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When the excited music suddenly stopped, Song Qing who was sitting behind the drum and closed her eyes and let out a breath, only then could she suppress the surging emotions in her heart.

Too awesome!

On the other side, Xiang Yan said excitedly: "Song Qinghuan, you really did not disappoint me!"

Xiang Yan's palm was placed on both ends of Bes' body. Even now, he could still hear the lingering music in his ears. This song was written by Song Qinghuan herself. The pure music of the zither gave off a murderous feeling.

As a result, a group of future music moguls gathered together and changed whatever they wanted in a short period of time. As a professional musician, they all thought that the composition of the song was excellent.

He slapped his thigh and announced, "It's this one. It's tentatively called Album 04."

Right after Xiang Yan finished speaking, a melodious and elegant voice rang out from the room. The man spoke slowly and with a smile, "You have a good time."

"Tsk." He turned to Yan and said somewhat vexedly, "Why did you come so quickly?"

Xu Ningzhou didn't get angry. He tapped the dial on his left hand, only raising the corner of his mouth into a smile. "To a famous celebrity, it's already 12 o'clock. We're going to have lunch soon."

"Finished?" Song Qinghuan put down the drumstick. She had not played with the drumstick for quite some time. This kind of musical instrument that was similar to venting her anger made her want to devote all her energy to it.

Song Qinghuan rubbed her wrist. She had felt good when she was playing, but now her wrist felt a little uncomfortable.

"Yes." Xu Ningzhou took out a careful spray from his pocket and naturally grabbed onto Song Qinghuan's arm. He sprayed it on her wrist and even blew on it, "You're done too?"

"It's over."

The two of them acted as if no one else was around, causing the corners of his mouth to twitch. He took off his bass and asked, "Shall we eat together?"

Xu Ningzhou rejected him and struck out at Yan Huixin: "No electric light bulb."

"?!" Xiang Yan looked on dumbstruck as Xu Ningzhou led Song Qinghuan out.

Song Qinghuan turned her head and waved at the others: "You guys are very ambitious. We can play music together. If there's a chance next time, we can play together."

Xu Ningzhou walked at a leisurely pace. Song Qinghuan had already accepted the domineering genes hidden deep within his bones. Although her wrist was not hot, it was very comfortable. She asked curiously: "What did you spray on me?"

"Comfortable?" At this moment, almost all of the employees of Huan Yu's company left for lunch. There weren't many people left, so the two easily entered the elevator. Xu Ningzhou pressed the button on the negative second floor and immediately picked up Song Qinghuan's wrist to test the temperature.

"It's quite comfortable. The effect is different from the one I used." Song Qinghuan pretended to move her wrist to free herself from Xu Ningzhou's touch. Not only that, she even moved two steps in silence.

This man was simply poisonous. Despite knowing that she was a walking hormone, he was still shamelessly teasing her!

"It's a medicine used abroad to relieve muscles. It's commonly used by me." Xu Ningzhou took out the small spray and passed it to Song Qinghuan.

In this life, Song Qinghuan decided to walk the path of a composer.

From Xu Ningzhou's point of view, those playing the musical instrument and those playing the keyboard were all the same. As time passed, tendonitis would appear, and he had noticed the movement of Song Qinghuan's wrist when she came down from behind the drum.

This was an action that Xu Ningzhou was extremely familiar with.

This time, Xu Ningzhou also brought a set of the medicine for Song Qinghuan and put it in the trunk along with the presents.

It was a good romantic lunch, but in the middle of the day, a torrential downpour came from outside the window.

Song Qinghuan, on the other hand, was not anxious. She had one hand on her cheeks as she watched the rain outside the window. Her eyes were calm.

"Like the rain?" Xu Ningzhou narrowed his eyes as he looked at Song Qinghuan's empty gaze. It was unknown where he was looking at.

Due to the heavy rain, the sky outside had already darkened.

Their table was by the window. Xu Ningzhou felt that Song Qinghuan was giving off a feeling of being unfathomable.

There were other customers in the restaurant. The environment was elegant and the music made the atmosphere very comfortable. Song Qinghuan sat opposite to him like a lazy cat supporting its head. It was hard to describe her delicate features.

Xu Ningzhou used the tip of his tongue to touch his cheek. Four words appeared in his mind: A beautiful woman is good for eating.

"Yes." Song Qing looked out of the window at the rain and smiled.

She liked it when it rained. It was her lucky day when it rained.

In her distant memories, she vaguely remembered that when she was saved by that big brother back then, it was a rainy day. When her last line of sight entered the darkness, she vaguely saw a rainbow.

Song Qinghuan retracted her gaze and looked at Xu Ningzhou, saying, "Let's go."

She stood up and when she left the table, she turned around to see Jing Yu walking towards her.

There was a lady beside Jing Yu that Song Qinghuan recognized. She was Jing Yu's manager.

"Young Master Xu." Jing Yu's gaze first landed on Xu Ningzhou before landing on Song Qinghuan. She nodded as a form of greeting.

"Ms. Jing." Xu Ningzhou glanced at Jing Yu indifferently. They were merely acquaintances who nodded their heads and had no intention of conversing with each other.

After Xu Ningzhou and Song Qinghuan left side by side, Jing Yu's gaze landed on the table where the two were having their meal.

Zhao Ruotong also did not expect to meet him here. As Jing Yu's manager and a studio partner, the two of them had been together since the moment Zhao Ruotong left Jing Yu's service.

As people tied to the same boat, one was now an international film queen and the other was an ace in the hole, both of them knew about each other's secrets.

Seeing that Jing Yu's gaze was following the two until their figures completely disappeared, Zhao Ruotong's gaze was somewhat obscured.

After Jing Yu sat down, he rubbed his forehead tiredly. Without raising his head, he asked softly, "Did she sign the ring?"

Zhao Ruotong shook her head, "No, I've checked. Song Qinghuan has yet to sign any company."

There were many entertainment companies that offered olive branches to Song Qinghuan. However, this girl, despite her young age, did not fry herself after becoming popular. This made Zhao Ruotong a little surprised.

Jing Yu seemed to have thought of something and a mocking smile appeared on his face. With a disdainful tone, he said, "How come I forgot about that old lady?"

"With her here, it's impossible for this child to enter the entertainment circle."

Zhao Ruotong was still a little worried, "It seems that she is very close with this Xu family member."

Jing Yu pondered for a while, but did not say anything. After all, with her current identity, she did not have the qualifications to interfere in Song Qinghuan's matters.

"The studio is already beginning to look for new people." Zhao Ruotong looked at Jing Yu and said, "Maybe we can give it a try."