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"Have you taken a fancy to someone else's little girl?"

"Am I that beastly?"

"You mean the little girl is not cute, you don't like it?"

"Cute, I like it, but I don't like it!"

"That's not a beast!"

Knowing that it was a trap, and knowing that the purpose of Faye Wong's questioning was not good, Gao Mu was still buried in the pit under caution.

Sure enough, as long as a woman is unreasonable, she will never leave you a chance to be reasonable.

"I just think she's quite personal, and only she can sing that kind of flavor in that song. ”

"Not to mention, her voice is really special. Although I am also a Shanghai woman, I can't sing her taste at all. Listening to her sing, it is really the same as the content in the lyrics, the more you sing, the more itchy it will be!"

"Which song do you like?"

"What?"

Gao Mu's sudden question, Faye Wong didn't react at once.

"I said do you like to go to the square for fried chicken, or do you like to go to the terrace of the 18th for a wine tasting?"

Holding Feifei Wong's hand, on the night of the end of September, the wind on the Bund was a little cooler than some time ago.

"What do you say about this?" happily leaned on Gao Mu's shoulder, half-snuggled and walked on the road together: "I didn't say which one I like?"

"Naughty!" The right hand was held in Feifei Wong's arms, and the left hand stretched out and gently scraped her nose: "Do you think it is useful to play Tai Chi in front of me?"

"Nasty. Stretched out his hand to pat off Gao Mu's hand that was still eating tofu on his face after shaving his nose: "It's really boring, you guessed a little bit of caution." ”

"Tell me, which one do you like?"

Everything is under control.

"Guess?"

Bad, learning Huang Yiqian's tone, said in a snort.

"I don't have to guess you like Eighteen, right?"

Walking out of the narrow deep alley, there were more and more people on the street, Gao Mu pulled out of Feifei Wong's arms and hugged her tightly in his arms.

"It's boring, there's no suspense at all? Can I know why?"

The clothes on her body are a little thin, and the temperature difference between night and day is large, and she is half held in Gao Mu's arms, Faye Wong feels warm, and she can't help but stick it tighter.

"What you think, is what I think. ”

The artistic conception of the two songs is completely different, Faye Wong will choose No. 18, no need to think about it at all.

"Poof!"

The side of his face was cool for a while, and he knew that a big red mouth mark on his face was indispensable.

"If you like it, I'll leave this song to you, and you'll go up and sing it at night!"

This is a response to a side kiss on the face.

"Ah, I'll go up and sing, is that okay?"

Hesitation is full of excitement.

"What's so bad, who dares to have an opinion when you sing your own songs!"

It is very strong, and it is simple for someone to dare to oppose it, and he will directly withdraw the eighteenth.

"But I'm not a professional singer, what should I do if I can't sing well?"

Feifei Wong can ask such worries, which shows that she has accepted Gao Mu's suggestion in her heart, but she is a little embarrassed and looking for excuses.

"Aren't you good at karaoke?"

When Wen Meiyu came to Shanghai, the three of them went to the mass sales KTV for several hours.

Feifei Wong is Maiba, she can go up and sing a few words of any song, almost all the two girls sang that night, and Gao Mu didn't have much chance to sing to her heart's content.

"That's karaoke, can it be the same as going on stage?"

Closing a door is not the same as opening a door, and she is not professional.

"Do you really regard this welcome party as a competition held by the TV station? No matter how formal it is, how high-grade it is, at best, it is a theatrical show organized by the school, and several of them are professional. Most of them are not yet up for free. ”

Although the requirements are much higher than in previous years, but there is still no way to get rid of the essence of the performance program, Gao Mu can do some good ideas, add some new and beautiful new songs, but he can't do the whole show.

Most of the programs for the orientation are mainly brewed by the students themselves.

At the level of Feifei Wong's KTV Maiba, it's no problem to go up and sing a song.

"I have confidence when you say this, and there is another question, this song is sung by a man and a woman? ”

"Male voice, I'll help you sing it!"

"Hehe, then I'll be fine. I still have time to practice well, and I should be able to sing well. ”

"Hey, you've been waiting for me here!"

"What, not happy?"

"Willingly!"

"It's pretty much the same, let's go home and live during this time, and guide me to sing. ”

I didn't think before, but after today's experience, Feifei Wong has discovered Gao Mu's new skills.

"Okay. ”

Gao Mu nodded, the military training is over, and the next thing is to go all out to help Feifei Wong do a good job of welcoming the new students.

When I go home in the evening, I also have plenty of time to discuss specific matters.

"Do you want to go again, or do you want to go home?"

Unconsciously, the two of them had already walked to the Bund, which was crowded with people.

"I can do it, you can decide. ”

As long as she is with Gao Mu, it doesn't matter where she is.

"Why don't you go to the eighteenth and take a look, it seems to be in front of you. ”

"Okay!"

More excited than Gao Mu, Feifei Wong got out of her arms, took Gao Mu's hand and ran forward.

"Slow down, you're wearing high heels. As a professional player with broken feet, Gao Mu still pays attention to this aspect: "The house is there, and I won't run long legs." ”

"I can't wait!"

"Can't wait, and you're not afraid of making mistakes in the middle of your busy schedule and running in the wrong direction?"

Men's complaints have almost no effect on women.

"If I can run in the wrong direction, then haven't I lived in vain in Shanghai all these years?" Feifei Wong said disdainfully, stretching out her hand and pointing to a seven- or eight-storey old house with a bright exterior wall: "Look, it's here." ”

Gao Mu looked at the familiar and unfamiliar building, bright on the outside and dark on the inside.

In my mind, another scene appeared, and then slowly overlapped and merged with the building in front of me.

The future 18th, the favorite place of Shanghai's nouveau riche, has always been very popular.

Gao Mu has never been in the interior, but he has seen it from afar, and he has seen a lot of internal photos and strategies from the Internet, so he is very impressed by the general pattern of this.

"It's a pity, it's so dark, you can't see anything, where did you get the inspiration to write the song?"

The darkness in front of her, Feifei Wong couldn't see the artistic conception in the song.

"I had a dream in which the external environment was like this, but inside it was a different story. In my dreams, it's a sparkling interior with internationally renowned fashion, jewelry, watches, food, entertainment, art centers, and more. ”

"The architectural decoration is perfectly integrated with them, crossing the long river of time, crossing the historical space, and combining art and life. It is a place where fashionistas, wealthy upstarts, celebrities and celebrities come together and linger. ”

Gao Mu closed his eyes and tried his best to describe the scene in his mind to Feifei Wong, but he was still short of words.

There are some things that are really hard to put into words.

"It's beautiful. I didn't expect you to have such a dream, so, the eighteenth is just a dream for you?"

Unconsciously, the two snuggled together again, and this time Feifei Wong was close to Gao Mu's arms, looking up at him with a side face.

"Do you want this dream to come true?"

"Yes, but I'm afraid it's a daydream, and when I wake up, there's nothing. ”

Touching Gao Mu's face with his backhand, the dream that doesn't wake up is beautiful, once he wakes up, reality will overturn all the good.

"Let me ask you a question first, what is your future life plan?"

"I don't know what the future plans will be. ”

Feifei Wong herself is also very confused, before she met Gao Mu, her life was very simple, and her development in school was unremarkable.

But now, this blandness has obviously been broken by Gao Mu, if you really want to talk about future planning, it is Gao Mu who helps her plan.

That mess of business, seeing that it is getting more and more inflated, it is inevitable that she will contribute.

Gao Mu thought for a while and adjusted his new angle: "Let me ask a different way, you are now the secretary of the school's Youth League Committee." ”

"Deputy Secretary!"

"Okay, deputy secretary of the Youth League Committee, with your age, this position is not bad. If you're going to go into politics in the future, that's a good route. If you don't have the desire to enter politics, or if you don't have a strong will, if you want to believe me, then I'll plan the next route for you. ”

Gao Mu's words still have the meaning of inducement, but he can't really be calm, and he is still biased.