Hao Binyan's figure is about the same as Han Miao, and he looks very capable in professional clothes.

Two women in their thirties, when they met, they were like two little girls, constantly tickling each other's itches.

The weather is relatively hot, the two of them are not dressed much, and their figures are very attractive, although Liang Yifei wants to be a decent gentleman, he can't help but peek a few times.

As a result, he accidentally met Hao Binyan's eyes, and he suddenly felt very embarrassed.

The two women had enough trouble, and walked hand in hand in front of Liang Yifei.

"Miao Miao, I feel so strange about Liang Yifei, he is obviously so young, but he gives me a sense of stability of a middle-aged man."

"I can warn you, don't beat my student's idea, he's a guy who has a girlfriend, let's say, what's the matter with him, when it's over, let him go back quickly, let's go to a hot spring to relax."

Han Miao saw Hao Binyan staring at Liang Yifei with straight eyes, and immediately said in a wary tone.

"Didn't I say that I like people who are older than me, and I don't have to talk about anyone who is five years older than me."

"Typical father-love plot, this is the disease, you know?"

"You know a ......, the older ones know how to take care of people, unlike those little kids, I have to coax him to play every day."

Although Hao Binyan was very naïve and unreliable in front of Han Miao, Liang Yifei felt that she was a very smart and capable woman, and she was very assertive.

Liang Yifei knew that Hao Binyan must have something serious to talk about when he came to him, but since the other party didn't say it, he waited patiently, and watched Han Miao and Hao Binyan messing around there with a doting face, giving people the feeling of an old father.

Although Hao Binyan was ostensibly arguing with Han Miao, most of her attention was watching Liang Yifei's every move.

Originally, she thought that student entrepreneurship was just a short-term hot-headedness, but now it seems that Liang Yifei is definitely not impulsive to do things, and in Liang Yifei, she has found the demeanor of a Confucian businessman.

It wasn't until the food came up that the two chattering women quieted down, and Hao Binyan asked casually. Seven or eight Chinese fastest ^ mobile terminal:://

"Liang Yifei, I have heard those songs written by your company, which are very good, where did you find these lyricists and composers?"

Although Hao Binyan was already trying his best to cover it up, Liang Yifei immediately felt that she was digging the idea of digging the foot of the wall, but fortunately, he did it himself, so he was stable in his heart.

"I wrote it myself." Liang Yifei said with a weak heart.

"What, you wrote it, how could it be, those songs span so much, the style is completely unified, how can it be that they were written by one person?"

Hao Binyan shook her head very resolutely, in her opinion, Liang Yifei definitely didn't tell her the truth.

"In fact, isn't writing songs the same as writing articles, you can write prose, you can write poetry, you can also write essays, shouldn't a good writer be proficient in every way of writing?" Liang Yifei said indifferently.

"Every writer has his own unique style, even if the form of expression is different, but the core of the expression is similar, and your songs are written about completely different life experiences, how can you write without personal experience."

"Isn't genius used to transcend ordinary people's cognition, I'm still in the stage of learning and growing, every time I come into contact with something, I will have some feelings, not all feelings need to be experienced to write, reading and meditation are OK."

"There's some truth to what you're saying, but I still can't believe it. Are you afraid that I will rob your creative team, so you deliberately hide it from me? ”

"People are valuable in integrity, if you are lucky enough to go to Rongcheng and know what kind of environment I grew up in, I will not have the doubts I have now."

"I still can't believe it, because the songs you wrote are too deep to be understood by simple reading, unless you can create one for us on the spot."

Most smart women are very stubborn, although emotionally Hao Binyan has chosen to believe Liang Yifei, but reason makes her continue to be suspicious.

Liang Yifei closed his eyes, looking like he was creating, but he was actually searching in his mind for what songs were suitable for the current scene.

And Hao Binyan and Han Miao both held their breath, for fear of disrupting Liang Yifei's thoughts.

About half a minute later, just when Hao Binyan couldn't hold back and was about to gasp for breath, he only heard Liang Yifei gently shaking his head and his hands tapping a slightly lazy melody on the table.

Seeing Liang Yifei like this, Han Miao and Hao Binyan looked at each other like two little fans, staring at Liang Yifei without blinking.

"She's a thirty-year-old woman who hasn't married yet......."

The first sentence Liang Yifei spoke, Han Miao wanted to hit someone when she heard it, didn't this reveal her scars, she rolled up her sleeves and was about to make a move at Liang Yifei, but was caught by Hao Binyan.

For Hao Binyan, Liang Yifei is a typical open kneeling, and after a lazy melody, the lazy voice that suddenly appears, without the content of the lyrics, has already made Hao Binyan fall into it.

Hao Binyan held his chin with one hand, and his head shook gently to the melody hummed by Liang Yifei. Seeing this, Han Miao had no choice but to sit down angrily.

When a woman reaches the age of thirty, the most fearful thing is for others to tell her age, and Liang Yifei actually wrote her age into the song, isn't this a naked provocation.

"A woman who is thirty years old and has not yet married." Isn't this pointing at her nose and scolding her, she has already begun to think in her mind about how to repair Liang Yifei, a bastard, in the future.

Slowly, Han Miao was also caught by Liang Yifei's lazy voice, she seemed to see a thirty-year-old lonely woman, using a warm voice to tell her sadness.

"After sunset, the most beautiful, time has slipped away......."

When Liang Yifei sang here, Hao Binyan and Han Miao seemed to have discussed it, and tears flowed out of their eyes at the same time.

At the end of the singing, Hao Binyan and Han Miao hugged each other and sobbed softly, and after Liang Yifei finished singing, the two of them cried for a while.

"Okay, isn't it just a song, as for it?"

In Liang Yifei's opinion, even if he sings well, he doesn't need to react so strongly, after all, she is already a thirty-year-old woman, how can she still be as unstable as a little child.

"Liang Yifei, you know a fart." Han Miao, who was angry, couldn't help but say a dirty word.

"My God, Liang Yifei, you're a pervert, how did you write this kind of song?" Hao Binyan said in an incredulous tone.

"What's so difficult about this, it's not that I met Han ...... today."

Before Liang Yifei's words were finished, Han Miao grabbed him by the collar and yelled loudly.