Chapter 120 Do you like the wedding wine?
Yao Lexuan felt an inexplicable hostility.

Some of them are confusing.

What's going on? I always feel like someone is being unfriendly to me.

"Queen Song, what you two are wearing is quite atmospheric... Well, it just matches well. It seems that you have made sufficient preparations for this cooperation."

"I didn't know about it in advance, so I came here to help. I really like Li Xianyu's songs, and you know that, Queen Song."

Yao Lexuan usually has a soft personality.

He has always been popular in the entertainment industry. Seeing that Song Ran was a little unhappy, he quickly spoke up.

I heard what Yao Lexuan said.

Song Ran glanced at Li Xianyu's suit, then looked at her own black dress in the mirror, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

Yeah, it matches very well.

What Yao Lexuan said was quite thoughtful. She said that she came to help mainly because she liked Li Xianyu's songs.

Song Ran couldn't find any fault with it either.

What's more, my heart and eyes are filled with that sentence, which is a good match.

"Boss, you must be tired. Actually, I can do it alone."

"Is it really possible?"

"No, Boss, you are going too far in questioning my ability."

Li Xianyu's face was full of black lines.

After all, these two words are the most taboo for men.

Song Ran laughed softly.

"Have you prepared a few songs for me to choose from?"

“I have prepared a lot, but I am not sure which one is suitable for duet.”

As Li Xianyu spoke, he placed the prepared music scores in his bag on the table. There were about a dozen of them, and he also plugged the recorded USB drive into the computer.

See the sheet music.

Yao Lexuan was stunned, her big eyes filled with shock.

Wow, high quality and high yield.

Are you still human?
Song Ran also looked a little surprised.

He reached out and patted Li Xianyu's head.

"It feels like you're a hamster that's stockpiling, which is great."

"That's right, boss, choose whichever one you like."

Speaking of this, Li Xianyu also felt the feeling of a domineering president.

It’s great.

It seems like he likes to buy things casually.

Song Ran sat down and looked through the music score.

Without exception, the emotions are full and healing.

The quality is all very good, but only a few are suitable for chorus.

"Xianyu, I want my song in it."

I looked around.

Song Ran saw a lot of herself inside.

But he still rested his chin on his hand, looked at Li Xianyu, and asked the question even though he knew the answer.

Li Xianyu coughed lightly.

Although I don't want to admit it, it's indeed her.

"It's actually very simple. We first pick out those who are suitable for chorus and duet. There aren't many, just these two or three."

"But I don't know how to sing these few to make the effect better."

Looking at the music score that Li Xianyu drew out.

Song Ran pointed with her slender fingers.

"Well, I like this."

Yao Lexuan came forward curiously and saw the song title on the music score.

Divorce in the Republic of Ghana.

……

I arrived two days early just for rehearsal.

Although it was the first time she worked with Song Ran, the two of them somehow had such a tacit understanding that Yao Lexuan, who was watching, couldn't help but give them a thumbs up.

I seriously doubt that these two people must have been married.

Or they have driven mechas together and received driver training.

Otherwise how could they be so compatible.

But in order to achieve better results, Li Xianyu trained very hard, and at night, he went out with Song Ran to eat and drink.

With a little wine in the early morning, life can be said to be very happy.

Inside the bar.

Li Xianyu is Song Ran's assistant.

Drinking wine slowly.

The assistant was watching videos out of boredom, and suddenly handed the phone to Song Ran.

"Boss, look at this video, it's Li Xianyu and the other two."

Song Ran took a look and was slightly stunned.

The picture is a bit blurry, it is a video of Li Xianyu and the other two sending warmth to an old lady on the roadside. Xu Kun puts on clothes, Jiang Yushu wipes her hands, and Li Xianyu delivers food.

The picture is very healing.

The video was posted by a private account and reposted by an official account with accompanying text.

【The warm wind once blew through the night, and the moonlight once washed us clean. 】

The assistant clicked on the comment section.

“Although it’s a little blurry, I can see Li Xianyu and the other two. They went out to drink in the middle of the night, right?”

"Depress us and heal the world, right?"

"They look so familiar, it seems to be the three of them."

"@李娴鱼@坤坤@姜雨舒, what's wrong with you three?"

"Please sign this agreement to help your parents while you are away from home."

"It's so sad to read that line. I'm so thirsty. I don't know how long my grandma has been gone. They say raising children will provide for your old age, but in the end, no stranger can give you as much warmth as you do."

"Grandma felt very dirty and cramped. It was heartbreaking to see."

After seeing these comments.

Song Ran looked at Li Xianyu and smiled gently.

"I didn't expect that Xianyu would do good things. That's great."

Then he patted Li Xianyu's head.

"So, what were you thinking at the time?"

Li Xianyu shrugged lightly.

"Just do good things and don't worry about the future."

"What I'm thinking about... Well, what I'm thinking is that if I have parents, when they get older, I'd also hope that there are people out there who can tolerate their stupidity and treat them with kindness."

"Just like they indulged my naivety."

Li Xianyu spoke calmly.

Song Ran took a sip of the wine in the glass and said after a moment of silence.

"Then... I'll give you a thumbs up on behalf of my aunt."

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and pressed it between Li Xianyu's eyebrows.

It’s like the kindergarten teacher giving out big red flowers.

This action made Li Xianyu feel inexplicably familiar.

Just as I was thinking about it, my phone rang.

It is a voice call for a small group chat, you can answer it at any time.

"Have you all watched the short video? Let's reply and get some traffic."

Xu Kun was very happy.

Although I didn't intend to rely on the elderly for heat at that time.

But after this video was released, I was praised by my mother.

Li Xianyu touched his chin and shook his head.

"I think there's no need to reply."

"If you wanted to hype it up, you should have done it then. There's no need to wait until now."

After hearing this, Xu Kun and Jiang Yusu also agreed.

"What's that noise over there? You're drinking behind our backs, aren't you?"

Jiang Yushu realized something was wrong and immediately started to question.

Xu Kun: “No, bro!”

Li Xianyu glanced at Song Ran.

Noticing that Song Ran had a faint smile on her face, she stepped forward and said.

"Yeah, we're at the bar, the same one you guys came to last time."

Hearing Song Ran's voice.

The two people opposite fell silent.

The next moment, he hung up the phone without hesitation.

No, you two have your own space, and you want to take us with you?
Treat us like dogs?
And I deliver the goods to your door for you to kick?

Li Xianyu is confused as he is involved in the matter.

But these two people can see clearly that it is just a trick of the president's sister.

Song Ran shook her head gently.

These two people are quite sensible.

She raised a glass of wine and smiled sweetly.

"Come on, my great hero, I'll toast you with this glass of wine."

The soft and gentle voice made Li Xianyu's heart beat wildly.

I finally understand why so many emperors in ancient times couldn't resist the beauty trap.

Li Xianyu really couldn't stand this gentle look.

Just as he stretched out his hand to raise the glass, Song Ran took a step forward, his cold eyes filled with tenderness, and put his hand through Li Xianyu's arm.

"You'll like this cup of wine, right?"

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