A three-bedroom, two-living room and two-bathroom dormitory?

This treatment should not be too good.

The house looks newly renovated, but there is no smell.

There are a few pots of green plants on the balcony and in the living room, which are not very large, and they are the kind of pothos that do not need to be watered every day.

After Song Lisheng went through every room, he was a little incompetent.

In addition to the master bedroom, there is also a study where a small tatami mat is made where you can drink tea and burn incense.

The other room was renovated as her music room, and the next door and roof were soundproofed.

can think so thoughtfully, Song Lisheng doesn't believe that this is the company's arrangement for every artist.

Xiaomei was naturally dumbfounded.

She is not a newcomer to this circle, and naturally knows what the treatment of artists is like.

Like Song Lisheng, who has been in the company for less than a year, she can enjoy this kind of treatment, and she believes that Song Lisheng is unique.

And just looking at the equipment in this music room, it adds up to no less than seven figures, right?

"Shengsheng, is this guitar and pipa placed here?"

"Well, put it there."

Song Lisheng casually pointed to a corner, and then went to the kitchen again.

Comparatively, the kitchen is relatively simple to decorate.

However, I still prepared a large refrigerator with double doors.

To be honest, Song Lisheng was not very satisfied with this.

She didn't like to eat those rice noodles, and after seeing the relevant utensils in the kitchen, she just wanted to turn around and leave.

The ghost sent the god to open the refrigerator door.

The eyes immediately widened, and there was yogurt!

And it's the homemade kind.

Song Lisheng looked at this beautiful glass bottle and knew that this must be Gu Zimo's handiwork.

I picked it up and took a sip, and sure enough, it was the taste made by Aunt Fang.

Obviously, everything was arranged, but when I sent myself to school today, I didn't say a word.

Heh, how wooden is this man?

Thinking about it again, Gu Zimo can be so careful and dull now, it is really thanks to his previous words and deeds.

Alas, this is also a kind of lifting a stone to shoot yourself in the foot.

If I hadn't been so disgusted with him before, I wouldn't have avoided him, perhaps, and now the two of them have reached the point of talking about marriage.

Inexplicably, his face was a little red.

"Shengsheng, Sister He said that I have sent a few new projects to your mailbox, so that you can take a look at them when you are free."

"Okay."

"Is there any food in the fridge? Do you need me to buy you some ingredients? ”

Song Lisheng frowned, "No need." I don't necessarily eat here. It's been a busy day for most of the day, so you should take a break. ”

"Nope. If it's okay, I'll go back to the office first. Sister He said that she was going to have a meeting. ”

"Okay, then let Wen Yue send you back."

Song Lisheng is not polite to Wen Yue at all now.

Before Wen Yue finally closed the door, he left another sentence, "Miss, I live next door to you, if you have anything, just call me." ”

Song Lisheng raised his eyebrows, next door?

Wen Yue's treatment is not so good, next door is a two-bedroom apartment, not so big, and the layout is obviously not as good as here.

Xiaomei put most of the things in order.

The rest, except for some of my own notes, are personal belongings, and I have to do it myself.

At six o'clock in the evening, Song Lisheng finally cleaned up, and then the whole person collapsed directly on the sofa as if he had no bones.

At this time, the doorbell rang unrecognized.

Song Lisheng dangled to the door, the person on the display screen was expressionless, and he was holding a bouquet of roses in his hand.