Yu Wanwan hesitated for a while.

The last time we talked about pipa was an interview, she thought it was part of the interview. And last time she didn't know who the person in front of her was, but now it's different.

Now he is Yu Wanwan's boss and the son of Uncle Luo Yichen. Since Luo Yichen hid the marriage from him, it proves that the relationship between them is not good, and Yu Wanwan needs to avoid suspicion.

"You haven't had dinner yet, have you?" I just ordered seafood porridge for you, right?"

Yu Wanwan's heart tightened, is this Luo Feiwen a roundworm in her stomach? When it comes to eating, I'm really hungry.

Luo Yichen's cold face flashed in his mind, forget it, he knew that he would be unhappy.

"Thank you, Mr. Luo. But it's too late, I'm going home, I'm sorry. ”

After speaking, Yu Wanwan bowed slightly apologetically.

"It doesn't matter. ”

Luo Feiwen smiled and took out a box of CDs, on which there was also a signature of Long Fei Feng Wu.

"Last time, you said that you liked the pipa player Zhou Chong very much, and it just so happened that I had a CD of his recent concert in the Vienna Hall, as well as his autograph, so I will give it to you. ”

"This ......"

Yu Wanwan was a little embarrassed, he could refuse to talk about pipa and seafood porridge, but he really didn't have the courage to immediately refuse Master Zhou Chong's autograph, which was her favorite idol since she was a child.

When he was a child, Yu Wanwan once wanted to worship under Zhou Chong's door, but unfortunately he was already famous all over the world at that time, Yu Wanwan was just the most humble existence among his thousands of fans, and he couldn't even see Zhou Chong's face.

At that time, the gift she longed for the most was an album of music signed by Zhou Chong.

Luo Feiwen shoved the disc into her hand.

"Take it, and think of it as a reward for you, a dedicated employee who takes the initiative to work overtime during the New Year. ”

"Thank you so much. ”

"Well, be careful on the road. ”

Yu Wanwan walked out of the company with the CD.

Even though it was late at night, the streets were still crowded. Lights are everywhere, and there is a festive atmosphere for the New Year.

No matter how lively the scene was, she couldn't stop, so she hurried home and couldn't wait to stuff the disc into the computer.

On the screen, Master Zhou Chong sits in the center of the golden stage in Vienna with a pipa in his arms, plucking this ancient instrument to the world.

As soon as the melodious tune sounded, Yu Wanwan was drunk. Coincidentally, fireworks were set off on the river beach in the distance.

She simply turned up her voice to the maximum, and then stood on the balcony to enjoy this feast of visual and auditory collision.

Beams of dazzling light flew into the sky, and huge flowers bloomed with a bang. The fireworks are unrestrained and enthusiastic, blooming brilliantly and then slowly falling.

It's beautiful. Gorgeous, but that's it.

"Is it pretty?" a cold voice sounded beside him.

Yu Wanwan scared a spirit.

"Mr. Luo, what's the ...... How are you?"

"Who do you think you think? Who do you want to be?"

Luo Yichen's expression didn't seem to be very happy, and Yu Wanwan instantly became nervous again.

"Answer my question!"

"I hope you come back, I hope you do. "

"I asked you if you look good"

"What? fireworks? good-looking, good-looking. "

"I'm talking about discs!"

Yu Wanwan was suddenly startled, why was Luo Yichen so angry? Did this disc provoke him?

Should I say it's good or not?

Luo Yichen waited impatiently, "I'm asking you!"

"Good...... Pretty. ”

"Is this disc good-looking or is the person who gave you the disc good-looking?"