Chapter 21 Send me to northern Myanmar later

"We agreed not to fight..." Chu Ze covered his face, wanting to cry but without tears.

I feel like beating a gal. I clearly changed the option, but why do I still feel like beating my mother?

Is this some kind of plot kill?
There is no way to skip it.

"The premise is that you don't touch places that you shouldn't touch." Xia Anruo covered her chest with a dark face, looked disgusted, and said coldly.

"It's not my fault!"

"You mean to blame me?"

"No, it was all done by that old guy Newton."

Newton: That’s enough for the lower man!
Even after lying down, he still cued him.

At this moment, the real mastermind behind the scenes was trembling in his car, not saying a word...

If you confess, you will disappear from the face of the earth.

The car was silent for several minutes before Xia Anruo managed to suppress her anger and spoke slowly:
"What do you think about what happened just now?"

idea?

"Uh... pretty good." Chu Ze scratched his head.

"Just three words, that's all?" Xia Anruo frowned.

"What else? You can't ask me to talk about it in depth and detail, right?" Chu Ze was stunned.

"Shouldn't it be?"

"Ah? Should I?" Chu Ze showed a clear and stupid look.

Xia Anruo finally realized that something was wrong: "Wait, what did you just say?"

"What are you talking about?" Chu Ze seemed to realize something.

The two looked at each other and understood each other's thoughts from each other's eyes tacitly.

"Pervert!" Xia Anruo cursed.

"..."

It's obviously you who said it, which is easy to be misunderstood.

The atmosphere fell silent for a moment. They were clearly here to discuss the singing invitation, but the topic kept developing into strange places for unknown reasons.

"Where are we going?" Chu Ze looked out the car window and spoke awkwardly to try to ease the atmosphere.

"I don't know." Xia Anruo said stiffly.

"You can't just keep driving blindly, right?"

"It's okay, it just costs a little gas, gas costs only a few dollars."

Damn, the rich are so inhumane.

And who cares whether your gas bill is expensive?

I'm really afraid that if you drive for a little longer, you'll send me to northern Myanmar.

In order to avoid being pushed around, Chu Ze felt that he couldn't go on like this, so he asked tentatively, "Well... don't you want to discuss cooperation? It's not easy to talk in the car. What if there's another sudden brake? What if I'm confused?"

Are you serious, you fool?

When it comes to cooperation, Xia Anruo finally responded.

"So where do you want to talk?"

"Let's go to my house. My house is quite big."

……

The vehicle finally stopped at the gate of the community.

"Xiao Min, you stay here. He and I will go up." Xia Anruo got out of the car and instructed Xu Min who was in the driver's seat.

"Ah? Just the two of you?" Xu Min was stunned.

You two, a man and a woman, go to the house to discuss cooperation?
Why does it feel so inappropriate?

"has a problem?"

"No, no." Xu Min didn't dare to say anything. She was just a little assistant, and whatever Sister An Ruo said was the final word.

But she was still worried that something might happen to Xia Anruo, so she asked, "Do I need to call every fifteen minutes to confirm if anything happened to you, Sister Anruo?"

“……”You’ve watched too many movies.

Xia Anruo and Chu Ze entered the community and went upstairs together.

"The person who was driving just now was your...agent?" Chu Ze took out the key and opened the door.

"It's the assistant." Xia Anruo said.

"Uh... is there a difference?"

Xia Anruo was too lazy to explain this stupid question: "Why, are you attracted to that little girl?"

"Little girl? You don't seem much older than others." Chu Ze thought that although the assistant looked like she had just graduated, Xia Anruo herself was not very old either.

This woman likes to act old so much?
"I am senior."

Xia Anruo snorted, then changed into slippers and sat on the sofa with ease.

"Are you going to release a new song next week?" Chu Ze poured her a cup of tea as usual and found a random topic.

"How did you know? Are you still following me?" Xia Anruo looked at him in disbelief.

At first, Chu Ze didn't even know who she was, but now he even knows the release date of her new song.

You appear to not care, but you're secretly paying attention, right?
I didn't realize she was such a sharp-tongued and arrogant person.

"I just heard from my classmates that he is your crazy fan." Chu Ze explained.

"Classmate, I understand, I understand." Xia Anruo smiled meaningfully.

I have an isomeric version of a friend - I have a classmate.

Do you always feel like you have misunderstood something?
Forget it, love it anyway.

Chu Ze sat opposite Xia Anruo: "Since you have a new song, why are you looking for me?"

"I have new songs, but my new album is still missing a lot of songs..."

"You came to me to buy goods?" Chu Ze was speechless. "Won't your company help you get songs? Do you still need a singer like you to come out and invite songs in person?"

"I've collected them. There are a lot of good songs, but none of them can be called masterpieces, let alone compare with your song 'Legend'." Xia Anruo shook her head. "To be honest, even the new songs to be released next week were the ones I picked out after a long time of searching."

"Speaking of which, there are so many big-name songwriters in the music industry. Why don't you go to them instead of me?"

I'm just a college student and I don't have as much talent as they do.

"Those top producers and composers already have fixed partners. Even if they have a good song, they will definitely give it to their partners first. There is no way it would be my turn." Xia Anruo shook his head.

"Aren't you a first-line singer? You don't even have a regular big-name partner?" Chu Ze was stunned.

"Who made me the traffic idol who relies on his looks to make a living?" Xia Anruo said in a sarcastic tone.

Hey, this woman is quite vindictive.

"Then why don't you look for it? Don't you want to?" Chu Ze asked.

Xia Anruo: “?”

Why does this sound so familiar?
The boomerang from Chapter 3 flew here?

"Aren't I looking for it now? Since I can't find the big brands, I can only look for the unknown brands like yours." Xia Anruo blinked.

I'm really sorry that I'm a no-name brand.

"I just gave you a song. How can you be so sure that it wasn't a sudden inspiration?"

After all, to be honest, the excellent songs that appear in the music scene every year are not necessarily written by the top lyricists and composers. Instead, a large part of them are written by ordinary or even new authors whom you may have never heard of, who are suddenly inspired.

It is not uncommon for an author to suddenly write a hit song and then fade into obscurity.

"Intuition." Xia Anruo just answered with these two words.

What a good intuition.

You are just staring at me, a reborn person, and I even doubt whether you have a system.

Forget it. They are already offering money to me, and it would be hypocritical of me to refuse.

Uncle Liu invited the prime minister only three times before asking him to leave retirement.

I’m not a fairy, I can’t even get a date or a dinner date.

More famous than the prime minister.

Don't ask me how I know, it's all tears...

(End of this chapter)