Han Jiashu downloaded everyone's masterpieces according to the list, and deliberately played a few more snowy songs, moved the position to the study, turned on the surround sound, and closed his eyes to listen carefully.

Compared with Lu Tingting's ghosts and spirits, Xueman's style is more consistent. Her voice is very sweet, but not greasy, and she can interpret love songs affectionately without pretentiousness. She is probably very aware of her strengths, and it is inevitable that she has limitations in choosing songs, so the title songs of several albums sound a little similar.

The list given by my cousin also notes the awards and the number of Weibo fans of each person, but Xueman's popularity seems to be better than Lu Tingting.

He felt sorry for Lu Tingting.

When I looked up, I saw a note pressed under the lamp on the desk.

That day, even though the agent's face was as black as the bottom of the pot, Lu Tingting still insisted on shoehorning the note with her mobile phone number into his hand.

It's just that he still broke his promise, and it was the first time in his life that he broke his word.

I don't know how the little girl's injured right leg recovered? Did you go back and be taught a lesson by your agent? Will you write a song that scolds him in a fit of anger? -- According to her temper that the wind is the rain, I really can't say.

Han Jiashu wanted to laugh inexplicably, took the note in his hand, flipped through it several times, and locked it in a drawer.

The truth was guessed by him.

On the balcony, the physically and mentally injured heroine Lu Tingting is sitting in a wheelchair, holding a tablet, and is struggling to write, ah no, it's typing.

"They say I'm ...... passionate"

Lao Lai's voice suddenly sounded behind her, which frightened Lu Tingting and almost threw the tablet out. She turned the direction of the wheelchair very skillfully, looked up at Lao Lai, and severely condemned: "Your behavior of secretly standing behind others is simply shameless!" ”

Lao Lai shrugged: "Okay, I'm sorry." ”

There is nothing to fight about this kind of thing, anyway, he will not lose two flesh if he apologizes, as long as Lu Tingting obediently writes songs at home, nothing else is a problem. He took Lu Tingting's tablet.

They said I was being sentimental.

Men are creatures that have always been ruthless.

I would still believe his promises, but I was sick in the head.

Well, you laugh at me, I'm really self-inflicted.

It's a lot of grief.

"Are you going to do a hip-hop?" Lai Fanchuan barely straightened his face, "What is the title of the song, 'They say I am amorous'?" ”

Lu Tingting puffed out her cheeks and continued to stare at her.

Lai Fanchuan finally broke the trick in front of her frog appearance and laughed: "I have no objection to you trying new things." It's just that the popular love song still has to be written twice. He touched Lu Tingting's head, and in her protest, messed up her hairstyle.

Xiaomeng happily ran to the balcony: "Sister, are you hungry?" At noon, I will stew you a big bone broth. ”

"Can you do it?" Lu Tingting worries about her kitchen.

Xiao Meng smiled very weakly, and glanced at Lai Fanchuan: "Anyway, there is a boss." ”

And so it was.

"Can you make a difference?" Lu Tingting choked, "As a woman, as an assistant, I can't even stew bone broth." ”

"Talk like you can cook." Lai Fanchuan scoffed.

Xiaomeng laughed and ran back to the kitchen happily.

Lai Fanchuan stretched out regardless of his image. This apartment is not large, although it is under Lu Tingting's name, from the purchase of the house to the decoration, he is basically single-handed, and he is more familiar with it than his own home.

"Next Monday is Mr. Lin's 50th birthday, are the gifts ready?"

Lu Tingting nodded.

Lin Weiran is a professor at the Conservatory of Music, with a professional background, and at first he was not satisfied with Lu Tingting, who was a halfway monk and had no professional foundation, and accepted this supernumerary apprentice completely for the sake of Lai Fanchuan's face.

Fortunately, Lu Tingting is angry, and Lai Fanchuan brushes her favorability in front of the teacher from time to time. After a few years of master and apprenticeship, there is a little affection in some places. Lu Tingting followed Lin Weiran to study for a year, and after her debut, she regularly returned to school to recharge, ask questions, or sell cuteness, and brush up on the sense of zài, so as not to be diluted by time and distance.

Lai Fanchuan was not at ease: "What have you prepared?" ”

Lu Tingting rolled her eyes and replied, "Handmade watch." ”

Lin Weiran has a watch that has been worn for many years, although it is not customized by foreign famous artists, but it is extremely beloved. Last time Lu Tingting went to visit him at school, I overheard him say that the old watch was not allowed to leave on time, but there was no place to repair it, which was a pity. She was careful at the time, and originally wanted to buy a handmade watch, but the handmade watches with brands were expensive, and she was afraid that the teacher would not accept them. Later, she took a leave of absence to return to her hometown to accompany her grandmother, and she really found an old craftsman in watchmaking, an ancestral craftsman. Lu Tingting begged again, paid a high price, and spent a lot of effort, and finally persuaded the old craftsman to sell her once proud work to her.

After hearing this, Lai Fanchuan snorted coldly: "With your IQ, you haven't been deceived, right?" ”

Lu Tingting was so choked that she couldn't speak, and after a while, she gritted her teeth and expressed her dissatisfaction: "The dog can't spit out ivory in his mouth." ”

Lai Fanchuan relied on his height advantage and raised his hand to give her a slap: "You spit and see." ”

Lu Tingting was confident: "I'm not a dog." ”

This time it was Lai Fanchuan's turn to be speechless...... He's a dog. Looking at Lu Tingting, who was a little proud, he couldn't help crying and laughing: "Bring the watch, I'll go find someone to identify the craftsmanship." ”

He's ready for her anyway. If she was really deceived, she would give him a gift, and the watch would be a lesson for her to spend. "In the future, don't make your own decisions, sue me, and I'll do it for you."

Lu Tingting snorted: "It's not because I couldn't see your figure all day long for a while." Speaking of which, she was aggrieved. Bai Lu has only been in the company for a year, and Lao Lai arranged a concert for her, although the scale is not large, it is a personal concert of ticket sales. At that time, Lu Tingting saw that Lao Lai was running around all day, she couldn't find anything to say to him, she called him, and she was hung up before she could say a word, so angry that she ate an extra bowl of rice.

Lai Fanchuan heard the complaint between the lines, and guessed which period of time "that time" referred to, and disdainfully her: "Your vision is so shallow? A concert of hundreds of thousands of people makes you red-eyed? She debuted earlier than you, and she also released four albums, in terms of the number of songs, can you compare? The meal has to be eaten one bite at a time, and the road has to be walked step by step, what are you anxious about? ”

Lu Tingting was scolded with tears in her eyes.

Lai Fanchuan slapped a stick and gave a sweet date: "When your new album comes out in the second half of the year, you can start the concert tour project at the end of the year." So......" he squinted slightly, "when will you finish writing the songs for the new album?" ”

Lu Tingting was stimulated by the word "concert tour", and she was in a state of excitement until she ate.

Xiaomeng only felt inexplicable, glanced at Sister Tingting, who was smirking from time to time, and then peeked at the boss with a calm expression, and silently swallowed a big mouthful of rice: Well, the sweet and sour pork ribs cooked by the boss are really delicious.

Lai Fanchuan was the first to put down his chopsticks and explained to Xiaomeng: "I won't be in G City tomorrow and the day after tomorrow." Tingting's three meals a day are in charge of you. Keep an eye on her and don't let her go out on the waves. ”

She seemed to be restless. Lu Tingting pouted: "Why do you eat so little?" "Compared to her own big bowl of rice, will she be embarrassed?

Lai Fanchuan replied angrily: "I can't stop your mouth when I eat." ”

"You have to open your mouth to eat, do you have an IQ?" Lu Tingting snorted and asked awkwardly, "You can't be a stomach problem, right?" ”

Lai Fanchuan was stunned.

He was used to fighting with Lu Tingting, and when he was suddenly cared for, he really couldn't react for a while, and it took a few seconds before he remembered to answer, and his voice was unconsciously gentle: "No." I ate late for breakfast, and I'm not hungry yet. ”

Lai Fanchuan was diagnosed with chronic ulcerative gastritis a few years ago and has a gastroscopy every year. At the beginning, relying on his youth, he ate irregularly, was cold and spicy, and drank even more fiercely, but as a result, his connections were drunk, and his stomach was drunk. This problem can be big or small, the most exaggerated one, the pain made him break out in a cold sweat, and the whole person trembled. It was still the hospital that Lu Tingting sent him to. At that time, she had just signed his brokerage contract, had just settled down in G City, and she was not familiar with life, but she was able to register for him, take medicine, run up and down, and look at the current idiot, I really don't know where her strong, independent and empathetic life has gone in the past few years.

It was also since that time that Lai Fanchuan began to maintain his health, no matter how busy he was, he didn't dare to let his stomach be wronged, and even learned to cook by himself, and now he seems to be a professional player in the amateur level. He forced Lu Tingting not to have a shortage of three meals a day. You can't be fat as an artist, but you have to be thin and healthy, and the weight you lose by dieting will come back sooner or later when you get older. Fortunately, Lu Tingting's skeleton is uniform and slender, she is not fat-prone physique, and her face is full of flesh, so she will not be unsightly on camera.

The scene is very warm.

Xiao Meng almost buried her head in the rice bowl to hide the tears of excitement that almost burst out of her eyes: following this pair for so long, the first time she saw such a loving picture, she began to wonder if she was swollen?

Lu Tingting twisted her farts uncomfortably.

A hint of a smile flashed in Lai Fanchuan's eyes, which was fleeting, and then added in a calm tone: "Of course, it's useless to pat yourself on the back." Don't expect me to go to the hospital to pay you a second time and push a second wheelchair. ”

"me!" It's like a stab in her heart, and the damage value is off the table! Lu Tingting took a shot, but it's a pity...... Can't get up.

This is the normal style of painting. Xiao Meng retracted her touched expression. She said it was a delusion.

Lai Fanchuan calmly glanced at the time: "Okay, I'm leaving." ”

Until Lai Fanchuan left, Lu Tingting did not recover from the river of blood.

Xiao Meng hurriedly reassured her: "The boss is the knife mouth tofu heart." ”

"It's late, Moe. The knife was stabbed too deeply, and the rescue was ineffective. Lu Tingting hung her head, turned her wheelchair, and hid in the room.

As a result, the wound became deeper and deeper, she wailed, feeling that she had gone into hemorrhagic shock, and the direct result of the director was that she was dizzy, and she logged on to Weibo in a fit of anger, entered the idol's personal page, and reprimanded him fiercely after the first piece of content. Five minutes later, when she regretted it and wanted to delete the comment, she found that the idol, who had rarely logged in once in ten days and half a month, actually replied to her message, although there were only three words: Lu Tingting?