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Chapter 18 Can’t fit in one box
Wen Rou smiled: "You think I'm not licking enough, right? I'm relatively indifferent by nature, so even if I like something, I won't express it in a particularly strong way."

The eldest brother in black said: "This has nothing to do with your personality. I don't see the light of liking in your eyes at all."

Wenrou quibbled: "Then big brother taught me what kind of light I like?"

The big brother in black said: "Qiu Ningxuan had an ex-girlfriend. I met that girl about a year ago. Her eyes when she looked at Qiu Ningxuan were full of love. Then the girl disappeared. I heard that a few days ago He died, his body was dismembered and put in a suitcase, and dumped at the bottom of the lake in Xilin Park."

Oh my gosh, they say that old ginger is spicy, this guy can’t see what I’m trying to do.

Wenrou's heart beat, but she still had to work hard: "Really? It's so cruel! Who would be able to kill a young girl? Brother Xuan must be very sad, right?"

"When I met the girl last year, Qiu Ningxuan had already broken up with her. The girl didn't seem to want to break up. It is said that she had several quarrels and then disappeared."

Brother Hei said everything except that Qiu Ningxuan was the murderer. Perhaps the most important thing was that he wanted to scare Wenrou.

Wenrou also wanted to say something: "It's okay, I have a lot of meat, and I can't fit it in a box."

puff--

The three buddies all sprayed the ice water they just drank.

Qiu Ningxuan came back after making a phone call.

Chu Chu followed back and shouted in Wenrou's ear: "That cousin called him and told him to hurry up and train. This song is going to be shown to a big shot in the entertainment industry. Sister Rourou, don't help him change the lyrics." , after he changes, he will enter the entertainment industry and become a star. When the time comes, he will deceive more girls..."

Naturally, Wenrou couldn't pay attention to Chu Chu who was nagging in her ears at this time. She picked up a spoon and took a spoonful of the cold dish that had just been served and ate it wildly.

Being so fat and eating so much, Qiu Ningxuan was filled with disgust: "Well, Taotie, when will you change all the lyrics of this song?"

Wenrou swallowed a mouthful of food, picked up the drink and took a sip before saying, "I can't say for sure. Writing lyrics requires inspiration."

"As soon as possible, I need to use this song soon."

"Inspiration is something I don't get through my hard work." Wenrou stuffed a piece of meat and said after swallowing it.

Do you have any self-consciousness as a fan?

Qiu Ningxuan wanted to lose his temper, but as a rational person, he finally found that his losing his temper was a psychosis, which was inexplicable.

He pressed again and again, and then said: "You finish revising the words as soon as possible, and I'll treat you to a feast."

Wenrou's eyes lit up when she heard about the feast, and then dimmed again.

If she just had something good to eat, she could afford it now.

The key is, does she dare to eat freely now?

Putting beauty and ugliness aside, the key affects action, and the burden on the heart is heavy. What should I do if my father dies suddenly?
When Qiu Ningxuan saw that Wen Rou was silent, he had no choice but to change his strategy and lower his body: "Whatever request you have, as long as my brother can do it, I will definitely help you complete it."

The request is very simple. Can you provide evidence that you killed Chu Chu?
Wenrou wants to say, I want to go to your house, and I want to follow you 24 hours a day to collect evidence.

But that's just to think 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, without speakers, without modification... it sounds good."

Qiu Ningxuan was so angry, is that why you like my singing so much?Expressive and dull, do you have the consciousness of being a fan?
The three team members next to me had a hard time holding back their laughter.

It's the first time I've seen such a star-chaser, but I'm still a fan who can't give up.

In order to help Qiu Ningxuan prepare this debut song, the financial backer's girlfriend spent a lot of money, hiring big names to compose the music, and hiring famous lyrics writers, but the styles of the lyrics and music were always inconsistent.

Even if you have money, you can't ask a big shot to say it. Just change your words.

Celebrities all have tempers. If they don't put their manuscripts in your face, they are already very well-educated.

I also found other people to revise or even rewrite the lyrics.

But I always feel like it’s missing a little bit of artistic conception.

Qiu Ningxuan pressed again and again: "Okay, I will rehearse and live broadcast, and you can come and watch at any time. When there is a concert in the future, I will be the first to give you tickets." He really regarded himself as a star.

Wenrou: Take a bite of the lion's head, it feels so good to enjoy it!

The next day, Wenrou came to Qiu Ningxuan's workplace to check in on time. It was a cool and sleepy day.

It's time to eat.

Qiu Ningxuan: "Taotie, what's the progress today?"

Wenrou threw away the manuscript.

Qiu Ningxuan was unprepared again and the manuscript fell to the ground.

Mad.

Qiu Ningxuan picked it up and read it. This time he changed a few words in the second sentence. The original text was crossed out, and next to it were the words that had been changed to show teeth and claws.

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

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

Qiu Ningxuan called his work team to watch together.

"That's right. This girl still has some talent. It will be better if she can be modified!" The big brother in black affirmed.

Qiu Ningxuan could only endure his temper.You've done a good job in changing your career, so hurry up and change your career!

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 did not ask Wenrou to revise the manuscript, but said: "Brothers, Feifei will come over in a while, and let's have a meal together."

When talking about Feifei, Qiu Ningxuan could not hide the pride in his eyes and brows.

Chu Chu, who was squatting on the window, jumped down and shouted: "This is my cousin, Yang Manfei! The scumbag broke up with me because he fell in love with this cousin!"

The way Chu Chu gritted her teeth made Wen Rou look forward to this love rival.

Qiu Ningxuan said: "Feifei will come up in a moment and we will perform the newly rehearsed song. Brothers, we will show our best."

Huang Mao said: "Don't worry, Brother Xuan, our song is almost perfect. We just need to get the lyrics right and then we can record it."

Speaking of the lyrics, Qiu Ningxuan got angry.

He walked to the big sofa, tried his best to ignore Wenrou's pile of flesh and meat, and picked up the manuscript on the coffee table.

Sure enough, it's the same, with the fifth sentence changed.

But he could only suppress his anger because in his current circle, Wenrou's words were the most suitable.

Ten minutes later, Qiu Ningxuan’s phone rang:

"Feifei, are you here? I'll go downstairs to pick you up."

"You and your friends, come down and let's go eat."

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

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

"Okay, listen to Feifei, let's eat first." He said this not only to the other end of the phone, but also to the people in the room.

(End of this chapter)