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Chapter 27 Your Boyfriend Is Pretty Good(1/2)

Xie Fang and Shen Yiming took the Wuling Taoyuan Airport to pass by Baisha, the county town, and flew to Chuncheng, Dian County, and arrived at Chuncheng Changshui International Airport at 3 a.m.

It took seven hours to sleep well.

At four o'clock in the morning, a plane flew to Myanmar.

After meeting with Boss Jin and his party on the plane, Boss Jin looked at Chen Yiming a few more times, "Xiao Jie, is this your senior brother?"

"Yes! Boss Jin has such a good eye!" Xie Fang praised.

Chen Yiming added: "It's also her boyfriend!"

Xie Fang glared at Chen Yiming with some resentment, but did not deny it.

Boss Jin laughed, "A man and woman are beautiful, a pair of golden boys and jade girls! From the Chivalrous Gymnasium, he must be good at it. Can the two personal female bodyguards arranged for you be withdrawn?"

Xie Fang didn't say anything, but Chen Yiming rushed to say, "I can't take care of her. Since Boss Jin has already arranged it, there is no need to withdraw."

Boss Jin nodded with satisfaction, "Xiao Jie, your boyfriend is pretty good, he really cares about your safety! It's rare! The risks in Myanmar Gambling Stone City are indeed unpredictable, and it's not a good time for you to have sex with me."

This boss Jin is indeed the priority of interests. He is beating the side drum, afraid of affecting his major events.

It was clear when Xie Fang and Shen Yiming looked at each other that they had worked together tacitly since childhood, and they were simply a realistic partner with a close relationship.

The two of them had already slept for a while and had no sleepiness.

It was dark outside the cabin, and there was still some time to see the sunrise.

Chen Yiming saw Xie Fang next to him holding a stylus and was busy writing on his mobile phone.

"Write lyrics?"

"Well! Brother Long has now changed his career to be a director and has taken on a new fairy tale movie. He is the director and starring me, and he has squeezed me to write the theme song and an interlude for his movie. The song is almost the same, and the lyrics need to be changed."

Chen Yiming frowned, "Zhu Yilong? Have you been in contact with him all the time?"

Xie Fang didn't look up and continued to be busy with the work at hand, "Yes! What's wrong? My first song was recommended by him. I have a grateful heart, you have it, and I have it too."

"That's different!" Chen Yiming's voice was obviously a little unhappy.

Xie Fang felt that there was something he was always dissatisfied, so he stopped and raised his head, "Why aren't the same? I saved you, you are now repaying yourself with your body. He has also helped me, although he wouldn't repay you with your body, it would be okay to do some small help."

Chen Yiming: "..."

Can this continue to have a pleasant chat?

Chen Yiming was a little amused and crying, "Don't speak so sharply. I'm very stressed! Besides, am I trying to repay my kindness?"

Jie Fang curled his lips, "Don't you repay your kindness? If I haven't saved you, do you know who I am?"

Chen Yiming said helplessly: "I know! The little junior sister who shaved her head in the Chivalrous Gymnasium, and who doesn't know the brothers and sisters in the Gymnasium. Besides, in the school, everyone is talking about such obvious appearance characteristics, and we have secretly seen you."

Xie Fang was a little worried, "Oh, no wonder people often come to see me like monkeys in the zoo. They were there you? If I had known that you would be like this, I wouldn't have saved you."

Chen Yiming felt a little aggrieved, "Didn't you shave your flat head before just to let everyone have a good look? At that time, I was obviously just to cooperate with your eye-catching original intention. Okay, stop discussing flat heads, you are no longer a flat head brother."

Chen Yiming habitually wanted to reach out and touch her long soft hair, but saw her hair tied up a bun with no trace of hair hanging down and tied it all up.

He said with a little regret: "Why do you put your hair in? It looks like a junior high school student!"

Xie Fang looked at Chen Yiming steadily, "Are you secretly saying that I am pretending to be young and cute?"

"No, I'm telling the truth. Turn on the phone camera by yourself to see if it's similar to a junior high school student."

Jie Fang touched the bridge of his nose, "Do I look that small?"

Chen Yiming: "Last summer vacation, I went to Genting, Malaysia. Didn't the security guard stop you from letting you in and show your ID card and finally let you in?"

Xie Fang thought about it and found that this was indeed the case, because Chen Yiming's company organized a distributor with outstanding performance to conduct a luxury tour in Southeast Asia, and Chen Yiming took her and Li Xue over.

Li Xue was petite and the security guard actually let her in. She was obviously much taller and stopped her from entering, saying that she was underage.

She was speechlessly drunk. Could it be that her tall man is so tall that she has grown white?

Jie Fang was still a little angry when he thought about it, "Those two security guards were blind! Xueer obviously looked smaller than me!"

Chen Yiming laughed, and couldn't help laughing, "The security guard is not looking at the size, but the face. Li Xue is bigger than you, and her face is much more mature than you, and she looks like an adult. You also had a bun at the time, and you looked like a junior high school student."

"Is it because of the bun that looks young?"

"Yes, you put your hair down and look more mature."

Xie Fang smiled sly, "Is that true? Then do you feel guilty about teasing a young girl?"

OK, I realized it.

"I want to touch my hair, but I just say that, I think the touch feels pretty good."

Chen Yiming: "..."

Is this talking about the delicious taste of the dishes they make?

Is there a little girl's reserve?

What a wild loli girl!

...

After more than two hours, when he arrived in Myanmar, Xie Fang finally modified the lyrics, compiled the songs, and sent them to Zhu Yilong, giving them a sense of happiness in body and mind.

The inspiration for modification comes from the first ray of sunshine in the morning, the golden light penetrates the clouds, and the people on the plane have a feeling of being in the fairy world, so the tenderness and passion of the fairy tale love arise naturally.

Music background:

From the day the stone is broken, it is destined to be shocked.

What I see in my eyes is your fear.

Destiny is always just a circle circle with pen and ink.

But my appearance made the whole Tiangong restless.

Subversion is not the purpose, elimination is not the only one,

In my faith, there is only freedom and innovation.

Five hundred years of encounter is just to tame my loyalty.

In fact, I never believed in anything.

Compassion in the world is not a tool to imprison people's hearts

Isn’t the equality you mentioned also has the level of the ten directions and six realms?

I want to rewrite the rules and stand in this world

If you ignore the world, you will have the world.

I want this world, but I can't cover up my heart

I want these ten directions and six realms, and there is no level anymore.

If I want to stand in this world, there will be no more demons

Because the immortals are always one.

...

Music content:

I've heard of the thunder fire in front of the demon-slaying platform

Look at this day, turn the final situation into cause and effect

Legends

Saying the fault of all beings

I've seen the chaos of the underworld black

Obey fate, write clear and turbid on the other side

Why should life and death be thin

Who says your rules are rules

The stones and the sky are shocked, the gods are intent

All the immortals and demons, watching the situation from across the river

Gift for fame and fortune, but for the sake of chess

The demon is the devil, the devil is the heart

Compassion in the world is not a tool

Immortals, Buddhas, laws are determined

Ignore the world, and you will have the world

I walked by, the magnificence between the Buddha's fingers

Laughing at the world, you all live under this palm

Why fear for a hundred years
To be continued...
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