"What did you say?"

Han Shuang's face showed a rare expression of shock.

"I said, can you be my boyfriend."

Wang Jingwen's tone was as casual as going to the supermarket to buy a pack of cigarettes, but she opened her mouth and said that she wanted to buy a diamond.....

Such a contrast made Han Shuang feel a little grotesque.

At the moment, he was angry and said: "Do you know what a boyfriend is, little brat?" ”

"You're a little kid! I've read your message, we're generally big. ”

"Can feelings match by age? Besides, we haven't eaten a few times, don't make a fuss, I'm too busy to play with you. ”

Wang Jingwen retorted: "Can feelings be determined by the number of meals? I have a crush on you, I adore you, and you don't have a girlfriend, why can't you date me? ”

Suddenly!

This girl is kind of interesting!

For some reason, Han Shuang suddenly became interested in talking.

Smiled and asked, "Tell me, what do you like about me?" ”

"Handsome and talented."

"That's all?"

"That's not enough?"

Han Shuang shook his head: "The things you like are too superficial, we all have different understandings of feelings, how can we be together?" ”

Wang Jingwen blinked her big round eyes, knocked on the desk and asked him, "Do you know what this is made of?" ”

"Mahogany!"

"Then do you know how towering mahogany turns into desks?"

Han Shuang frowned slightly.

Wang Jingwen grinned: "It was completed after cutting, patchwork and polishing." Even a tree knows that flexibility can realize value, how can you, a big living person, not know that feelings need to be run-in? Do you think there are couples in this world who don't quarrel? ”

Han Shuang's eyes narrowed slightly, and when he looked at Wang Jingwen again, his eyes were filled with a playful smile.

He never thought that Wang Jingwen, who has always shown the image of a little sister, would make such an interpretation of feelings.

"Trees are dead things, and if they don't have a mind, how can they be compared to people?"

"You're sophistry!"

Han Shuang said: "You were the first to make a blind analogy." ”

At this moment, the door of the office was pushed open again, and Dou Liangyu appeared at the door.

She didn't walk in, but looked at Wang Jingwen and said lightly: "Go back." ”

Obviously, there are only two words, but when they fall on Wang Jingwen's ears, there seems to be a magical power.

But seeing that she immediately stood up, she glanced at Han Shuang with some unwillingness, "I won't give up on you." ”

When I left, I didn't forget to take a few bags of food from the cabinet.

When helping Han Shuang close the door, Dou Liangyu looked at Han Shuang and said, "Don't participate in the dinner at night, go home and eat." ”

Han Shuang nodded.

I haven't seen him for a few days, and he kind of thinks about it a hundred times.

I just gave her the hosta.

Some people can't explain a thing in a thousand words, while some people can understand each other's thoughts even without speaking.

Wang Jingwen belongs to the former, and Dou Liangyu naturally belongs to the latter.

.....

No one bothered, so Han Shuang put his energy into Chenfeng's order.

The old rule, he first listened to Chen Feng's singing on the Internet, and kept his pronunciation characteristics firmly in mind.

Then think about the relevant songs according to the personality, emotional experience, and life environment.

Soon, Han Shuang thought of a work that he thought was very suitable.

Zheng Jun's [naked].

is different from the tenderness of [Cinderella], this song "Naked" is a little more wild.

In terms of emotional expression, it is as direct and crisp as the title of the song.

Han Shuang personally thinks it's quite suitable for Chenfeng, the prodigal son.

The laid-back blues style fits his usual style of music, and he himself prefers to be lyrical and slow.

After having a direction, Han Shuang began to create.

This [naked] Han Shuang is barely familiar with it, and in the process of writing the simple score, he corrects the notes while thinking about it, and the progress is not very fast.

By the time he left work, he still had a quarter of his progress left behind.

When Dou Liangyu came to call him, he saw that he was still concentrating on creation, so he didn't bother.

A man sat quietly on the couch and watched.

From time to time, he also glanced up at Han Shuang, his eyes showing tenderness.

It was almost six o'clock when I heard Han Shuang let out a slight call.

Dou Liangyu put away his phone and asked with a smile, "Okay?" ”

"Hmm."

The two walked out of the office and happened to run into Meng Hezhou, who was on duty today.

Han Shuang handed him the simple score by the way.

"Alright?!"

Even if he already has a good understanding of Han Shuang's skills in creating quickly, every time he takes over his simple score, he will have such questions.

Han Shuang nodded: "Chen Feng is in a hurry, so I didn't dare to delay." ”

The corners of Meng Hezhou's mouth twitched.

Does the completion of a work have anything to do with the urgency or not?

No matter how urgent you are, there is no creative idea in your heart that is not versatile?

After all, you're still talented!

"Okay! Since he is in a hurry, then I will contact him now, and if he does not leave, I will transfer it to him. ”

From beginning to end, Meng Hezhou did not have the slightest suspicion of Jian Pu in his hand.

Even if this is an order of more than 2 million, even if Party A is the king of singers.

This Han Shuang didn't worry about it, and walked out of the company with Dou Liangyu.

Meng Hezhou didn't dare to delay, he didn't even bother to glance at the work, and hurriedly ran back to the office to contact Party A.

The reason why he was in such a hurry, Han Shuang's words were just one of them, the main thing was that he still wanted King Chen Ge to see Han Shuang's speed!

Let him see Xingyao's strength!

If it was possible, he would also like to see with his own eyes the shocked expression of King Chenge.

Whether it's the same as what he usually reveals.

.....

Midtown Black Earth Airport.

A black limousine slowly drove into the parking lot.

Chen Feng, who was sitting in the back row, listened to the assistant's words, and the whole person was shocked!

"What do you say? Order completed? ”

The assistant sitting in the co-pilot also looked a little incredulous: "That's what Menghe Prefecture told me. Say..... It took Sun Guiying a whole afternoon and an hour of overtime to complete your order. ”

It took Chen Feng five seconds to successfully receive the meaning of this sentence.

At that moment, his brows were furrowed heavily, and he said, "I haven't placed any song orders that have been submitted in less than ten days, what does Xingyao mean?" What does it mean that I have to work an hour overtime to complete my order? So he took extra care of me? Could it be that he usually completes an order in an hour? ”

The assistant echoed: "I also heard that Sun Guiying writes songs very quickly, but it's not such a fast method!" How to say that we also have a list of more than 2 million, and it only took one afternoon...... This is also too perfunctory! ”

Seeing that Chen Feng frowned and was silent, the assistant continued: "I felt that something was wrong during the meal, although what that kid said was the truth, but I always felt that he was a little flashy."

He said that the order needs were asked to you, but what did he ask? Private feelings also ask! Shouldn't he focus on your singing style and technique? Now, it only took a few hours to create the work, I don't know if he is showing off his speed, or if he is satirizing us people for being stupid and ......."

"That's it!"

Chen Feng interrupted the assistant's complaint and said: "This Sun Guiying is a bit evil, does he have real skills, don't you know after listening to the demo, has the demo been sent?" ”

The assistant shook his head, with obvious indignation on his face: "There is no demo recorded, Meng Hezhou said that if you are not satisfied, you don't want this simple score, and I will send you another version." ”

"Holy! He's so confident! ”

According to the general transaction process, after the composer completes the order score, he will first ask the company's artists to make a demo and send it to Party A for audition.

If you're not satisfied, you'll have to remake it.

In order to protect the composer's work from being stolen, Party B rarely sends the original sheet music.

But with Han Shuang, it seems that the rules have changed.

Due to his almost 100% success rate, Meng Hezhou directly omitted the process of singing the demo.

When handing over, the score will be sent directly to Party A by fax.

Almost without thinking about it, Chen Feng said straightforwardly: "You tell Xingyao to send the Jian Pu directly over!" ”

The assistant was stunned: "Send ..... Which? ”

"Delivered to the airport! Send it to me! I just want to see if his talent can match his arrogance! If it rots into a piece of, I'll just blog and advertise it! ”