Mr. Qi, Your Cover At Risk

That night.

Lu Jinqi lazily wiped her hair with a bath towel. The phone on the bed kept vibrating, her eyes swept down, and a light smile appeared.

I thought how long my brother would last.

"Hello." His voice was hoarse.

"Ajin's matter is settled?"

The man's voice was deep and magnetic, and he got into his ears along the phone, inexplicably quivering.

Lu Jinqi raised his eyes, red lips wickedly outlined, "Tsk, brother, I'll just say it straight, and I'll be round about it."

Si Jingyun's eyes on the other end of the phone were dark, and without guessing, he knew that A Jin must be smiling brightly at this time.

moment.

He smiled lowly, "It's good that Ah Jin knows, so when is he going to go home."

Lu Jinqi paused, the place he called home appeared in his mind, and the corners of his mouth turned higher unconsciously.

The tone couldn't help but contain a bit of pleasure, "Go to the mansion the day after tomorrow."

I will go to the company tomorrow to solve all the problems, and then I will be a good student with a quiet duty.

After getting a reply, the smile on the man's face finally thickened into one word, "Okay."

half an hour.

After finishing the phone call, Lu Jinqi sat casually on the ground, not caring at all that she had just taken a shower.

I saw that she kept writing and drawing on the A4 paper with a gel pen in her fingers, without the slightest pause.

Sudden.

Her pretty brows frowned, and she squeezed the paper under the pen into a ball and threw it aside at will, still lacking in charm.

bang bang-

The gel pen tapped a crisp sound on the coffee table, Lu Jinqi closed her eyes and thought for a while, and after a while, she took out another piece of paper and started a new creation slowly.

Not long after, the 4A paper that was clean just now was filled with words, and then Lu Jinqi left three elegant words on the top, discussing people's hearts.

...

the next day.

Lu Jinqi appeared in the K Emperor Entertainment Hall wearing a mask, and the newly recruited front desk lady immediately stopped her when she saw her.

"Hello, what's the matter with you?"

Before Lu Jinqi could speak, Song Nanfeng's voice came.

"K, you came quite early."

What, K?

The lady at the front desk stared incredulously as the three of them entered the elevator.

She just stopped K, is she crazy! !

No, she finally saw the living K, who was the one who brought Meng Xizhou back to the altar with just one song.

When the lady at the front desk came back to her senses, her face flushed, and she excitedly sent a message to the company group.

"K is coming to the company."

"Really or not, why didn't we see it?"

"It's true, I just heard Agent Song call her K."

"Then she came here today to talk about new songs with Brother Meng?"

"You asked the wrong person upstairs, shouldn't you go see me at this time?"

"I think so too, but unfortunately I can't get in without permission."

The discussion in the company group was in full swing, and Lu Jinqi, who was the object of everyone's discussion, was already sitting on the sofa in the recording studio like a big boss.

"See for yourself."

She casually handed over what she had written last night.

Meng Xizhou's eyelids jumped when he saw what was in front of him, especially wanting to tell the girl if she could not use white paper next time.

How to say she is also a big producer anyway, is it really that simple!

But a pair of girls' cold eyes, all the words were blocked in the throat.

Forget it, the big guys are all rambunctious.

White paper is white paper, as long as he doesn't lose it.

Taking the paper, Meng Xizhou sat on the side and read every sentence of the lyrics quietly and attentively, the emotion in his eyes changed from stunned to shocked.

He couldn't calm down for a long time until he watched it.

To tell the truth, in his opinion, the lyrics in his hand are better than what K wrote last time, and it also reveals the irony of revealing people's hearts.

Song Nanfeng knew from his expression that it was definitely not bad, took a look at it, and instantly put the same expression on Meng Xizhou's face.

It was the first time he had been in the circle for so long that someone could write words that attacked people's hearts in such a way, and it was getting better every time.

If the last song of Xizhou described the rebirth from ashes after falling into the abyss, then this song completely shows the society and people's hearts.

"K, I'm really curious about what you've been through?"

To write such sympathetic lyrics.

"You'll know if you die once." Lu Jinqi put his legs on the coffee table lazily, and he couldn't be more comfortable.

"..."

To be so cruel?

Song Nanfeng withdrew his eyes without a word, for he was afraid that he would hear more cruel words when he asked.

He patted Meng Xizhou on the shoulder, "Go and sing first to find out."

"Well, that's what I thought too."

The whole recording studio was filled with Meng Xizhou's voice for the next time.

Listening to the lyrics he sang, Lu Jinqi frowned, raised his hand and made a pause gesture, "The feelings are not right, there is no sense of substitution, come again."

Meng Xizhou did not object to the words and began to sing from the beginning.

With the pauses over and over again, Song Nanfeng clearly felt that the air around him began to drop, especially the air-conditioning around the girl's body became more obvious.

Looking at Meng Xizhou, who was singing with a hoarse voice, distressed in his eyes, he asked tentatively, "Would you like to rest for a while."

Lu Jinqi's brows were irritated, and he hummed coldly, "Find your own feelings."

After talking, close your eyes to make up for sleep.

Seeing Meng Xizhou coming out, Song Nanfeng handed over the warm water to comfort him, "Don't worry, take your time."

But Meng Xizhou didn't feel any better. It was the first time he was stuck on recording songs for many years after his debut, and he felt that he couldn't find it right.

see.

Song Nanfeng pondered for a while, and an idea came to his mind, "Why don't you think about the time when you were disfigured when you sing, and think about how those people treated you."

Meng Xizhou thought about the method he said carefully, and felt that he could try it, "Then I'll record it again."

Neither of the two noticed a smile on the red lips of the girl who had closed her eyes.

When Meng Xizhou thought about the past as Song Nanfeng said, the songs he sang were obviously much better than before.

"It's okay," Lu Jinqi finally said the first affirmative sentence of the day, "Continue."

after an hour.

Meng Xizhou walked out with relief and finally recorded it.

He never knew that recording songs was so tiring.

"Take a break and find me in the dance studio later." Lu Jinqi left slowly with her pocket in.

"Are you sure about dancing?"

No wonder Song Nanfeng asked this question, mainly because today's song recording really scared him, and he couldn't help breaking a cold sweat for him.

Meng Xizhou smiled bitterly, "I don't know, today I feel like I'm back when I first debuted."

Keep recording songs, keep finding feelings.

"Let's go, go first."

When the two came to the dance studio, they could not help but open their mouths to see the girl's powerful movements.

Seeing them, Lu Jinqi stopped and said casually, "Remember yourself."

The voice fell.

The arrangement of "On the Heart" has been started from scratch.

Every movement of the girl is firmly stuck on the point, and the expression on her face is even more seamless.

Until the last note fell, Lu Jinqi suddenly pointed his hand at his temple like a gun, his red lips made a thud, and everything was over.

"Remember?"