Although Zuo Han doesn't care much about whether there is bGm or not.

Well...... How to say it, after all, he is a science student, and he usually believes in pragmatism.

But Zuo Han still felt that Xu Zeqian was not wrong.

bGm is still very needed, because although he is a science student, his sour pear is an artist......

Although Zuo Han only understands medical skills, he does not understand art.

But from Cheng Li's paintings, those graffiti wall paintings, and the perfect lines that can be sprayed with spray bottle paint, it is not difficult to see that the girl he likes is a person with a lot of artistic cells.

Zuo Han thought for a moment and asked, "What do you propose?" ”

"I asked Xiao Ke to go to you, you tell her directly, bGm and she will find a way for you." Xu Zeqian said.

"Okay." Zuo Han responded.

Xu Zeqian sighed, "You just say what you don't want me to do." ”

Zuo Han chuckled.

Xu Zeqian thought for a while and said, "Forget it, you wait for me, the last group on my side will be filmed soon, and I will come over as soon as I finish filming." ”

"Okay." Zuo Han said.

Only then did the call end.

Not long after ending the call, Zuo Han saw a young girl with a backpack coming out of breath.

"Mr. Zuo...... Is it? She asked.

Zuo Han nodded and said, "You are Xu Zeqian's assistant, right?" ”

"For my surname Ke, just call me Xiao Ke." Xiao Ke nodded, "I just picked up Lao Xu's call on the road, saying that you need bGm, right?" ”

"Yes." Zuo Han nodded.

"Any requirements? If not, I'll just find ...... according to my preference? Xiao Ke asked.

Zuo Han thought for a while, "I want to use it for my marriage proposal, let's be romantic." I usually ...... It's boring. ”

Although he doesn't understand why Cheng Li likes him, Zuo Han actually knows very well that he is usually a boring and boring person.

Xiao Ke smiled and nodded, "Okay, don't worry." I'll find a repertoire list, preliminarily set a look for four or five songs, and then finalize it after Lao Xu comes. ”

Zuo Han felt that there was no problem and nodded, "I'm sorry for you." ”

"Hmm." Xiao Ke thought for a while, and then said, "Ah, Mr. Zuo." ”

"Huh?" Zuo Han looked at her.

Xiao Ke bent his eyes and said, "Lao Xu said that you are more ...... in this regard Well, Mune. ”

When Zuo Han saw Xiao Ke's expression, he knew in his heart that Xu Zeqian's words were probably more than just wooden.

"And then?" Zuo Han asked.

Xiao Ke continued, "So Lao Xu said, where I can remind, I can remind you." ”

Zuo Han didn't mean to resist, and nodded.

Xiao Ke thought for a while and said, "Sometimes, at such a specific moment, romance is always accompanied by apprehension and excitement, and emotions cannot be kept in a stable state. ”

"Missing two pounds?" Zuo Han didn't understand Xiao Ke's description.

Xiao Ke nodded, "Well, that's it...... You want to give your loved one a thousand points of perfection, but due to various emotions and other influences, when everything settles, you will look back and find that it is only 800 points. ”

"Eight hundred is perfect, of course, but you always want to give your lover a better perfection. I can't wait to give 2,000 points, how can I tolerate only 800. ”

Zuo Han heard this and looked at Xiao Ke.

I have to say that Xu Zeqian still has a very good set of hiring people, this little girl is young, she is really good, at least this mouth, she is very good at talking, but if she doesn't give Xu Zeqian an assistant, I am afraid that she can get rich faster when she goes out to be a salesperson.

"So what you mean?" Zuo Han asked.

"So you can write it down." ”

Xiao Ke pointed to the pen in Zuo Han's pocket, there were two pens in his pocket, one was used to using by himself, and the other was raised by his colleagues who received it from Jian Lin today.

Zuo Han asked, "Wouldn't this be more insincere?" I'm going to take an oath, if I can't get out of the manuscript......"

Xiao Ke laughed, "Mr. Zuo, you may not understand a woman's mind. For us women, sincerity is nirvana. As long as you are sincere enough, it doesn't matter if you take off the manuscript or not. ”

"And if you read the manuscript nervously, it may seem more cute and touching to your lover."

Zuo Han listened to Xiao Ke's words and felt that it made sense.

He nodded, "Then I'll write it down." ”

He was stupid and asked him to say that there might be omissions, but if you write it down, it will be much better.

Xiao Ke took the computer to the bar on the side, ready to find a suitable bGm.

The bar counter is actually quite hidden, and it won't disturb the protagonist, and it's a central control of this box. The sound system and lighting system in the box can be controlled here.

Zuo Han sat down at the table by the window, because there was no paper, he looked at it, took a napkin from the side, pulled out the lid of the pen, and wrote on the napkin.

On the other side, it's in another twin boat building not far away.

Cheng Li was at the bar of her small box and played the tracks she had chosen.

It is an English song, a track that she carefully selected.

The music is very beautiful, and the tempo is just right, which fits perfectly with the modern dance she choreographed.

Plus the lyrics are even more ......

A good tune flowed out of the box stereo.

A very attractive female voice sang:

baby-take-my-hand.

I-want-you-to-be-my-husband.

cause-you're-my-Iron-man.

And-I-love-you-3000……

Cheng Li followed this song and danced the dance she choreographed.

Her eyes were bright and she thought it was perfect.

Cheng Li knows very well that her ability is limited and her ability is limited.

The perfection that you can achieve may not be worth mentioning in the eyes of others.

But that's all I can give.

After Cheng Li completed the last action, she felt that everything was ready.

She was just about to take out her mobile phone and send an invitation to Zuo Han.

She wanted to tell Zuo Han that I had prepared a birthday surprise, I hope you can come, and I hope you like it.

But before Cheng Li could go to the bar to get his phone back.

I heard a cold voice coming from the door of the box, and as soon as this voice sounded, Cheng Li's face suddenly froze.

The happy smile on his face stopped in an instant.

The voice in the doorway was cold and cold, with an undisguised, intense mockery and disdain.

"Should you, just plan to use this shabby preparation to deal with Zuo Han's birthday, right? It's really the same as I thought, a little child. ”

From the moment Cheng Li heard this voice, she had already recognized the owner of this voice, it was none other than Zuo Han's mother, Qiu Jin.