Zhou Ziwu, who was waiting for a reply, did not expect that Chu Qingqiu would reply to him instantly at this late hour.
However, he did not narcissistically think about how important he was in her heart. He probably just happened to see it and responded conveniently.
Zhou Ziwu: Record a song.
Looking at the information on the screen, Chu Qingqiu's fair and slender fingers began to type quickly.
[I don’t know much about this aspect. I’ll ask my assistant to help you find it tomorrow...]
The slender fingers with black manicure suddenly stopped, Chu Qingqiu's dark eyes rolled, and she deleted all the content she just typed and re-entered it.
[That’s it, I know, I’ll take you there tomorrow.]
Send.
She really doesn’t know where to find a cheap recording studio, but she knows where to find a free one.
As an entertainment company with great ambitions, Qingmeng has a full set of professional recording equipment.
The corners of Yanhong's mouth quirked up quietly.
She was going to take him around and show off her affection.
It’s about to be officially announced, how can we not meet the “maternal family” first?
What is fake is fake after all, but if everyone around you believes it, doesn’t it become true?
Zhou Ziwu: Thank you so much, Teacher Chu.
Seeing that he still called her teacher, Chu Qingqiu frowned slightly and replied again.
[In the future, don’t call me teacher in front of others. If you are too unfamiliar, you will be exposed easily. Just call me by my name.]
Zhou Ziwu: Good teacher Chu.
The two made an appointment to meet again tomorrow, but when they found that the other party did not return, Zhou Ziwu put down his cell phone, lay on the bed, stared at the ceiling, and began to select the songs to be recorded tomorrow in his mind.
It’s no wonder that he’s only starting to think about it now, it’s really going so smoothly.
He didn't expect that Chu Qingqiu would be so easy to talk to and so resolute. He just asked her for something and she would do it for you immediately.
"Last and most important, I am a face control person."
Chu Qingqiu’s words last night echoed in his mind again.
Could it be that she...
As soon as a certain unrealistic thought flickered, he forcibly extinguished it.
If you have the time, you should think more about which song you should record tomorrow.
……
The next day.
Eight o'clock in the morning.
A black car stopped slowly on the side of the road.
The car window was lowered, revealing a bright and pretty face.
"Get in the car."
Zhou Ziwu hummed, walked around to the passenger door, opened the door and got in.
Today, Chu Qingqiu wore a black sleeveless long gauze skirt, revealing her smooth and delicate rounded shoulders. Under the thin skirt, her slender calves were not wrapped in stockings, but they still had a lustrous luster.
An elegant and fresh orchid fragrance floated into Zhou Ziwu's nose. It smelled very good and was enjoyable.
However, this fragrance always seems a little out of place when placed next to her.
For a gorgeous beauty like her, the fragrance that goes with it should not be so light and light, but should be richer and stronger.
"Teacher Chu, I'm really troubling you."
After thinking about some things, he expressed his gratitude to Chu Qingqiu for coming.
He didn't expect that she would drive to pick him up in person, which could easily be solved by sending a driver.
"It's not troublesome. When you meet someone, don't call me teacher anymore. Just call me Qingqiu." After correcting his title, Chu Qingqiu asked again: "Why do you want to record a song?"
In fact, what she wants to ask more is, why are you in such a hurry to record a song?
As far as she knows, he is not currently signed to a company, and after more than two months of working together in "New Voice Season", he has not discovered that he has the ability to write songs.
In other words, he is going to cover a certain song today.
However, without a company, it means there is no publicity. If you cover a song, what kind of waves can you make?
Wrong.
He won't make any waves if he releases a song now, but what if the two of them are officially announced?
He so quickly thought of using official announcements to benefit himself, it seems that Zhou Ziwu is not a simple-minded person.
That’s right, if you don’t take care of yourself, you will be punished by heaven and earth.
The two of them arrived at an intersection, and there was a red light in front of them. Chu Qingqiu followed the car in front and stopped.
"I wrote a song and wanted to try it out and see if people like it," Zhou Ziwu said.
Chu Qingqiu asked again: "Is it that simple?"
"Yeah." Zhou Ziwu nodded.
His words made Chu Qingqiu's face burn with emotion as he was lamenting about human nature.
It turns out that I was overthinking.
Wait.
"Did you write your own songs?" Chu Qingqiu asked in surprise: "During "New Voice Season", why didn't I know you could write songs?"
You can't tell others about the dream, and if you tell her, she probably won't believe it.
Zhou Ziwu thought about it and made up a random reason.
Why are you not willing to be eliminated but still want to continue pursuing your music dream?
"Then you are pretty good. In just two days, you wrote a song."
Chu Qingqiu praised him for his greatness, but in his heart he had no hope for the quality of the song.
After all, if he was really talented, he would have shown it on the show long ago, so how could he wait until now?
Moreover, a person who has never composed music before, do you expect him to write a high-quality song in two days?
Are you kidding?
When the red light turned green, she put down the handbrake. She was still thinking about things in her mind, so she naturally followed the car in front and drove forward.
Ten minutes later, looking at the increasingly unfamiliar street scenes on both sides of the road, she turned on the turn signal silently, pulled over and took a deep breath, "Test you, the place we are going to is on Heping Road. Do you know how to get to Heping Road?
?"
Zhou Ziwu: "..."
……
"Hello, Sister Chu."
Ten o'clock in the morning, Qingmeng Media.
Chu Qingqiu's arrival surprised everyone in the company.
As the banner of Qingmeng, she rarely appears in the company except for occasions like year-end meetings.
Normally, she travels around various studios, variety shows, and events, and flies all over the country.
There are employees who have been with the company for a short time and have not even met her in person.
Today is not a special day, but she has returned to the company. This is not surprising.
Chu Qingqiu did not show any airs to the ordinary employees who greeted him, but responded with a nod and a smile.
It wasn't until she was far away that various compliments came from behind her, such as "Sister Chu is so beautiful" and "Sister Chu is so kind".
Then, everyone reacted belatedly.
"Who is the man following Sister Chu, the new assistant?"
"Have you ever seen an assistant walking side by side with the boss and holding hands?"
"I know him. Sister Chu went to "New Voice Season" as a mentor, and he is a member of Sister Chu's team."
"Ah?!"
……
Zhou Ziwu felt that if looks could kill, then the group of male compatriots behind him would definitely not mind killing him a hundred and eighty thousand times.
However, he can also understand them.
After all, in terms of identity and status in the industry, the current gap between the two can be described as a huge difference, not to mention, she is still such a beauty.
The tender and juicy cabbage of our own family is chasing the "pig". This situation happens in front of our eyes, and no one can even curse after seeing it.
However, understanding is understanding, and Zhou Ziwu also had reasons to feel aggrieved.
Do you think I want to hold her hand? Didn’t she forcefully ask for it before entering the door?
At the same time, he didn't understand why she wanted to bring him to the company, but since it was the request of the funder's father, he would try his best to satisfy it.
Of course it was uncomfortable to be stared at like this, so he whispered to Chu Qingqiu beside him: "Would you like to hold your arms?"
Chu Qingqiu nodded imperceptibly, let go of his hand, passed her wrist between his arms, and moved slightly closer.
"Click!"
The two people walking in unison are not treading on the floor, but on broken hearts.
Chu Qingqiu's slightly red ears and shy lowered head caused explosive damage.