and notepad, wrote a string of numbers, and handed them to Tang Miaoyi. At the same time, curiosity flashed in her eyes: "I also want to know what connection Da Mian can have with electronic sound."