When Angel got up early as usual to make breakfast for Mu Yi, she was surprised to find that the entire dining table was already full of prepared breakfasts, each of which was not much, but it was extremely exquisite.

Open the thermos cups on the dining table, in addition to two or three porridges, there are milk, soy milk, coffee and the like.

From today onwards, I have booked an early delivery service at the Intercontinental Hotel, and they will have someone to deliver early every day. ”

At this time, Mu Yi was washing up from the bathroom, and when he saw An Qi a little confused, he explained with a smile.

"Intercontinental Hotel?" Who knew that Mu Yi didn't say that it was okay, but when he said Anqi, he was even more surprised.

This InterContinental international hotel chain is one of the top 10 hotel brands in the world, and the location of the city where it is located must be a prime location in the entire city, and it is not an exaggeration to describe it as an inch of land. Its hardware facilities are also extremely luxurious and luxurious, whether it is accommodation or catering, the consumer price will naturally rise!

"When did this Intercontinental Hotel actually have an early delivery service?"

"Hehe, this is to make money, I'm willing to pay, why don't they want to deliver takeaways?

Seeing that Anqi's brain couldn't turn around, Mu Yi smiled faintly, sat on the dining chair by himself, reached out and took a glass of milk and drank it.

"Hurry up and try it, this is the one I picked up after looking for a long time last night. The online reviews are not bad!"

"Nonsense, such an expensive hotel, whether it is professional management or the chef hired must be the best, how bad can it be?"

An Qi immediately glanced at Mu Yi with disdain, and then sat down!

"But where can you eat so much, and it must be expensive, right?"

Pick up a slice of bread and take a bite, and the bread melts in your mouth!

"If you can't finish eating, pour it out! I deliberately let them have fewer quantities and more varieties. It's not much, 35,000 a month, I booked it for a month to try it, and if it doesn't feel good, I'll change it then!"

Hiss...........

Listening to Mu Yi's extremely casual words, An Qi couldn't help but take a big breath of cold air, 3510 months early, not much money? Anyway, how rich should you be now? Thinking of this, An Qi couldn't help but recall the economic conditions of Mu Yi's family, it seems that there shouldn't be such a earth-shaking change, right? Could it be that you won the lottery by buying a lottery ticket? It seems that this kind of flower method is more than five million, right?

But thinking about it, Angel didn't dare to ask, after all, he had already decided that the other party was a rich second generation when he joked before, wouldn't it be a contradiction if he asked now?

"A local tyrant is a local tyrant, and the way of thinking is not something that we poor people can guess!" In the end, An Qi could only complain in a low voice.

"Correct, brother is just Hao, not dirty!" Mu Yi protested, seemingly dissatisfied with Anqi's title.

"Okay, you're arrogant!" Seeing that Mu Yi was actually like a child, Anqi was speechless for a moment!

"By the way, don't you like to sing? I think you sang very well last time!"

Mu Yi, who was eating breakfast, suddenly burst out coldly.

"Well, I feel that singing allows me to relax and forget about the worries of reality for a while. Actually, I have had a dream of being a singer since I was a child, but a dream is a dream after all, just think about it!"

"Oh......"

Mu Yi nodded thoughtfully.

"Hehe, my dream since I was a child is to be a rich man, eat whatever I want, buy whatever I want!"

"Your family is so rich, do you still want this?"

Hearing Mu Yi's dream, Angel almost couldn't hold back her laughter, covering her mouth and saying a long voice!

"Ahem..... In the beginning, they were all poor peasants, poor peasants!" Mu Yi explained calmly!

"Oh......... I see!"

Angel suddenly realized, and nodded slightly!

After eating breakfast, Mu Yi went out on time to practice driving.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, Mu Yi ended his training early and walked into a café.

About ten minutes after Mu Yi sat down, a man with messy hair and casually dressed also walked into the café. After entering the door, the man looked around for a while, and then walked towards Mu Yi under the guidance of the waiter on the side.

"Is it Mr. Mu?"

Walking to Mu Yi's table, the man looked at the table number on the table, smiled slightly, and asked softly.

"Oh, I'm Mu Yi, are you Luo Feng?" Looking at the guy in front of him who was only in his thirties, dressed casually, and had a scruffy beard, Mu Yi really couldn't imagine that even such a sloppy person could actually compose music.

"Hehe, yes, I'm Luo Feng!"

"Oh, please sit down!"

Luo Feng, a well-known new generation of songwriters in China, once wrote several very famous phenomenal songs! Thus being recognized by the public! However, in recent years, there are few good works that can be mastered, and his reputation has gradually fallen silent.

And the contact information of such a well-known, or already a somewhat outdated composer, has been found by Mu Yi with great difficulty on the Internet.

It's not that he doesn't want to find composers who have been famous for a long time and have countless classic songs, but just with his current ability and connections, he can't find them in a short period of time. In desperation, I can only retreat and try it first.

"Mr. Mu wants to ask me to write a song?"

After Luo Feng sat down, he went straight to the point, after all, he had already communicated briefly when he contacted him by phone before!

"Yes, I have also heard of Mr. Luo's name for a long time, and I also admire Mr. Luo's talent in music!"

"What do you want to drink, sir?" the waiter came over with the menu in hand!

"Green tea, thank you!"

"Okay! Wait!"

"I don't know if it's a man or a woman who sings?" Mr. Mu has any requirements for songs?" Luo Feng leaned on the back of the sofa and looked at Mu Yi quietly!

"Although I have written a few passable songs, after all, I can't compare with those predecessors who have been famous for a long time, so if Mr. Mu's expectations are too high, I think you still have to ask for another master!"

"Uh-huh....."

As Luo Feng spoke, Mu Yi listened carefully and nodded from time to time, it seems that this Luo Feng is still a little self-aware, worried that once he is too full of words, he will mess up his signboard!

"The young woman sings, there is no requirement for the time being, but I hope that her characteristics can be highlighted and a song can be tailored!"

"Mr. Mu should just play tickets, right?"

As soon as Mu Yi's words came out, Luo Feng immediately understood. As soon as this sentence came out, you can judge that the other party is not a professional record company, it should be just an amateur play, and I feel a little disappointed for a while!