After Yun Aotian left, Lin Yuze also got into his car. Just as the car was about to start, Fang Yaru quickly opened his door and sat in the passenger seat.
"What are you doing?" Lin Yuze asked her curiously.
"Hehe." Fang Yaru smiled playfully and clasped her hands together: "Please, handsome guy Lin, I didn't drive to work today, please give me a ride."
"I……"
"Okay, ok, ok, I'll get off the car, I'll get off the car..." Fang Yaru felt that Lin Yuze was in a hurry and wanted to refuse herself to avoid trouble, so she got out of the car in a polite manner.
But she didn't know what time he was rushing for. He obviously loved to play in the past.
Lin Yuze's car left ruthlessly, and Fang Yaru's smile instantly turned into disappointment...
He sighed, took out the automatic key from his bag and opened the door of a white BMW in the distance with a 'b' sound...
It's not that Lin Yuze doesn't want to help Fang Yaru, but he is really busy because he has always pursued perfection. Since he hasn't composed music for many years, he is always dissatisfied with the repeated revisions of the music he has made.
In his heart, Han Yi'er's lyrics are like a "peerless beauty". How could she be worthy of being a "peerless beauty" if she is not a "unparalleled scholar"...
"she"?
He touched the pocket of his suit jacket, took out his mobile phone, and looked through the phone book. Han Yi'er...
Suddenly, his calm heart started to throb...
But just after he pressed the dial button, he quickly hung up...
Should I call her at this time? After all, the song hasn't been released yet, and I can't sign a contract.
So what excuse do I have to call her now?
Thinking in a dilemma, Lin Yuze finally took back his phone in despair, accelerated the speed of the car, and rushed home...