After listening to Nie Jun's words, Fu Qingyao still had a smiling expression.

"If the song wasn't difficult, I wouldn't give it to China Entertainment."

Also, with such a good song, ordinary impression equipment and singers can't sing the emotions inside.

From Fu Qingyao's attitude, it is also known that she is a serious person about music.

And Nie Jun has played music all his life, and he is also such a person, he appreciates talented people, and even more appreciates talented people who treat music rigorously.

After the two of them finished chatting about the matter, Fu Qingyao also got up and walked to Mo Keyan and a group of people.

"Qing Yao, what were you talking to Teacher Nie just now?" Mo Keyan couldn't hide something in her heart, so she was the first to ask.

"It's nothing, just let's write two songs for them and talk to Nie Lao about the songs."

"Wow, you're amazing, in such a short time, there are two more songs." Xie Heng praised, "It must be very good." ”

"That is, produced by Qingyao, it must be a high-quality product." Now Mo Keyan is already Fu Qingyao's little dog leg, "Can we be the first to hear the song?" “

Fu Qingyao shook her head, "I'm just responsible for writing it out, and I don't know exactly what the finished product will look like." However, if the song is sung by the right people, it will be very good. ”

Looking at Fu Qingyao who was full of confidence, Su Luoran couldn't take his eyes off it, and his plain shirt was casually pulled up, revealing his forearm, which made Fu Qingyao, who had no intention of sweeping a glance, look slightly stunned.

At first glance, she only felt that her complexion was plain, and there was nothing amazing about her, a person who reads through the grass, but as time passed. This kid makes her feel better and better.

This is an intriguing master.

Seeing the persistent light in his eyes again, Fu Qingyao suddenly thought of a possibility. Could it be that this kid. Got a liking for yourself?

With this thought, Fu Qingyao looked over again and looked at it carefully.

Sure enough, when he saw her coming, his already straight back was even more straight, as if it was stiff. The young man turned his head slightly sideways and did not look directly at Fu Qingyao's gaze, but the reddish tips of his ears perfectly leaked the master's mood.

Fu Qingyao suddenly felt a little surprised. After being with Su Luoran for so long, she felt good about this child, and naturally she didn't want to harm this child.

An aunt who has a heart that is accustomed to seeing the world and a young man who has just entered his twenties, like flowers and bones, how can the two come together.

Thinking of this, she suddenly felt that she couldn't give Su Luoran a chance to contact her anymore, or more accurately, to cut off his thoughts.

First love, always the infinite beauty of her fantasy in her heart. But how long does this friendship last?

Fu Qingyao was tired in her heart, and her face inevitably faded, anyway, the matter was over. After talking to Mo Keyan and a few others, he said goodbye.

"Why is this sudden? Didn't Kaizhi say that they ate together at night? "It's not easy to get close to her idol, how could Mo Keyan let her go so easily.

Fu Qingyao apologized: "It's really something happened at home." I was in a hurry to get back. Next time, when it's over. I invite you to my house to try my mother's handiwork. ”

When it comes to eating, foodie Mo's eyes are glazed. "That's what you said, don't pay for it."

Fu Qingyao glanced at her, "Haven't you heard that 'a monk can't run the temple if he can run', we are in the same class, and we don't live far, so I can't fly away." ”

Hearing her say this, although Su Luoran was very reluctant, she didn't say much.

After all, he has never chased a girl, and he will still be nervous and shy in the face of the girl he likes. Sometimes, he even hates himself a little, because he can't be as bold as he usually does at work, and tell her all his thoughts.

Thinking of the casual hug in the elevator, Su Luoran's heart became eager again.

School starts, and after school starts, he must confess to her.

Here Su Luoran wanted to plan very well, and Fu Qingyao just got into the elevator when she received a call from someone.

"Where?" It's still the usual cold and hard direct.

"In the elevator."

"......" The other end of the phone was choked for a few seconds before he said lightly, "You know what I mean." ”

Fu Qingyao pursed her lips, "Huamao International." ”

"Eat together at noon?" Although it is a question, it is said by him, just like a declarative sentence, and this man's domineering character can be seen.

"Something at noon."

"Evening!" There was a slight change in tone, and it seemed that he was angry.

Fu Qingyao squinted her eyes, and her unfolded eyebrows were reflected in the elevator, "It's ...... at night."

"Fu Xiong......"

"Evening ...... Of course I'm free. Fu Qingyao gritted her teeth and said, "This man, since he kissed her that night, he hasn't been in touch for a month or two, as if he has forgotten her as a person, and he is so cold and hard when he appears, and he doesn't see any tenderness at all, which is really itchy."

"At six o'clock in the evening, I'll pick you up."

He could know the address of her new home, Fu Qingyao was not surprised at all, but when she thought of him going to pick her up, she couldn't help frowning, "Forget it, I'll drive by myself, where?" ”

Song Yan said a place name, Fu Qingyao said that he knew it, and hung up the phone.

When I returned home, there was no one at home. Ordered a little noodles and ate them at random, Fu Qingyao turned on the computer and wrote, with the previous thoughts, Fu Qingyao didn't want to waste any time before the novel disappeared in her mind.

Although with the film and television copyright fee of "The Princess of the World", she is not so tight on hand, but she still does not dare to relax now.

I didn't change my clothes, so I went out in the morning suit.

The place chosen by Song Yan is very high-end, and the privacy protection is very good.

When he arrived at the place, Song Yan had already arrived, and generally such a club would not be able to enter unless he was a member.

gave him a call, and soon, Song Yan led Fu Qingyao in.

Briefly looked around at the furnishings and decorations, and looked at the pair of innocent jade girls who occasionally saw on TV holding a middle-aged man with a big belly walking over, Fu Qingyao curled the corners of her mouth.

This kind of place. Sure enough, it is the first choice of these people.

When they arrived at the private room, the two sat opposite each other. Song Yan sat on the cushion behind him and rubbed his forehead. "If you want to eat something, order it yourself, leave me alone."

Even with such an unguarded appearance, the man's innate noble momentum still did not diminish in the slightest, making Fu Qingyao, who was sitting opposite him, his subordinate.

Seeing him so tired but still handsome, Fu Qingyao couldn't help but sarcastically say: "You are so busy, I should feel honored that you can still take time out of your busy schedule to come out to eat with me." ”

Hearing her words, Song Yan opened his eyes. He looked straight at the girl opposite.

It was these eyes without the slightest emotion that suddenly increased the pressure in the room.

Fu Qingyao wanted to bite her lip very much, but she couldn't help it, but her back stood up involuntarily, which reminded her of Su Luoran.

And it was this distraction that made the tension in Fu Qingyao's heart fade a little.

chuckling lightly, pouring himself a glass of water, Fu Qingyao said: "People like you, it's really hard to imagine which girl will dare to marry you in the future." Dare to stand with you. ”

is a man like Song Yan who is born with coercion, and getting along with him is a problem, how to talk about knowing each other and promising to love each other.

After listening to Fu Qingyao's words, Song Yan's face did not change. As if he hadn't heard, "It's not for you to worry about." ”

As soon as these words came out, Fu Qingyao was furious in her heart.

So what is she. Kittens and puppies, or occasionally interested. Funny toys.

Do the superiors like to do this, although she admires him a little. It's not to the point where he has to. Thinking of the gap between the two, Fu Qingyao was suddenly relieved again.

In this modern society, if you can talk about it, you can talk about it, and if you can't talk about it, you will pull it down, no one has to do it, and she is not a teenage girl, will she still live and die for love?

If you don't look at anything else, just look at Song Yan's hardware and software now, the rich and handsome who are alive and well are even more awesome than the rich and handsome.

Such a capable, good-looking, and familyless man, how many women want to lick his toes. Now that he has taken the initiative to show kindness, he is still hypocritical.

Do you really think that a sparrow can become a phoenix?

As long as he keeps his bottom line, he wants to play like this, and she will accompany him to the end, and see who can hold on to the bottom and keep his heart.

Thinking of this, Fu Qingyao was not as-for-tat as before, but just wanted to have an equal right in front of him, but silently flipped through the menu.

Without a strong family background, there can be no equality in the true sense.

Such a good place, she can't come now.

"Tofu skin crystal buns, West Lake sweet and sour fish, chicken breast, Su made elbows and a cup of the best blood swallow soup." Closing the menu, Fu Qingyao said to the waiter.

"Mr. Song, what do you want?"

"Just add a Buddha jumping over the wall and eight treasure pearls."

"Okay, please wait."

Looking at the familiar attitude of the waiter, I think Song Yan is a frequent customer here.

And after Song Yan saw that Fu Qingyao didn't talk back, he chuckled lightly and said lightly: "Usually I can't say it, why have I changed a person today." ”

After looking at the computer screen for an afternoon, her eyes were very swollen, Fu Qingyao closed and rubbed her eyebrows, "Well, I'm a little tired." ”

"Rest well when you're tired, you're only nineteen years old now, but more than those in your thirties think."

Fu Qingyao hooked the corners of her mouth, "No way, if you want to come out early, you have to become famous early, and you have to become famous as soon as possible!" Our family is not like yours, and we are born rich. ”

Song Yan couldn't deny it, the dish was served for a while, and the two stopped the topic, following the "food is not talking" and did not talk much.

After the meal, Song Yan talked about today's business.

"I heard that you've been quite close to the people over there in Xingyi recently?"

"Well, it's a bit of a cooperation thing."

"Well, Xingyi's reputation for artists is not as good as that of Huayu, so I will have less contact with people on their side in the future, and try to protect myself."

Hearing his words, Fu Qingyao looked at the man opposite again.

This meeting, he is just to remind himself? (To be continued......)