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

The two chatted for a while, and Song Buci glanced at the time and said quickly, "I have to go to work. We'll talk tonight."

"Row."

After hanging up the phone, Song Buci took a deep breath, started the car and drove out of the underground garage.

Song Buci was a little absent-minded when practicing the piano this morning.

Fu Nanfeng's face kept coming to his mind, and Song Buci was so distracted that he played several wrong notes while playing the piano.

They were practicing a new piece of music together. Yang Jiayao stood on the table with his baton in his hand. When he heard a few notes that were wrong, his brows furrowed.

Not only Yang Jiayao heard it, but others heard it too.

After the song ended, everyone turned their eyes to Song Buci.

After noticing everyone's gaze, Song Buci smiled awkwardly and said, "Sorry, I was distracted just now."

"Practice again."

Yang Jiayao nodded, and then couldn't help but remind her: "Sister Song, you have to be more serious. You can't be distracted."

"Okay!" Song Buci responded quickly.

Sitting in front of the piano, Song Buci patted his cheeks to remind himself not to be distracted anymore.

During the second training session, Song Buci concentrated on playing, and Fu Nanfeng's face slowly left her mind.

But later on, Song Buci couldn't help but get distracted several times. Everyone was surprised that Song Buci returned to the factory today.

After the song ended, Wen Xuyan couldn't help but ran to Song Buci and asked, "Sister Song, why are you always singing out of tune?"

"Either slow or fast."

Song Buci scratched his head and apologized awkwardly: "Sorry, I was thinking about something and couldn't concentrate."

"Sister Song, why don't you deal with your own problems before coming together?" Wen Xuyan nodded and then asked.

Song Buci felt a little embarrassed for delaying everyone, "I'm sorry, I wasted your time."

Liang Si glanced at the time. It was almost 12 o'clock and it was almost time to get off work.

"Sister Song, why don't you take a break this afternoon?" Liang Si asked, and then continued, "Now that the ensemble practice is almost done, everyone needs some personal advice."

Song Buci thought for a moment and nodded, saying, "Okay, then you guys practice this afternoon."

During lunch today, everyone looked at Song Buci who was having lunch with them, and everyone had a look of surprise on their face.

Wen Xuyan asked bluntly, "Why didn't Mr. Fu come to have dinner with you?"

"Is he not going to chase anyone anymore?"

Chu Yue quickly nodded and asked, "Yes, Mr. Fu doesn't want to pursue you, Sister Song anymore?"

When Song Buci heard them mention Fu Nanfeng, his mind immediately thought of Fu Nanfeng with a slight smile.

I have indeed changed, and Fu Nanfeng's figure appears in my mind from time to time.

Is this really because she likes Fu Nanfeng?

Song Buci was still reluctant to believe it and could only brainwash himself over and over again.

It’s fake. I just got used to Fu Nanfeng’s presence, so I missed him after he left.

"He's on a business trip for a week." Song Buci replied to them.

Everyone nodded silently when they heard this. No wonder he got distracted while playing the piano.

It turns out that you were thinking about Fu Nanfeng.

In the afternoon, Song Buci sat in the office looking at the computer screen in front of her, on which a TV series was playing.

Although she was looking at the screen, she had no idea what the TV series was about.

Song Buci was very annoyed by this situation. She pressed the button and leaned back in her chair, rubbing her eyebrows.

This feeling of being out of control made Song Buci very impatient.

She moved her feet and turned the chair directly to the window.

Looking at the scenery outside the window, Song Buci calmed himself down.

I thought about it over and over in my mind, and time passed by every second.

It wasn't until someone knocked on the closed door that Song Buci came to his senses.

She looked down at her hands, chuckled, and said, "I might really be falling."

Song Buci muttered to himself, took a deep breath and said, "Come in."

The people outside opened the door and came in. Wen Xuyan and Wen Xiaoxing came in one after another and looked at her.

"Sister Song, are you okay?" Wen Xuyan asked.

Song Buci turned his chair and looked at them, then said with a smile, "What can happen to me?"

"What do you want from me?"

Wen Xuyan quickly pushed Wen Xiaoxing next to him, signaling him to speak, while Wen Xiaoxing stood there, feeling a little embarrassed.

He raised his head and looked at Song Buci, then pursed his lips and said, "Sister Song, I want to take a day off tomorrow."

"Some time ago, someone invited me to participate in a shopping mall. I was paid 50,000 yuan for playing a piece of music."

"I want to participate..." Wen Xiaoxing's voice became smaller when he said this.

He was also very nervous, afraid that Song Buci would think that he was taking leave and not practicing well for a little money.

"Where are we going?" Song Buci stood up, stretched and asked.

"Vitesse Auditorium."

Upon hearing this name, Wen Xuyan next to him was extremely surprised. It turned out to be the Vitus Auditorium.

If I can perform a show in this auditorium, I will never have to worry about not having performances in the future.

"Okay." Song Buci nodded in agreement. "You don't have much of a reputation in this industry, so it's good to participate in more activities like this."

"Improving your reputation will be of great help in the future."

Wen Xiaoxing was particularly happy to get Song Buci's consent, "Thank you, Sister Song!"

"Don't worry, I will practice hard after the performance tomorrow and I will definitely not fall behind."

Wen Xuyan bumped his shoulder with a smile on his face and an excited voice, as if he was the one who could go to this auditorium.

"You are so lucky, kid, you can actually perform at the Vitus Auditorium."

Wen Xiaoxing scratched his head and said with a smile, "I have to thank Sister Song for this. If it weren't for that video, I wouldn't have been discovered."

"Perform well and don't waste your skills." Song Buci patted him on the shoulder and reminded him.

"Yes!"

After get off work, Song Buci subconsciously walked to the door and waited for Fu Nanfeng to pick her up. It was not until she saw the message from Fu Nanfeng that Song Buci realized that she had to go home alone today.

"I'm so confused." Song Buci slapped his forehead, then turned and walked towards the basement.

Fu Nanfeng: I'm so tired. I just landed and went to discuss cooperation with my secretary. I just finished the discussion. The food here is not good.

【Fu Nanfeng: Disdain.jpg】

【Fu Nanfeng: Pictures】

Looking at the picture sent by Fu Nanfeng, Song Buci couldn't help but smile. He couldn't tell what the milky white thing next to the salad fruit and steak was.

There was a small handful of pasta in the steak, and the presentation was very delicate and looked delicious, but Fu Nanfeng was disgusted by it.

[Song Buci: Just bear with it, I'll be back in a few days.]

[Song Buci: Wait until my birthday, and I'll give you a surprise.]

When Fu Nanfeng saw the message from Song Buci, his anticipation was immediately piqued.