XVIII. A box does not fit

Wen Rou smiled: "You think I'm not licking enough, right?" I'm relatively weak by nature, and even if I like something, I don't show it very strongly. ”

The big brother in black said: "This has nothing to do with personality, I don't see the light I like in your eyes at all." ”

Wen Rou quibbled: "Then what did the eldest brother teach me, what kind of light does it like?" ”

The eldest brother in black said: "Qiu Ningxuan has an ex-girlfriend, about a year ago, I once met that girl. When she looked at Qiu Ningxuan, her eyes were full of love. Later, the girl disappeared, and a few days ago she heard that she was dead, and her body was dismembered and put in a suitcase and thrown at the bottom of the lake in Xilin Park. ”

Oh my God, they all say that ginger is old and spicy, this guy won't see my purpose.

Wen Rou beat a drum in her heart, but she still had to do the work on her face: "Really? It's cruel! Who would kill a young girl? Brother Xuan must be sad, right? ”

"When I met that girl last year, Qiu Ningxuan had already broken up with her, and the girl didn't seem to want to break up, and it was said that she had made trouble a few times, and then disappeared."

Brother Hei said all this, just one sentence Qiu Ningxuan is the murderer, maybe the most important thing is to scare and scare Wen Rou.

Wen Rou also wanted to say: "It's okay, I have a lot of meat, and I can't fit in one box." ”

Poof-

The guys all sprayed the ice water they just drank.

Qiu Ningxuan came back after calling.

Chu Chu followed back and shouted in Wen Rou's ear: "The cousin called him, let him hurry up and train, this song should be shown to a big name in the entertainment industry." Sister Rourou, don't help him change the lyrics, if he changes it, he will enter the entertainment industry and become a star. He'll cheat on more girls when the time comes......"

Wen Rou naturally couldn't pay attention to Chu Chu who was chattering in her ears at this time, so she picked up a spoon and dug a spoonful of cold vegetables that had just come up, and ate them wildly.

is so fat, and he still eats nonsense, Qiu Ningxuan is full of disgust: "That, gluttony, when can you change all the lyrics of this song?" ”

Wen Rou swallowed a mouthful of food, took a sip of the drink, and then said: "I can't say for sure, lyrics need inspiration." ”

"You should do it as soon as possible, I will use this song recently."

"Inspiration doesn't come from my efforts." Wen Rou stuffed a piece of meat and swallowed it before speaking.

Do you have the consciousness of being a fan?

Qiu Ningxuan wanted to lose his temper, as a person's sanity, he finally found that his tantrum was a neurosis, inexplicable.

He pressed and pressed before he said, "You finish the revision of the word as soon as possible, and I will treat you to a big meal." ”

Hearing the feast, Wen Rou's eyes lit up, and then dimmed again.

If she just eats something good, she can afford it now.

The point is, does she dare to let go of her belly to eat now?

Beauty and ugliness aside, the key affects the action, the heart is burdened, what should I do if my father dies suddenly?

Qiu Ningxuan saw that Wen Rou didn't squeak, so he had to change his strategy and lower his figure: "If you have any requirements, as long as my brother can do it, I will definitely help you complete it." ”

The request is simple, can you provide evidence of your murder?

Wen Rou wants to say, I want to go to your house, I want to follow you 24 hours a day to collect evidence.

But this can only be thought about.

"I like to listen to you sing, sing live, watch live broadcasts, and watch your concerts live in the future, you sing, original sound, no speakers, no sound repair...... Good. ”

Qiu Ningxuan is angry, do you like me singing so much? Expressionless, bland, do you have the consciousness of being a fan?

The three team members next to him struggled to hold back their laughter.

The first time I saw such a star-chasing, Bisheng is still a fan who can't give up.

In order to help Qiu Ningxuan prepare this debut song, the girlfriend of the gold owner made a lot of money, asked a big coffee to compose the music, and asked a famous lyricist, but the style of the lyrics and songs is always not so coordinated.

Even if you have money, you can't find a big coffee to say, you can change the word.

Big coffee is temperamental, and if you don't paste the manuscript on your face, you are already very cultivated.

I've also asked others to revise or even refill words.

But I always feel that there is a little bit of artistic conception missing.

Qiu Ningxuan pressed and pressed: "Okay, I'll rehearse, I'll broadcast live, you can come and see it at any time." In the future, there will be a concert, and the first one will give you tickets. ”

Really already thinks of himself as a star.

Wen Rou: Let's take a bite of the lion's head, it's so comfortable to eat!

The next day, Wen Rou came to Qiu Ningxuan's studio on time to check in, a cool and sleepy day.

It's time to eat.

Qiu Ningxuan: "Gluttony, what is the progress today?" ”

Wen Rou threw the manuscript.

Qiu Ningxuan was defenseless again, and the manuscript fell to the ground.

Angry.

Qiu Ningxuan picked it up and looked at it, this time he changed the second sentence and a few words, the original text was crossed and forked, and next to it was the words that were changed to open teeth and claws.

He tries to ignore the form and look at the content.

"Brothers, how about taking a look at this?"

Qiu Ningxuan beckoned his working group to watch it together.

"Yes, this girl still has some talent, and it's really better to change it!" The big brother in black gave affirmation.

Qiu Ningxuan could only hold back his temper. You changed well, you hurry up and change careers!

On the third day, change the third sentence.

On the fourth day, change the fourth sentence.

……

On the fifth day, after the rehearsal, Qiu Ningxuan didn't ask Wen Rou to revise the manuscript, but said, "Brothers, Fei Fei will come over in a while, let's have a meal together." ”

When talking about Fei Fei, Qiu Ningxuan's eyebrows showed unconcealed pride.

Chu Chu, who was squatting at the window, jumped down and shouted: "That's it, Yang Manfei!" The scumbag broke up with me because he was obsessed with this watch! ”

Chu Chu gritted his teeth, which made Wen Rou look forward to this rival in love.

Qiu Ningxuan said: "Fei Fei will come up in a while, let's perform the newly rehearsed song, and the brothers will show our best state." ”

Huang Mao said: "Don't worry, Brother Xuan, our song has been almost perfect, just get the lyrics right, and you can record it." ”

Speaking of lyrics, Qiu Ningxuan was furious.

He walked over to the big sofa, trying to ignore Wen Rou's pile of fat sitting on the sofa, and picked up the manuscript on the coffee table.

Sure enough, it was the same as before, and the fifth sentence was changed.

But the fire in his belly could only be suppressed, because in his current circle, Wen Rou's words were the most suitable.

Ten minutes later, Qiu Ningxuan's phone rang:

"Feifei, have you arrived? I'll go downstairs to pick you up. ”

"Come down with your buddies, let's go to dinner."

"Why don't you come up and take a look at our work first? We're all waiting for your suggestions. ”

"I believe in my Ah Xuan's ability, and he must be singing very well. Let's come down to eat first, everyone must be hungry, and I have a seat for everyone at the Hilton Show Steakhouse. ”

"Okay, listen to Fei Fei, let's eat first." He said this both to the other end of the phone and to the people in the room.