Chapter 11: The Boss's Ambiguous Signals
Liu Yanrou looked at Fang Jun with a serious look on his face, and was really speechless. Finally, he sorted out his emotions and said, "That's the case, I'll send you an invitation to me as a singer." Recording starts next Friday. You prepare well. ”
After speaking, Liu Yanrou took out a card from her bag and handed it to Fang Jun.
After Fang Jun took the invitation, he took it in his hand and looked at it carefully. On the thick paper, the word singer stands out on the surface. After opening it, I saw that the invitation letter was written with some slightly verbose invitations.
Fang Jun casually threw the invitation on the coffee table in front of him. said to Liu Yanrou, "You help me prepare these days, I'm going to release an album." ”
After speaking, Fang Jun got up and went to the study. From the study, he took out a small notebook with the lyrics of several songs, and the reverse of each lyric was marked with the arrangement.
"You've written a new song?"
Liu Yanrou's eyes lit up. Then he opened the small book. I looked at the lyrics written in the notebook and read them softly
"Who did you meet at the corner of love, and whether there was the beauty of love
Love the street after the corner, can you have me to accompany ......"
"One day I woke up and saw that I didn't have you by my side
To my right is the toy you used to love......"
"Later, I finally learned how to love
But you're long gone, and you've disappeared into the sea of people......"
"Transfer the warmth of one person to the chest of another
Let the mistakes you made last time reflect on your dreams......"
Read the lyrics in the notebook. Liu Yanrou's gaze became softer and softer. The emotions of the whole person are deeply integrated into the lyrics.
"Love is really wonderful......"
While reading the lyrics written by Fang Jun, he muttered. Then, Liu Yanrou closed the lyric book, looked up at Fang Jun and said, "You wrote these songs in the past few days?"
Fang Jun nodded after hearing Liu Yanrou's words. Then he lit a cigarette and said, "How is it, have you been touched by my affection?"
After hearing Fang Jun's words, Liu Yanrou glanced at Fang Jun. Leaning lightly on the armrest of the sofa, the upturned Erlang's legs exchanged with each other and said, "I can't see it, your feelings are quite rich." ”
"No, it's written just for you. ”
Fang Jun's eyes were about to fall out when Liu Yanrou changed legs. As soon as Liu Yanrou's words fell, Fang Jun said a word without passing through his brain. After finishing speaking, he realized that something was wrong, and raised his head weakly, just in time to meet Liu Yanrou's gaze.
Unexpectedly, the gaze that I thought was supposed to kill became a little softer. There's a sense of distraction. Of course, this figurative word is not quite appropriate. But Fang Jun thinks that there is a play!
"Well, am I affectionate?"
Seeing that Liu Yanrou's eyes were slightly affectionate, Fang Jun, who knew that the direction of things would not turn into a violent incident, became bold at the moment, adjusted his sitting posture, put on a very affectionate posture, and then deliberately lowered his voice and said.
"Fang Jun, do you really want to soak me?"
Suddenly, Liu Yanrou said something that surprised Fang Jun. Then, Fang Jun turned his head to glance at Liu Yanrou, only to see that Liu Yanrou's expression at the moment was no longer the cold appearance of the past, but a little tender like water.
"Uh...... You can't say that, fair lady, what a gentleman......"
Fang Jun was taken aback by Liu Yanrou's words, and then said a little unnaturally.
"I'm sorry, I lost my temper. In this way, you go to the company tomorrow to find Hulai, who will be your exclusive producer in the future. ”
After speaking, Liu Yanrou picked up the bag and left Fang Jun's apartment, leaving only Fang Jun with a beautiful back.
"Hulai...... Why did he get here? By the way, I just saw him at the company. ”
After Liu Yanrou left, Fang Jun muttered. Then the brain's reflex nerves were linked.
"Wait, what did she mean just now? Gaffe? Isn't it...... Does she have a crush on me? hey, hey, hey......."
After reacting to this crucial information, Fang Jun sat on the sofa and smirked. I couldn't help but start to make up for the shameless life after chasing Liu Yanrou......
Then, Fang Jun took out a pen and paper and began to list the list inexplicably,
"Hmm...... First of all, the bedroom needs to change the tone, pink!"
"Lights! The lights must be changed, all pink and red!"
"Sofa...... The sofa should be soft!"
"The dining table...... It doesn't hurt to be bigger!"
"Bathtub...... A must be a double!"
"Balcony...... Add curtains!"
“……”
For a whole afternoon, Fang Jun felt as if he was mentally ill. Look at the room where it is not pleasing to the eye, or where it lacks mood, mark it. In the end, the whole house was marked.
"That's it!
After marking up, Fang Jun finally went out. Before going out, I also deliberately checked whether I had brought a small notebook that recorded where it needed to be transformed.
In the evening, Fang Jun dragged his tired body to open the door of the apartment, and then came to the living room quite excitedly. Behind Fang Jun, a full eight movers followed. Then everyone moved all the things Fang Jun bought in the mall into the apartment.
"Boss, will you put it on now?"
A worker looked at Fang Jun and said. As he spoke, he set aside the mattress that was two and a half meters wide in his hand.
"Change! Change now! This house is about to have a hostess!"
Fang Jun's tone became even more excited after the worker had just finished speaking. Then he began to direct the workers to change the decoration in the apartment.
Everyone tossed and turned for nearly three hours, and finally adjusted the apartment according to Fang Jun's request.
After the workers left, Fang Jun stood in the living room and looked at it, and then clapped his hands with satisfaction. I took out my phone and took pictures of every corner of the apartment. Then he sent it to Liu Yanrou, with a message attached to it.
'After the renovation of the new home, Mr. Liu thinks that the new home should be equipped with a hostess?'
After sending it, Fang Jun threw his phone aside and hummed a song and danced happily in place...... Disco......
'Ding~'
The message tone of the mobile phone pulls Fang Jun back from fantasy to reality. I opened my phone with joy, only to see a message from Liu Yanrou.
Although I want to congratulate you, as the boss, I still have to tell you, as an artist who has just debuted, especially the object of the company's key training. So, love or something, it's better not to touch it. If love really comes and can't be stopped, then you must also do a good job of confidentiality. Otherwise...... Companies don't waste resources on newcomers. ’
Fang Jun looked at the message sent by Liu Yanrou on his mobile phone and raised it slightly. Then returned.
It doesn't matter, my target has a hard background, and she will definitely not give up the opportunity to make me popular, after all, I am making money for her when I become popular. Right, boss?'