After driving for about 30 to 40 minutes, Qiao Yuwei and Fang Xin went to Nan Yujin's song recording room. After parking the car, Nan Yujin's agent came out to pick them up as soon as they went in. After the greeting, the agent took them to the third floor. As soon as they got out of the elevator, they heard the beautiful melody.

Qiao Yuwei listened to the graceful melody, picked eyebrows, and the agent on one side said with a smile: "this is the melody of Jin's single. They are discussing it."

"Will it disturb them if we go now?" Joe's step slowed down as soon as he listened.

"It's OK, it's OK. Today was originally Jin's appointment with you. Today's main content is the song rehearsed at the concert. After you have finalized the progress of the song, you can go directly to the concert site to rehearse."

Qiao Yuwei suddenly nodded, looked at the agent knocking on the door, pushed the door and went in. There were four people sitting on the sofa, all men. For Qiao Yuwei, they were all familiar faces, all famous composers and composers, and one was also a singer.

Qiao Yuwei is now a well-known figure in the entertainment circle. There is a lyricist in it, and even met her on both sides. It is the first time for other people to meet except Nan Yujin. After they meet one after another, Qiao Yuwei and Fang Xin are seated.

"When I heard Jin say that she invited you to be a guest of the concert, I still couldn't believe it. I thought he was bragging. Now I see him. I really, I've heard a lot about him." One of the men in an orange sweater laughed and joked.

"You... Don't be so polite and don't flatter me. I'm almost ashamed to stay here. I'm thin skinned." Listening to their praise one by one, Qiao Yuwei, who has always been cheeky, can't stand it any more. He quickly waved his hand.

Her words lead to other people's roar of laughter, Nan Yujin is more gentle smile to see to her, the fundus of the eye also more a few wipe deep meaning.

"It's often said on the Internet that Wei Wei is lively and cheerful. It's true to see him today." Another man with glasses also agreed with a smile.

"By the way, didn't beihuai say it was coming? Why haven't you come yet? It's almost half past ten. " Nan Yujin smiles, looks at the clock on her wrist, and suddenly remembers to ask.

"More than 20 minutes ago, I sent him a wechat to ask him, saying that on the way, this time should also come!" The man in grey knitted clothes took out his mobile phone, opened wechat and said.

"Is it Cheng beihuai?" Smell speech, Qiao language tiny surprised look up to the man of that gray dress, inquisitive ask.

"What's the matter? Slightly? " Nan Yujin looked at her look some not very good, then concerned asked.

"It's OK. It's OK." Qiao Yuwei smiles and waves his hand. He looks away.

Fang Xin pursed his lips. Before he could make a sound, he heard footsteps coming from the door. In a flash, the door was pushed open, and a handsome shadow of great stature burst into all their eyes.

"Here you are, beihuai! Why is it so late? " The man in orange got up first to say hello, breaking the quiet atmosphere.

Qiao Yuwei also looked at the past. As he saw it more than a year ago, the years did not leave any trace on his gentle and elegant appearance. His gentle and elegant is different from Nan Yujin. His gentle and elegant also has the meaning of light and cool, which makes people feel difficult to get close to.

"There's a traffic jam. It's late." Cheng beihuai light smile, tone cool soft, sound down, also feel Qiao Yuwei's eyes, then looked at the past, smile is not reduced, tone is softer than and they say hello voice: "small language, long time no see."

"Well, it's been a long time." Qiao Yu smiles and nods back.

Several other people looked at them so skillfully greeting, were stunned, surprised to look at them: "er... Wei Wei, beihuai, do you know each other?"

"Well... Yes." Cheng beihuai smiles and looks at Qiao Yuwei. He speaks faintly.

Feeling the two of them look familiar, Nan Yujin carefully observes Qiao Yuwei's look, and finds some embarrassment from her beautiful pretty face, so she quickly gets up: "OK! You will compose a song here first. I'll take Weiwei to the recording room to rehearse

"Well, you go first."

"Xin Xin, come with me!" Before leaving, Qiao Yuwei laughs and pulls the heart of the square. Then he and Cheng beihuai smile and indicate that he and Nan Yujin leave the room together.

"I'm sorry. I embarrassed you." After walking out of the room, Nan Yujin apologized.

Smell speech, Qiao language smiles to put to wave a hand: "Er, how to say so?"

"I just think you don't look very well after seeing beihuai. I'm sorry, I didn't know you knew beihuai in advance, so..."

"It's OK. You don't have to worry about it." With that, he turned his head and looked at the heart beside him.

Nan Yujin nodded with a smile, took Qiao Yu to one of the recording rooms, gave her two music scores, and said with a smile: "you first look at the score. Qin is there. I asked someone to move it yesterday. I'll adjust the recording equipment. We'll rehearse it later, and please Miss Fang to help us pass it outside later."

"Good." Fang Xin nodded with a smile and watched them enter the recording room.

Qiao Yuwei tried to play the piano, and the feeling was not bad. Within two minutes, the pieces were easily picked up and played directly. Every tone and timbre was very accurate. When she sang, her voice was very ethereal. Nan Yujin also appreciated her.

Near noon, they rehearsed more and more tacit understanding, Qiao Yuwei also began to be hungry, slender jade hand moved away from the key, leaning his head to see Nan Yujin who was practicing intonation, some melancholy and tangled on his face.

Back and forth so many times, Nan Yujin also found, will take off the headset, with a smile turned to see in the past: "what's the matter?"

Qiao Yuwei's face was a little embarrassed when he was caught. He blinked his eyes and laughed: "that... This... It's very embarrassing to say... Er... I'm hungry. Can I go to dinner first?"

After hearing this, Nan Yujin was stunned, and then she couldn't help laughing. She got up and went to Qiao Yu's Micro face: "it's my negligence. As soon as I practice, I forget the time. It's time to eat. Let's go! What would you like to eat? "

"Er... All right, as long as it's delicious and full."

"Let's go!"

Out of the singing room, Qiao Yuwei waved to Fang Xin: "Xin Xin, are you hungry? Let's go and eat first

"I'm starving. Let's go!" The center of the heart rose and touched the stomach and make complaints about it.

Three people out of the singing room together, they saw Cheng beihuai and the other two people come out of the room talking and laughing together, and both sides said hello. The man in grey said: "since they are going to eat, let's go together!"

Wen Yan, Nan Yujin looked at Qiao Yuwei: "slightly..."

"It's OK. There are so many people! Let's go Qiao Yu smiles and walks forward.

After the party left the recording room, Cheng beihuai deliberately slowed down. When Qiao Yuwei came in, he asked softly, "Xiaoyu."

Qiao Yuwei stopped, looked up at him, but did not speak.

"How's your sister now?" Cheng beihuai thought about it and asked softly.

"What do you ask my sister to do now? She's doing fine

"That's good." Cheng beihuai smiles, drops his eyes, mumbles to himself, and goes on.

"Brother beihuai."

Cheng beihuai steps and turns back.

"You and my sister... Well, forget it, it's useless to talk about it now. However, I have good news for you. My parents have been looking after a family for my sister. The other party is a prosecutor and has a reputation in T city." Qiao Yuwei went up two steps and felt very sorry for what happened to him and Qiao Shiwei.

Cheng beihuai pursed his lips and laughed: "well, I've heard about it. She's happy. If we don't talk about it, isn't she hungry just now? Go to dinner first

Qiao language tiny silent sigh tone, nod: "mmm."

After the party came to the restaurant, some of the men took care of Qiao Yuwei and Fang Xin and asked them to order. Qiao Yuwei was not the kind of person who likes to detour. He simply took the menu with a smile and ordered some things he liked to eat. Then he gave the menu back to them and asked them to continue ordering.

After waiting for the dishes, while they were talking and laughing, Fang Xin approached Qiao Yuwei and asked in a low voice, "what did Cheng beihuai say to you just now?"

Listen to speech, Qiao Yuwei is eating dish, at the same time reply: "nothing, ask my elder sister how?"

"Tut tut! What's left of you? "

Qiao language tiny white her one eye: "eat your meal."

"Well, I won't eat this melon."

After dinner, Cheng beihuai and another man in orange left first, while the rest went back to the recording room.

***

In the afternoon, Lu's group held a high-level meeting.

"The advertising efficiency of TF product is quite good, and the sales rate is much higher than that of NP product when it came into the market. Recently, Mrs. Qiao's popularity has greatly improved, which also helps us to sell this product. The external evaluation is good."

"The marketing department did a survey this morning, and the result is really much better than that of NP. So far, it has not received any bad comments."

"Yesterday's news report on the charity party of iesli also greatly increased the exposure rate of our company. In addition to yesterday's participation of Mr. Lu and Mrs. Lu, the number of hits on the microblog hot search is also very large, which is also a great help for the promotion of products." When the senior executive said this, he also carefully looked at Lu Yimin's face at the front, but his moody and indifferent face really made people not see any mood fluctuations.

"What's your next plan?" Hawk Falcon fierce eyes staring at the computer screen, and so they finished, thin and cool lips just issued a faint voice.

As soon as his words came out, everyone looked at the manager in charge of the planning department. The director of the planning department who received his eyes was embarrassed. He stood up and looked at the computer in front of him. He explained the next plan of this product one by one.

After he finished, other departments had different views. In an instant, the whole conference room was like a frying pan. Only Lu Yimin sat coldly at the front end and watched them quarrel.

Zhai JIAYE, who is standing beside Lu Yimin, looks at the scene and gets out of hand. He becomes a little uneasy and pays attention to Lu Yimin's face from time to time.

"Well... Stop arguing." When they quarreled for another minute or two, Zhai JIAYE looked at Lu Yimin's face, which obviously turned ugly, and he could no longer help making a sound.

When Zhai JIAYE interrupts, the top executives who are red in the face just stop. They can't help but look at Lu Yimin one after another. When they see his face is blue, they subconsciously lower their heads and stop talking.

"At this time tomorrow afternoon, I want a satisfactory plan." Lu Yimin's eyes were slowly raised, and his eyes were a little chilly. His tone was also very calm. People below could not help but tremble and answered "yes" one after another.

Cool eyes swept them, and Lu Yimin got up and went out of the meeting room. Zhai JIAYE put away his laptop and documents on his desk and quickly followed them out,

Back in the office, Lu Yimin unbuttoned his suit jacket, sat down on the rotating chair, reached out and copied the folder. As soon as he opened it, he seemed to think of something. He looked up at Zhai JIAYE, who was standing there reading something with his computer in his arms, and was silent.

Feeling Lu Yimin's different eyes, Zhai JIAYE's back cools, and her eyes rotate twice: "what's the matter? Mr. Lu said

"What did they say about hot search?" Lu Yi Min's brow looked at lightly, hesitated a little, the finger's belly rubbed gently, asked coldly.

Zhai JIAYE was stunned and suddenly realized, "do you mean yesterday's event about the yasley party?"

Lu Yimin glanced at him coldly, Zhai JIAYE's back cooled again, and quickly replied: "well, yesterday you and your wife attended the charity party together, and many reporters and media photographed it at the party, especially when you dressed your wife. Of course, the hot search also refers to this."

Lu Yimin's eyes light a convergence, slender big palm outside a stall, looking at Zhai JIAYE.

Zhai JIAYE didn't quite understand what he meant. He looked at the palm of his hand and looked at him again. He still didn't know why.

"Here you are." Lu Yi Min also lost patience finally, stare eyebrow heavy voice way.

Scared Zhai JIAYE hurriedly put his laptop on the desktop, Lu Yimin's eyebrows looked tighter and tighter, and Jun Rong's displeasure became more and more obvious: "your mobile phone."

"Ah... My cell phone?" Zhai JIAYE still didn't understand. He took out his mobile phone from his pocket and handed it to Lu Yimin.

"Unlock." Lu Yimin put his mobile phone on the screen, found that he wanted a password, and then threw it on the table: "open the microblog."

Listening to what he said, Zhai JIAYE finally understood that Lu always wanted to look at those hot searches. He quickly found those microblogs, and then handed the mobile phone to him again.

Lu Yimin looks ahead. Yu Guang glances at the mobile phone screen and looks at the moving pictures and photos. The eyebrows that he was looking at are a little relieved, but his face is still cold.

After watching the hot searches, Lu Yimin returned his microblog and gave his mobile phone back to Zhai JIAYE.

Zhai JIAYE saw that his mobile phone came back safely from Lu Yimin's hands. His heart was relieved. He quickly put his mobile phone into his pocket and carefully observed his face. After a long time, he asked softly, "Mr. Lu, what's the next itinerary

"He said Lu Yimin leans leisurely on the back of his chair, holds his head with one hand, and rubs his uniform gently, as if thinking about something.

"The evening is a dinner party with the chairman of Yang's group."

"Can you push?"

"I can't push."

Lu Yimin looks up at Zhai JIAYE. Zhai JIAYE receives his warning look. He cries bitterly in his heart and says, "Mr. Lu, this... Can't be pushed. Chairman Yang has made an appointment with you since last month. If you push this time, won't you hit Chairman Yang's face? He is a narrow-minded man and will certainly bear grudges. Although Lu's group doesn't have to be afraid of Yang's group, in the whole T City, raw material suppliers are the best of their company. Mr. Lu, you see... "

Zhai JIAYE was so painstaking that he almost fell to his knees with tears in his eyes.

"Did I say to push?" Lu Yimin glared at his expression and asked.

Zhai JIAYE was stunned, blinked his eyes, and immediately said with a smile: "ha ha... Ha ha, I misunderstood, misunderstood, just don't push, just don't push."

"Get out."

"Yes, I'll go out now." Zhai JIAYE a listen, quickly holding the computer directly to the office outside, did not dare to delay.

After Zhai JIAYE left, Lu Yimin closed the files on his desk, took out his mobile phone and opened the address book. His fingers kept sliding down, looking at the familiar numbers, and sipping his lips. After a long struggle, he finally failed to dial out the phone. He left his mobile phone aside and began to reorganize his business.

Around 5:30, Zhai JIAYE came in again to urge him to have dinner.

Lu Yimin puts aside the documents on his desk, gets up and walks to the floor stand, takes his coat, puts on his long legs and goes out of the office. Zhai JIAYE also prepares all the documents to keep pace with Lu Yimin.

When he arrived at the dining room, Lu Yimin made a special call to Uncle Chen so that he didn't have to cook his dinner. It was nearly nine o'clock after the dinner. After Zhai JIAYE gave the key back to Lu Yimin, he took a taxi to go back.

Back at the villa, Lu Yimin changed his shoes at the door. Uncle Chen just counted the food and articles in the kitchen and was ready to have a rest. When he saw him coming back, he nodded and said, "Sir, you are back."

Lu Yimin took a look at him, bent over to put the shoes into the shoe cabinet, and found that there was a pair of women's short boots missing in the shoe cabinet, while the pair of furry rabbit shoes often worn on Qiao Yuwei's feet were quietly placed in the shoe cabinet. His eyes sank, his eyebrows looked closely, straightened up, and looked at Uncle Chen again: "where's Qiao Yuwei?"

"Madame has not come back yet." Then, fearing that he was worried, he comforted him: "don't worry, sir. Madam went out with Miss Fang in the morning. I'm sure it will be OK. I think she will be back soon."

Hearing the speech, Lu Yimin's face changed slightly. He took back his sight and went upstairs.

Looking at his unpredictable Junrong, Uncle Chen secretly recalled what he had just said. It seems that he didn't say anything wrong?

Did he ask Qiao Yuwei just now because he was worried about her?

Lu Yimin went back to his room, took his clothes and took a shower in the bathroom. After drying his hair, he went back to the room again. Subconsciously, he looked at the clock on the wall and pointed to the direction after ten o'clock and seven o'clock. Yu Guang thought about the window, but there was still no sound of the car engine outside.

He threw the towel on the chair, walked out of the room, went to the study, sat at the desk and began to hear the official business. But after reading two pages, he was not in a mood. He leaned back on the chair and thought, glanced at the mobile phone on the desk, hesitated a little, picked up the mobile phone, opened the address book and dialed the number that had never been dialed out.

After the phone rang a few times, there came the familiar and pleasant female voice: "Hello, Lu Yimin? Is that you? "

Lu Yimin's face moved, his lips were cold, and his voice was cold: "where are you?"

"Er... On this side of Hongqiao Road, I'll be home soon!" Qiao Yuwei looked out of the window, said, and thought of something, pick eyebrow asked: "how can you suddenly think of calling me? Is... Worried about me? "

It's unnatural to brush on the cold face: "with whom?"

"Heart! She's taking me back now! "

As soon as the voice fell, Lu Yimin's eyes crossed the undercurrent and hung up the phone.

Qiao Yuwei on the other end of the phone listened to the hang up sound of "dududu". The corner of his mouth twitched slightly and looked at his mobile phone inconceivably: "this person is really uncertain. This first time he called me, he just said two words, and then he hung up without saying a word. Can I swear?"

Fang Xin, who was driving, looked at Qiao Yuwei's twisted pretty face, and she couldn't help laughing: "no, don't forget, that's your dearest husband! How can you be willing to scold him? Don't you always hold your husband as high as he is? Does it hurt to fall down now? "

"Fart, did I fall?"

"Notice that you are a public figure. Don't be rude."

"You forced me."

"What's wrong with you?"

"You laugh at me."

"Is that forcing you?"

"What else?"

"Then I'll shut up."

"Shut it

When the car arrived at the villa, Fang Xin turned his head and ordered: "when you arrive, hurry down."

"If you want to do it, you can do it." Qiao Yuwei spat out a tongue at her, made a grimace, opened the door and went down: "you go back and drive carefully, ACE, good night."

"Get out of here with your husband!"

Qiao chuckled and watched Fang Xin disappear in the night before she turned back into the villa. Looking at the dark paint in the room, she knew that Uncle Chen had fallen asleep. As for Lu Yimin, the cold faced iceberg king!

Either in the study or in the guest bedroom, thinking, he quickly changed his shoes, took off his coat and went upstairs with it.