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Laihong Restaurant is located, although it is somewhat remote, but there are still hotel restaurants. ○

Not only that, but also very stylish and luxurious.

Obviously, this is a place where the rich are vassal and elegant. So the various services are very good, although they are few.

For example, the Chang'an Hotel.

It's just that this hotel is good, but the price is too expensive.

When Le Zhishan saw it at first glance, he couldn't help frowning slightly, and hesitated: "Tang drunk, it's too expensive, why don't we change it?" ”

The waiter on the platform heard it and didn't turn on the taunt mode like in the novel. After all, she is just a waiter, and the person who comes is a guest, so why make each other ugly.

Let others see the joke.

Of course, although she was not sarcastic, her expression was inevitably sluggish, not as enthusiastic as before.

Qian Hao glanced at it, but he didn't care, and instead persuaded Le Zhishan: "Teacher, there is no hotel near and far, so let's stay for one night." ”

The corners of the waiter's mouth twitched, will be, is their restaurant very poor?

Didn't continue to complain, in my heart. Because, Qian Hao took out a card and directly made her eyes widen.

"Just kidding, so rich, it's still too expensive to have a hotel?"

The waiter complained again, and then dealt with it enthusiastically and quickly.

After a while, a few rooms were opened.

Qian Hao asked Le Zhishan to rest first, returned to the restaurant by himself, called a few waiters to help, and helped everyone to the hotel.

After that, he explained the situation to Le Zhishan, and then came to the street lamp.

The night was getting deeper and the wind was cold.

The two women had already gotten into the car, but in the car, they were still talking with great interest. Even Qian Hao came over, and they didn't react, arguing about history wholeheartedly.

"The past is more than a thousand years, Wei Wu whipped it, and there is a legacy in the east of Jieshi."

Qian Hao's ears were red, and he took a breath and called out a poem while banging on the glass.

It's just because they were discussing Cao Cao just now, and they didn't hear his knocking on the window.

In desperation, he had no choice but to use it to attract their attention.

The results are amazing.

As soon as he spoke, they looked at each other, and exclaimed, "Good words, what about the future, keep talking!" ”

Not only that, but Hua Bell also ignored the night wind, rolled down the window, and asked eagerly: "What about the back, you say it quickly!" ”

Qian Hao spread his hands, indicating that he hadn't thought about it either, and then said, "I was interrupted by you, let's talk about it when I think about it." ”

Flower Bell is a pity, and a little frustrated.

But Wang Jin, on the contrary, seemed to smile instead of smiling, and said, "Oh, is that really the case? ”

"What, Bell girl, is there anything wrong with you?" Qian Hao was uncomfortable and quickly diverted the topic.

But Hua Bell had already woken up, glared at him viciously, and gritted his teeth. But soon, she showed a sly smile and said politely: "Qian Hao, do you remember what you said yourself?" ”

"Uh, what's that?" Qian Hao really didn't know, showing a puzzled expression.

Hua Ling thought he was doing it on purpose, and immediately gritted his teeth even more, but his voice became more gentle, "Of course it's on the Voice stage, if you want to sing a song with me, don't you remember?" ”

Wang Jin, who was calm, finally showed a surprised expression, and couldn't help asking, "Good voice?" Sing? Could it be that you participated? ”

Qian Hao nodded, indicating that he participated. Immediately, he thought of Hua Bell's words, and couldn't help but have another toothache.

Looks like I really said it at that time?

Moreover, he seems to have promised to write an original song?

This originality is nothing, you can get it "easily", but the teacher is still here......

When Qian Hao was embarrassed, the voice of the flower bell came again, "What's the matter, Qian Hao, can't you create?" It's okay, why don't I have someone help with a song? ”

Hearing this, Qian Hao couldn't help but snort. This agitation method is too naïve.

The laughter was very harsh, and in the silent night, the flower bell was annoyed and angry, and tore the gentle mask, and shouted: "What are you laughing at, can you do it, if you can't do it, I will change people." It's only been a few days since the game, you're not ashamed, I still have to ...... face."

This is a gentle and virtuous lady, but her temper is not like that at all, and it is very terrifying to start a surge.

Qian Hao didn't care, because he was going to write a song for Flower Bell.

Hmm, take out a song.

Flower Bell helped him twice, and he remembered it at that time, thinking about the return. Today's opportunity came, how could he miss it?

Of course, he was very willing, but he was reluctant, "Okay, okay, you win, let's record the song tomorrow." ”

"Tomorrow, you think I'm as laid-back as you. Don't talk nonsense, get in the car, let's go now. ”

The flower bell's temper was completely aroused, and there were a lot of it. And when Qian Hao got in the car, she started the car even more.

Qian Hao was speechless, but he didn't want to say any more, for fear of causing another bombardment by Hua Ling's mouth.

After a while, he took out his mobile phone and called Le Zhishan to explain the matter clearly.

Then he leaned back in his seat and closed his eyes.

The car is fast, or the journey is short. After a while, they came to the door of a company.

Flappy music!

A top-ranked music company that is also the company where Flower Bell works.

Qian Hao was a little surprised that Hua Bell actually brought him here. You must know that paparazzi are everywhere, and if you photograph them, it will be a little bad for her reputation.

At this time, she is in a sensitive period, from a little diva to a diva. If there is a scandal, it must have some impact.

No, as soon as they came, some people were anxious about this issue.

This person is none other than Hua Bell's agent, gold medal agent Wang Ying.

As soon as Wang Ying saw Qian Hao, he hurriedly ran out and screamed, "Bell, how can you ...... He's together? Don't you know, you're ...... now"

"Oh, Sister Ying, you're too sensitive, how can there be any paparazzi in our company?" Flower Bell said with a big grin as she walked towards the company.

Qian Hao, Wang Jin, didn't speak all the way.

Only Wang Ying kept talking, like a nagging old mother.

Obviously, she cares about it.

Hua Bell was irritable when he listened, deliberately interrupted, and said to Qian Hao: "Qian Hao, what type of song are you going to use for the song we are singing?" ”

When Qian Hao heard this, he fell into deep thought, and then he was about to answer. But before he could speak, Wang Ying on the side screamed.

"Bell, what are you kidding? You can't sing the songs he wrote, that's not good for you.

Don't be so willful, I have contacted Mr. Lin, and Mr. Lin has agreed. In a few days, maybe today, the song will arrive, and when you sing it, it will definitely be on fire. ”

Wang Ying chattered endlessly, and no one paid attention. Wang Jin walked into the recording studio and looked at it with interest. Flower Bell listened impatiently and put on headphones for sound audition.

Qian Hao sat in front of the piano and took out a pen and paper to write and scribble. It was not long before he put away his pen - stood up, and said:

"Look, how is this song?" (To be continued.) )

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