Chapter 61 Who will I sing that song to

Wang Fei has been in Hong Kong for some time and is not very busy. He is even the most idle in the Scarlet Team that Qibu Media spent a huge amount of money to build for her. Naturally, she doesn’t need to deal with all kinds of bosses, and she doesn’t need to worry about production and publicity costs. She just practices dancing, singing every day, and then sits in the quiet cafe downstairs of the company. Well, this is almost all her life in Hong Kong. Or maybe it’s not, I often think that the boy named Wang Qibu is one of them, or the most important thing, right? Well, women at some point are all confused like this.

"I still want to call my senior brother." One hand unconsciously used a spoon to tick the cold coffee, and the other hand held her cheeks and murmured like a nerdy person. It seemed that she had not yet fully awakened from the shocks again and again. She herself didn't believe that she was just such a child, but she made her, who was still in the boudoir, find the feeling of being protected again, and she was happy.

This is the second time that the waiter in the cafe has been scolded by the boss. He is shocked by Wang Fei's beauty and extraordinary temperament and is in a daze. He does not hear the call from the guest. After the waiter returns to his post one step and three times, the boss stands at his previous position. Fargos like this have often been staged in this cafe these days.

"Miss, alone?" This voice made Wang Fei frown. She was too lazy to see those who felt good about themselves. No matter what elite manager he was or which one was from, it was normal. When a woman was thinking about a man with all her heart, even if Tom Cruise appeared, it was no different from a mess.

"Get out." Wang Fei was stunned, because although she really wanted to say this, she didn't say it after all. And the sound was so familiar. So she quickly turned around and said in surprise after seeing the handsome boy clearly, "Seven Steps!"

"You want to call me senior brother." Wang Qibu smiled and stroked Wang Fei's hair after approaching, or his slightly red cheeks. The most important thing was that the lovesickness that he had not seen for several months, perhaps because he didn't want to admit was a fruit. When he saw the boy, his heart seemed to be full of flowers called "Other Side" and the red glow turned into... "Pujiezi, what did you say just now?" A disharmonious voice sounded. Wang Fei then looked at the man who was unable to meet up with him, with long hair, Armani's gold-rimmed glasses, handsome facial features, and a pretty suit... he hated him. The same principle as before, being a woman... is no difference.

Indeed, Wang Qibu's words "get out" would not have made this rich Xiao Kai, who is known as the killer of Zhonghuan, leave behind his hard-working disguise image. He really couldn't see Wang Qibu's intimate behavior with his beautiful hunting target, so he said this jealously. In fact, this is largely due to Wang Fei's godlike temperament, which makes every man unable to see such a woman being blasphemed, even if she was willing.

But would Wang Qibu care about such a lewd Xiaokai, which may not be complicated? Obviously, he didn't even turn his head back and kicked his feet, leaving no room for anything. The third table seven meters away barely blocked the inertia imposed by Wang Qibu on Xiaokai. Xiaokai was simply, and fainted without saying a word. Blood flowed all over the floor along the corner of the table.

The owner of the coffee shop was still stunned, maybe he was scared, right? Except for a few female diners who couldn't help but scream, the reactions of others were not much different from those of the boss. It was not their fault. After all, except Wang Qibu, no one in the audience could be sure of the life and death of the little kid. Even due to the visual effects, a large number of them thought that they had just witnessed a murder case. Whether to cooperate with the police investigation or leave this place of trouble quickly became the choice of Hamlet in their hearts.

"Qi, uh, senior brother, what should I do?" After all, it was a woman. Wang Fei was a little panicked when he saw this scene.

"It's okay, let's go back to the company first, let him deal with this matter." Wang Qibu took Wang Fei and gave a comforting smile, then looked at Chen Feng who had already walked closer and said, "He can't show up here in the future."

"Don't worry, boss." Although it was still laughing, the "boss" could already explain many problems.

"You fight so well! But why do you have to put such a heavy hand? Don't you know that doing this will cause you trouble?" Some blame was a bit, but the blame was questionable, Wang Fei asked.

"In this way, if you go there in the future, no one dares to bother you. After all, I can't always be by your side." Wang Qibu's answer was natural.

After a brief silence, Wang Fei chose to forget that his hand was still pulled by his senior brother. It seemed that Wang Qibu had also forgotten that he had not looked squinting when he left.

"Don't you always say on the phone that you have a lot of things to be busy with? Why do you have time to come to Hong Kong?" In the elevator where there were only two of them, Wang Fei unconsciously spoke to Wang Qi's trail with a coquettish tone.

"I'm very busy. I'm going back to Yangcheng tonight. I'm just going to go." Wang Qibu teased her. However, Wang Fei was really angry and stopped talking. Even the hand that had been held by Wang Qibu since the beginning was pulled out.

After a brief silence, Wang Fei couldn't help but say "I'm my senior brother. I don't know if I'm angry."

"How do you coax me?" Wang Qibu asked.

"Of course I have to think about this myself." Wang Fei, who was still "angry", replied.

"I heard that the title song of your first album has not been decided yet. I will give you a song, so you won't be angry, okay?" Wang Qibu discussed.

"Sing first and listen." After thinking about it, Wang Fei seemed to think this condition is acceptable.

"Okay, this is a very old Japanese song, from Miyuki Nakajima. I kept the tone and changed the lyrics. Listen to it, I personally think it is very suitable..." Before Wang Qibu finished speaking, he was interrupted by Wang Fei. "Sing so much nonsense, hurry up, don't forget that I'm still angry."

"... People are getting drunk and the night is getting deeper; how close it is at this moment; thoughts seem to be shaking; contradictions are deeper; hearts that have been broken; let you gently approach today; how much comfort and doubts; secretly regenerate; can't help but love; but I actually belong to a woman who is extremely easily injured; don't not come or go suddenly; please cherish my heart; if you understand that I continue to love passionately; don't wait for this woman who is easily hurt, please kiss me passionately; if you have your dreams at the long night, I finally find trust; no matter what is a question, happiness is a lover..."

The humming softly stopped, but Wang Fei looked thoughtful. Wang Qibu smiled helplessly and said, "Don't think about it, this is just a song that writes lyrics randomly, and is for you to sing it to others. I promise that you will not hurt you, and your heart will not be broken."

His thoughts were revealed, and some originally ignorant things were revealed. Wang Fei, who shyly lowered his head, murmured, "Then, if you were asked to sing a song for me, what would you sing?"

"I really want to hear it?" Wang Qibu asked, unconsciously forcing Wang Fei to the corner of the elevator and other things.

Although shy, Wang Fei nodded firmly.

"Haha, okay." Wang Qibu laughed, and then sang lightly, "The warm spring flowers bloom, take away the coldness of winter, and the spring breeze blows a romantic atmosphere..."

Wang Fei did not express any opinion on whether the second song was good or not. In the corner of the elevator, the goddess who later became famous queen only expressed a daughter's family concern that she would never mention to others with a puddle of tears and a hint of blush. However, this was self-deception again, because she knew that he opened all this in her eyes. She also knew that his chest was actually very thick, and his arms were actually very strong... Not long after, Dai Cong saw the young boss and the newcomer Wang Fei, who was about to vigorously package, walked in together. Yo, and he was holding hands. He said in his heart.

"Teacher Dai, thank you for your hard work." Seeing Dai Cong, Wang Qibu bowed slightly and said. He was far apart from his domineering attitude he had talked with for the first time.

"No, no, no, no. Even if I like money, after all, I am still an artist and a musician. It is actually a very happy thing to have the opportunity to participate in such a rare and excellent music production." Dai Cong said with a smile, humble and respectful attitude. Over the past few days, through his understanding of the new boss Wang Qibu and his own understanding of it, it is difficult for him to treat Wang Qibu as a ten-year-old boy or even an ordinary boss. Especially the other party's complete interpretation of the first and then respectfulness just now, Dai Cong saw a strong sense of superiority in Wang Qibu.

"Teacher Dai, you are joking. Most of the time I am not in Hong Kong, so Feifei needs to help you." Wang Fei, who was slightly dodging his eyes, said Wang Qibu.

It was already a little more sympathetic, so Wang Fei, who naturally understood Wang Qibu's meaning, said, "Yes, Teacher Dai. Wang Fei is still young. You are a senior in your career and an elder in your life. I would like to worry more in the future."

"Haha, it should, it should. Feifei, you have talent and such a good opportunity, it is unreasonable to fail. So, what I can do is just to take advantage of the situation." Facing this kind of politeness to the couple, Dai Cong seemed very modest. Of course, this is his intelligence. To put it bluntly, he is self-aware because he knows; few people can be proud of the person who is showing a friendly look at him, and is called a teenager.
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