"What? What did you say?" Wang Bao didn't hear too clearly, because there was a wave of audience voices that covered up what she said.

"Oooh oh...... It's nothing!" Originally, Zheng Qiqi finally mustered up the courage to say it, but now that Wang Bao asked her like this, she didn't dare to say it.

Wang Bao was still strange, what was going on with this girl? Obviously, she said something to him just now, but now that she said that it was nothing, it was definitely not a good thing, otherwise she would not dare to admit it.

Wang Bao pondered for a while, and began to induce her to say: "It's okay, we are familiar with each other now, if there is anything, you squeak, if you can help, I will definitely help." ”

In order to increase the credibility of his words, Wang Bao also made a chest patting action.

Deng Qiqi heard Wang Bao say this, looked at his actions again, bit his lip, and then plucked up the courage to say again: "That's the case, Mr. Wang Bao, can you please write a song for me?" Don't worry, I don't pick, the main thing is that I don't know the people who write Chinese songs, I know all those who write Cantonese songs, and I want to develop in the mainland now, so I ......."

There was no sound interference this time, Wang Bao heard clearly, it turned out that this girl wanted him to write songs! In fact, Wang Bao couldn't write songs or anything, although he really hadn't written songs for a few people. That's because he felt that a good song in his previous life couldn't be handed over to someone else, and he had to find a voice that suited him.

Now hearing this Deng Qiqi asking him to invite him to sing, Wang Bao was a little surprised, he carefully recalled her singing on the stage just now, although he was a little impressed, and felt that the voice was not bad, but it was not very profound. But looking at the little girl in front of her with a cautious and pitiful look, the two got along happily yesterday, which brought him a lot of joy, so Wang Bao was a little soft-hearted.

"But I can't promise you now, when you go back, give me a copy of all the songs you have sung, I want to listen to them and see if there are any songs that suit your voice, okay?"

At first, Deng Qiqi said that she couldn't agree to her, and her heart immediately darkened, and sure enough, Wang Bao, as the legend said, never wrote songs for others, only for himself and his wife. But then she heard him let him show him the works she had sung, and she had hope in her heart. Then she nodded busily and replied, "Okay, good, Mr. Wang Bao, I'll send you all my records as soon as I go back, thank you!"

If you are so happy, you don't care what the occasion is, you have to bow and thank Wang Bao when you get up. Fortunately, Wang Bao was quick and grabbed him, otherwise if he was seen and photographed by others, he might not know how to bury him. There will definitely be a lot of media saying that he bullied newcomers or something, or that he was discriminatory in the region, etc., this is not Wang Bao's own imagination, but something that will definitely happen.

"Don't, stop sitting, I'll do what I promised you, but don't fix those useless things, let people see them badly, and think I'm going to do something to you?" Wang Bao said, taking her hand.

When Wang Bao saw that she was sitting firmly, he naturally let go of his hand. But Deng Qiqi was a little embarrassed, and she didn't want to look like yesterday's dog skin plaster young lady at all. She blushed a little, and asked a little uncertainly, "What does it mean to stop, does it reduce swelling?"

Wang Bao didn't expect that she was a southern girl, and she didn't know much about these northern dialect slang, so she made a little joke. Anyway, being idle is also idle, so he explained it to her, and then he leaned forward slightly and said: "Stop, it's a northern dialect, to be exact, the northeast dialect, which means to say, be calm, don't make a fuss or toss." In fact, many dialects and slang are very interesting, our country has a large land area, and there are obvious cultural differences between the north and the south, and there are many places that we do not understand. Fortunately, the Internet has now developed and brought us closer together. If there's anything I don't understand now, I'll know it immediately when I check it on the Internet, it's very convenient......"

Wang Bao was originally looking for someone to chat, so when he caught this young lady willing to listen to his nonsense, he began to talk to people non-stop. From dialect slang to food culture, from food culture to entertainment atmosphere, and finally discussed with others the differences in wedding forms between the north and the south. After all, he is about to get married, so he pays special attention to this aspect, so now that he has the opportunity, he wants to ask a few more words.

As the two chatted, the party was also going on smoothly, and soon the people who had gone to the backstage performance came back. Wang Bao was going to give up his seat to others, but the family was good, saying that the two could change seats, and it didn't matter. After Wang Bao expressed his gratitude, he continued to "torture" Miss Deng Qiqi, instilling in her some specious entertainment concepts that he understood, and bluffing people for a moment.

"Really? can it still be like this?" from time to time Deng Qiqi asked him in surprise with her eyes widened, her cheeks puffed out, and her mouth slightly open.

"Of course, it's all a secret, you don't dare to go out and talk nonsense!" Whenever this happens, Wang Bao will unscrupulously cover his mouth with his hand and tell her mysteriously.

"Oh, okay, don't worry, I'm the tightest mouthful!"

The two of them couldn't laugh at themselves here, and they didn't pay attention to anything else at all, but they were swept by the camera, and the two of them were getting together with their little heads, muttering something in a low voice. At this time, they were reminded by the person next to them, and the two looked embarrassed, but they quickly smiled, and then greeted them generously. Although both of them are singers, it seems that their acting skills are good and they have the potential to become good actors.

It's just that after Wang Bao waited for the camera to move away, he secretly looked at the place where Zhang Zichen was with a little weakness, but because he was far away, he couldn't see anything.

And after Zhang Zichen saw the camera of Wang Bao and the two, he smiled on the surface, but secretly there was fire in his heart. It's not that she's worried about what her husband is doing behind her back, but she's angry that he doesn't pay attention to the camera and makes a clown.

In fact, the Golden Dragon Award party was really good, the first scale was very large, and thousands of stars participated. The second is that most of the invited performers are popular people, and occasionally those foreign friends and a few representatives like Deng Qiqi, but they don't have to pick on their singing skills. Third, the on-site director is very powerful, and the whole party is arranged in an orderly, relaxed and wonderful manner.

But for artists like Wang Bao and them, the lack of much is torture, the time is too long, and some can't even go to the toilet, so they can only hold back.

Wang Bao was hungry, but he didn't bring anything to eat, so he could only be hungry. Just when his stomach was rumbling, Deng Qiqi handed him a piece of chocolate and said, "Eat! I'll bring two pieces, I can't stand it, I'm hungry, I can't replenish my strength first." ”

After speaking, Wang Bao watched her break off a small piece of chocolate from another piece of chocolate, and then quickly stuffed it into her mouth while people were not paying attention. I saw her mouth closed, occasionally squirming twice with this smile, it seemed that she should be chewing chocolate.

"Is this okay?" Wang Bao found that she was really an interesting person, so he did the same, peeled off the package, and then broke it for a while and put it in his mouth.

His mouth was immediately filled with a slightly bitter sweet taste, and then mixed with saliva, it flowed smoothly into his esophagus and served to his stomach, which was considered a relief for his urgent need.

Seeing that Wang Bao also ate chocolate, Deng Qiqi squinted and smiled at him, and her eyes bent into crescents were very good-looking. Wang Bao also responded with a grateful smile, and then continued to watch the performance with makeup.

At eleven o'clock in the evening, the whole party and the awards were finally over, and Wang Bao could be regarded as having finished the six-hour party. followed the large army to exit, met Zhang Zichen who was waiting for him halfway, and the two returned to the hotel together.

"Say, who is that girl?" Zhang Zichen didn't speak all the way back on the way back, and Wang Bao thought she didn't care. But now that she suddenly asked, her heart was still a little ridiculous. Fortunately, he really didn't do anything bad, so he told the truth.

"Is that all?" bluffing, Zhang Zichen bluffed Wang Bao.

Wang Bao was telling the truth, and he didn't do anything, so he said very firmly: "Yes, that's it!"

Zhang Zichen stared at Wang Bao solemnly, looked straight for a minute, and found that Wang Bao's eyes did not dodge, so he burst out laughing, and then put his arms around Wang Bao's neck, pouted on his face, and said, "Well, my husband is really good!

Wang Bao is actually a little weak-hearted, after all, he was seen by his wife chatting intimately with other girls, but he still behaved very arrogantly, snorted in a nasal voice, and then said: "I have always been a good comrade, a red heart to the sun!"

"The sun?" is not available in this world, so she doesn't understand it too much.

Wang Bao immediately said: "You are my sun!"

"Hehe~!o(* ̄) ̄*)o"

Zhang Zichen smiled and didn't speak, but blocked Wang Bao's mouth, and then the two began to enter the combined state and start fighting!

……

When I returned to the capital, it was already the afternoon of the next day. Zhang Zichen separated in Jinling because of work, and Wang Bao came back with two assistants.

After returning to the capital, he began to go to school, write scripts, record songs, and record programs, and lived a busy and fulfilling life!

On this day, he came home from school, originally planned to take a break, started cooking and eating, and then finished a movie script he had recently written, but suddenly received a call from Deng Qiqi.

"Hey, Mr. Wang Bao, are you convenient now?" Deng Qiqi said a little carefully on the phone.

"Convenient! you say!" Wang Bao put down the food in his hand, then sat down on the chair and said.

"Oh oh, that's right, I'm in the capital, and I've brought all the records I've released, you see I'll send them to you now, can I?"

Wang Bao didn't expect such a thing, and he also said that he asked this girl to give him the songs she had sang, but he didn't believe it for several days. Originally, I thought that you didn't want him to write songs, but it turned out that she actually wanted to come over and send the record in person!

Wang Bao looked at his phone, it was not very late, it was really time for dinner, so he asked, "Then where are you now?"

"I'm in the Beijing Hotel, I haven't been here a few times, and I don't know the capital very well, so I found an easy place to live. ”

Wang Bao thought for a while and said, "Then don't run away, I'll go over and look for you!

"No, I didn't have long since I arrived, and I contacted you right away. ”

"Alright, wait, I'll invite you to dinner, and I'll contact you when I'm there. After speaking, Wang Bao hung up the phone, cleaned up briefly, picked up the car keys and went out.

(End of chapter)