You have Bai Yueguang, why are you in such a hurry when I choose a male model?

"Welcome Wen Xiaoxing to join us!" Everyone cheered in unison.

You can tell that everyone is very happy.

Wen Xiaoxing looked at the atmosphere and a smile appeared on his face, although this band was new.

But the atmosphere is very good, so you don’t have to worry about not being able to fit in.

The staff were all present, and Song Buci ran directly to the office without saying a word and opened the official website of the international music competition.

Sign up!

Registration is the key!

After submitting everyone one by one, Song Buci leaned back in his chair and smiled as he looked at the word "Submission Successful".

It's really not easy for her.

Finally got her signed up!

After everyone knew about it, they all went into the practice room to practice hard and registered their names.

They should all face it with all their might.

At noon, Fu Nanfeng arrived at the Phoenix Orchestra on time.

He stood at the door and looked inside, and happened to meet Song Buci's eyes.

Song Buci was also surprised to see him. Shouldn't he be working in the company now? Why was he here?

"Why are you here?" Song Buci walked up to him and asked.

Fu Nanfeng had a smile on his face and looked at Song Buci with sparkling eyes.

"I want to see you." Fu Nanfeng said it very directly, so directly that Song Buci's heartbeat began to speed up.

"Because I miss you so much." Fu Nanfeng continued.

Song Buci's cheeks gradually turned red, barely perceptible.

She turned her head and whispered, "Why do you say such things as soon as you get here?"

"It makes my heart pound."

Listening to Song Buci's mumbling, Fu Nanfeng felt a little happy.

Song Buci stood up straight, then looked at him seriously with a blush on his cheeks and said, "Don't say such things next time."

“Very ambiguous.”

Fu Nanfeng refused to listen and retorted, "That won't work. My heart tells me that it's thinking about you, so I want to tell you my truest thoughts."

After saying that, he put his golden-haired head close to Song Buci's ear and whispered softly but repeatedly: "I miss you, I miss you, I miss you, I miss you."

I rely on!

Fu Nanfeng won’t be possessed by another body, right?

You live right across the street, how could you say something like that?

Moreover, the hot air that sprayed out when he spoke fell on his ears, causing Song Buci to tremble slightly.

The intimate behavior of the two was seen by everyone behind them. Could this handsome blond guy be Song Buci's boyfriend?

Everyone was excited, especially Wen Xuyan.

His eyes were wide open, full of desire for gossip.

Song Buci couldn't stand him, so he put his hand on his head and pushed him hard, saying angrily, "Stay away from me."

Fu Nanfeng just looked at her with a doting expression, and even his smile was so gentle.

Great! This man is much better than Shen Yanzhou!

Song Buci turned around and saw them all standing together, their eyes fixed on them.

Her cheeks were only slightly tinged with red, but now they were even redder.

She opened her mouth and explained with a smile: "He is my childhood sweetheart, come and meet me."

"Let's go and have dinner." Song Buci said with his head down, and walked towards the office.

After taking out her bag, she walked out of the office without looking back.

Fu Nanfeng came here because he missed her. She walked in front and he followed behind.

Wen Xuyan suddenly jumped out and said, "Sister Song, he must have something to ask you. You and him should go first."

After saying that, he added, "Don't worry, I will take them to dinner."

This blocked all of Song Buci's excuses.

Finally, Song Buci sat in Fu Nanfeng's passenger seat, slumped there, looking at him with resentment on his face.

"What's wrong with you today?" Song Buci asked.

"Say such ambiguous words again, and do such ambiguous actions again."

After saying this, Song Buci grabbed his hair in annoyance, "They must have misunderstood."

Fu Nanfeng rested his hands on the steering wheel, his blue eyes looking at her tenderly and dotingly.

After she finished complaining, Fu Nanfeng spoke: "It's okay, just ignore it."

After comforting her, he started the car and said, "I'll take you to dinner."

Hearing about eating, Song Buci felt better. He looked at him and asked calmly, "What do you want to eat?"

“Hunan cuisine.”

"Do you like spicy food?" How could he, a mixed-race kid, be so tolerant of spicy food?

"No, can you eat spicy food?" Song Buci said quickly.

The domineering bosses in novels all have stomach problems and cannot eat spicy food, so they can only eat light food.

Fu Nanfeng, the male protagonist of this book, does not have any of those symptoms at all.

"My dad loves it, so my mom learned how to make it for him from time to time." Fu Nanfeng turned the steering wheel and drove the car out of the underground garage.

“So I can eat it often.”

Listening to Fu Nanfeng's explanation, Song Buci nodded. That made sense.

The place we had dinner was still Tianxiang Pavilion where we had last time.

Sitting in the private room, Song Buci thought about the meal he had last time and asked, "Does this place still serve Hunan cuisine?"

"We have all kinds of cuisines." Fu Nanfeng replied to her.

After handing her the menu, he sat there playing with his phone.

After ordering the dishes, they just waited for the food, and the two chatted casually.

In the middle of the conversation, Fu Nanfeng's phone rang. He glanced at it, frowned, then picked up the phone and said, "Sorry, I have to go out for a while."

"Yeah." Song Buci responded.

In the corridor, Fu Nanfeng answered the call and asked impatiently, "Why are you calling me at this time?"

"Brother, I'm going back to my country now. Please remember to take me in." A miserable voice came from the other end.

The person who was talking to Fu Nanfeng over the phone was Fu Nanfeng's younger brother, Fu Xipei.

"Didn't you say that you would never set foot in this country in your lifetime? You wanted to live a life of luxury in a free country." Fu Nanfeng was speechless with his younger brother, who had been harassing him from yesterday to today.

"It's all because of this woman Philna!" Fu Xipei was so angry that his teeth were itching. This woman was really a piece of dog-skin plaster.

I can't get rid of it even if I try!

Not only could he not get rid of her, but this woman also said she wanted to marry him and be his wife.

Who wants to marry her!

This strong and fierce tigress!

Firna, the eldest daughter of the Kepa family, is a very capable person.

His subordinates run a toy company and have dealings with the underworld.

Fu Nanfeng didn't know much about the specific transactions, but he thought they were all shady deals.

Such a strong woman actually fell in love with his younger brother.

Fu Nanfeng was a little curious, "What did you do to her?"

"She likes you so much that she wants to marry you."

Fu Xipei was so angry when he was asked this question by his brother.

His voice became even more violent: "If I had known earlier, I wouldn't have saved her during the gunfight. As a result, I was shot in the shoulder and this woman stuck to me."

The hero saves the beauty, and the beauty is moved.

What a romantic story.

It’s a pity that the person involved just feels annoyed.