Chapter 472: Recording
No matter how Liang Xiaoran opened her mouth next, Song Jincheng did not tell her the so-called truth of the matter.
Liang Xiaoran really had no choice, so he had to play with him patiently.
Song Jincheng took Liang Xiaoran to one of the most famous concert halls in Paris, where a well-known orchestra was performing.
The performances are also world-famous songs.
The people present were dressed more gorgeously and paid more attention, and everyone listened quietly to the band's performance.
If Liang Xiaoran wasn't so impetuous now, she should be able to enjoy these performances, but unfortunately she is in a very irritable mood now.
Song Jincheng didn't say what he knew anyway, even if Liang Xiaoran intentionally or unintentionally led the conversation to the reason, he was quietly changed by Song Jincheng.
Now that I'm listening to music, it's even more difficult to beat him.
During the two-hour concert, Liang Xiaoran was a little restless.
"Water for you."
A pair of bony hands held a water bottle and handed it to Liang Xiaoran.
Although Liang Xiaoran was a little resentful in his heart, he was indeed thirsty.
Take it and drink it without twisting it.
After two sips, my mood was finally less depressed.
The band performance ended, and Liang Xiaoran saw that Song Jincheng seemed to want to take her to other concerts, so he immediately stopped.
She's been playing with him for more than six hours today.
First I went to feed the pigeons, then I went to eat, and now I'm out of the concert again.
If she continued to consume, Liang Xiaoran felt that she should not be able to find out the news.
"What the hell do you know? Just tell me directly, if you don't say it, I'll leave. ”
Liang Xiaoran was really helpless, and directly singled out Song Jincheng.
Song Jincheng was not annoyed: "The street is not a place to talk, let's go to the café together, and you will know everything you want to know when the time comes." ”
Liang Xiaoran looked at the serious expression on his face.
He nodded hesitantly and followed him to the café.
He ordered a cappuccino for Liang Xiaoran.
The two of them sat in the café, and the orange light shone down and fell on the ends of Liang Xiaoran's jet-black hair.
The layers of waves made her like a beauty god bathed in the sun, and Song Jincheng's eyes moved slightly.
The waiter quickly brought coffee to the two of them.
After going out on the service and closing the door of the box, Song Jincheng clicked on his mobile phone and played a recording.
Liang Xiaoran watched his movements suspiciously.
I don't understand what he is doing with his phone at this time? Until the sound of the recording sounds.
"Have you changed all the wood that you asked you to do?"
Jiang Yu's voice suddenly rang from the phone.
The expression on Liang Xiaoran's face became a little serious.
"It's already been done, if you don't worry, you can check it yourself, and remember to put the tail number on this bank card account."
Liang Xiaoran is not familiar with the voice of the person who answered, and it should be someone Jiang Yu found.
Jiang Yu's voice, Liang Xiaoran heard it at once.
Jiang Yu's mocking voice came from the mobile phone immediately after: "I don't believe that he can still sit firmly in such a big accident this time." ”
"Don't worry, he'll be cold this time." The man opened his mouth lightly after a strange laugh, as if he had foreseen the situation of Jiangcheng's fiasco.
This is where the recording comes to an abrupt end.
The expression on Liang Xiaoran's face was extremely complicated, she originally thought that Song Jincheng was fooling her.
Otherwise, it won't be delayed.
I didn't expect him to really have the material in his hands.
"Mr. Song, make a condition, I want the original recording in your hand."
Liang Xiaoran spoke, and at that time she had already taken out the posture of negotiating in the mall.
Song Jincheng saw Liang Xiaoran's gaze becoming more and more appreciative, he narrowed his eyes, and then said, "I can't give you the original." ”
Liang Xiaoran frowned instantly: "But the original recording in your hand has no effect at all, instead of dusting in your mobile phone, it is better to give it to me and let it play a little bit of value." ”
"Besides, I don't believe that Mr. Song went to great lengths to get this recording, just to reject me."
Liang Xiaoran was not angered by his words, but opened his mouth with a smile.
Song Jincheng spread his hands: "Sure enough, it is Mr. Liang, I do have something to ask you, I want to ask you to accompany me to the banquet in City A." ”
Song Jincheng is a smiling tiger, although he is smiling and talking to you about things at this time, no one knows what idea he has in his heart.
Sure enough, it is worthy of the famous ghost in the shopping mall.
"If I don't say yes?"
Liang Xiaoran took a sip of coffee.
Song Jincheng said with some pity: "If you don't agree, then there is no way, I have to clear the memory of my mobile phone, and the memory of the mobile phone is indeed full." ”
After Liang Xiaoran heard this, he turned his head to look at him, his eyes sharp.
"If that's your purpose, congratulations, you've achieved your goal, isn't it just to attend a banquet? I'll be with you. ”
According to his temperament, he would really do something to destroy the recording.
"I wonder when Mr. Liang will be free to return to China?"
Song Jincheng also took a sip of coffee, and the barista in this coffee shop did a good job of latte art.
At least Song Jincheng thinks this latte art is extraordinarily beautiful.
"When is the banquet?"
"Three days later, at nine o'clock in the evening."
"Then I'll return to China in three days, Mr. Song is okay here, right?"
Liang Xiaoran put down the coffee cup in his hand, and his fingers unconsciously rubbed the wall of the coffee cup.
"Of course, everything is on your side."
Song Jincheng spread his hands and spoke helplessly.
Three days later, Liang Xiaoran and Song Jincheng took the earliest flight and returned to China before the evening banquet.
Song Jincheng had already asked people to prepare the dress, and the sizes were all Liang Xiaoran's size.
had already made up his mind to let Liang Xiaoran accompany him to the dinner, and he was not worried about Liang Xiaoran's refusal, after all, he had a weight in his hand.
Liang Xiaoran looked at the sky outside, it was indeed late, and turned his head to look at the man who was following him.
"I'll go home first, don't you mind?"
"How could you mind? You just go back first, I've already prepared the dress, you don't have to prepare, I'll pick you up after I get the dress. ”
Song Jincheng took the dress and took the modeling group to the He family's old house.
The stylist was very urgent to clean up Liang Xiaoran's style.
Although Liang Xiaoran didn't sleep well today, and her eyes were still a little blue and black, she was really good-looking, and her foundation was already there.
It's already bright and moving if you clean it up.
Song Jincheng didn't have much interest in Liang Xiaoran's beauty, he valued her interesting thoughts more.
"Let's go when you're ready."
Liang Xiaoran glanced at him and took his arm, the light and soft touch made Song Jincheng suddenly feel a little uncomfortable.
secretly moved her hand and let Liang Xiaoran hold it.