Gu Weiwei chuckled and didn't deny her conjecture.

That is to say, to socialize, I guess that is to show politeness, they will leave.

Ji Cheng listened and protested discontentedly.

"You and your chief executive are together every day. How long have you not had a meal with us? Do you have a conscience when you are so lecherous and light hearted?"

Gu Weiwei chuckles, "I'm probably a man without conscience, so I won't hurt."

The three of them went out of Mg with a laugh, and then drove to a quiet teahouse in the nearby pedestrian street.

Gu Weiwei asked for a pot of black tea and some dried fruits. The three of them laid down things in the single room to rest.

Luo Qianqian took out the score in his bag and gave her the recording.

"Mo's new film is a time play in Shanghai. This is the first draft. I haven't written it for him yet."

Gu Weiwei looked at the music score and the filling words, originally played the recording, quietly came out of the teahouse all kinds of music instruments, continuous and sweet.

Luo Qianqian said after the song was played.

"I always think there's something missing, you think."

"Less feeling." Gu Weiwei said, and played the recording again.

Luo Qianqian looks at her, without disturbing.

Ji Cheng quietly drinks tea and kowtows melon seeds, without interrupting their music discussion.

Gu Weiwei asked after playing the recording three times in a row.

"Do you have a pen?"

Luo Qianqian took a pen from his bag and handed it to him

Gu Weiwei took a pen to circle the part of the ballad, "I suggest that the words and songs are more powerful, showing the heaviness and vitality of the age drama."

"Well, I only focused on the prosperity and characteristics of Shanghai, which I really ignored." Luo Qianqian nods.

Gu Weiwei also circled the prelude part, "in the front part, I suggest to deal with the sound of the old Shanghai phonograph music, so that people can be brought quickly, more suitable for the film."

Luo Qianqian is overjoyed to take over the music score to make the revision, and then handed it to Gu Weiwei.

All afternoon, three people were in the teahouse, accompanying Luo Qianqian to compose poems and songs.

Gu Weiwei and Ji Cheng are waiting for tea, and occasionally give their own opinions, but their efforts are not inferior to those of others. After grinding all afternoon, they finally finished the song.

"It's not early. I'll take you back." Gu Weiwei looked at the time and said.

"No, you'd better go on a date with your chief executive." Ji Cheng packed his bag and refused to see her off.

Luo Qianqian also agreed with her, "we'll take a taxi and go back. You'd better go on a date. Later, your big president has a problem with us."

Gu Weiwei happens to receive Fu Hanzheng's wechat, and she doesn't insist on sending them any more.

"Well, you pay attention to your safety. I'll make another appointment when I'm free. I'm free now."

"When the game is over, I will go to your house to see the buns." Ji Cheng said.

"Good." Gu Weiwei promised with a smile.

Ji Cheng and Luo Qianqian leave the teahouse. Gu Weiwei calls Fu Hanzheng back.

"Is your work over?"

"On the way, I'll pick you up?" Asked Fu Hanzheng.

"No, you tell me the place. I'll drive by myself and pick me up. Nobody drives back." Said Gu Weiwei.

Fu Hanzheng said the address, "did you take the invitation card I left in the morning?"

"With you, it's not far from here. I'll just go there myself." Said Gu Weiwei.

"OK, I'll see you later." Said Fu Hanzheng.