After dressing as a villain's little wife, it's so sweet

Chapter 187 Makes Me Concentrate

Wu Li: "Don't forget that you are going to film in the Film and Television City tomorrow." There was a hint of ridicule in the words, as if he was really afraid that Tong Sile would forget about the business.

"Well, don't worry, I haven't forgotten." Tong Si was talking, still flipping through the material about the actor's growth that Wu Li gave her just now, with a look of great interest.

Wu Li smiled and said, "I found out that you really love acting."

Hearing what he said, Tong Si reluctantly removed his glasses from the material he was holding, and raised his eyes to look at Wu Li.

Tong Si thought for a moment, "I don't know why, but acting can make me focus, and I quite enjoy this feeling."

Wu Li opened his mouth and was about to speak when there was another knock on his office door.

"Please come in."

It was Yan Xuan who came in.

"Ouch, Teacher Yan, you're here." Wu Li got up immediately, with a smile on his face, and shook hands with Yan Xuan.

Tong Si also stood up.

Yan Xuan stepped in, but his eyes fell on Tong Si first.

She seemed to be in a good mood, her face was as rosy as a ripe red apple in autumn, and she stood there gracefully with a smile on her lips, like a pure orchid.

Yan Xuan stared at Tong Si for a moment, and then he shook hands with Wu Li calmly.

The three of them greeted each other and took their seats.

Wu Li took his laptop and put it on the coffee table, "Mr. Yan, I called you here this time because I want you to watch the finished MV and listen to the recorded song."

"Okay." Yan Xuan nodded.

Yan Xuan carefully took out a notebook and a pen, and wrote carefully.

This is her first album, every song is written by him, and he wants to help her do her best.

The MV went smoothly, and Yan Xuan didn't express any opinions until the song "Twins" was played.

"This is?" Yan Xuan was puzzled.

He vaguely remembered that the song he wrote was based on friendship, right?

But this sense of picture gives people a kind of taboo beauty, the sense of picture is very strong, and it interprets the deep and hazy emotions very well.

Unexpectedly, this song of mine can be understood in this way.

Yan Xuan suddenly became curious about the director of this MV.

Tong Si explained, "Oh, this, Mu Neng said that this interpretation has more artistic impact."

"Teacher Yan, is there something wrong with this song?" Wu Li asked worriedly.

Yan Xuan shook his head slowly, "It's okay, it's fine."

Yan Xuan said, and clicked on "Twins" to play again.

An hour and a half later, after watching all the MVs, Yan Xuan pointed to his notebook and shared his opinions with Wu Li and Tong Si.

Yan Xuan said rigorously: "It's best to call Director Mu over, and I'll explain the situation to him face to face."

"Okay, I'll contact him now and make an appointment with him." Wu Li said and went out to make a phone call.

For a moment, only Tong Si and Yan Xuan were left in the office.

The atmosphere in the house was a little quiet for a while.

"Uh, you, how are you recently?" Yan Xuan hesitated.

After saying this, he clenched his mouth in annoyance.

What kind of fairy question is this?
Tong Si looked up at Yan Xuan, and smiled politely, "Very good, where is Teacher Yan?"

Hearing her answer, Yan Xuan raised his eyes and glanced at Tong Si.

She just stood in front of him, smiling sweetly, dazzlingly beautiful.

Yan Xuan's dark and deep eyes flickered, making Tong Si look at himself uncomfortably.

"Why, what's the matter, Teacher Yan?" Tong Si asked, touching his face.

Was it something on her face?

In the next second, Yan Xuan picked up the black gel pen at hand and wrote quickly in his notebook.

Tong Si: "..." Sure enough, sometimes the artist's behavior cannot be judged by common sense!
Tong Si curiously probed to see what Yan Xuan was writing.

Yan Xuan's words are flamboyant and phoenix dancing, and every stroke shows a somewhat elegant and free and easy taste:

Is my mind confused, or you are confusing.

In the years of nostalgia, I admire you with a clear color.

You are like the gorgeous clouds in the sky, at the end where you can't see the edge.

Seeing you was a fleeting ecstasy, longing gnawing at my sanity.

……

Tong Si saw these few words, and Yan Xuan quickly raised his head again, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, "I'm thinking about the lyrics of a new song."

"Hehe, it's pretty good." Tong Si rubbed his nose with his hand, and smiled uncomfortably.

Wu Li pushed the door open and came in, "I've already contacted. Mu Neng will come over tomorrow morning when he has time. I wonder if Teacher Yan is free tomorrow morning?"

"Okay, then I'll come over tomorrow morning," Yan Xuan said, then turned to look at Tong Si, hesitating for a moment, "Tong Si, is Teacher Tong Si here tomorrow?"

He focused his eyes, recalling the feeling when he called her name in his heart.

The love for her is so strong, just calling her name, the strong feeling almost burns his heart.

Tong Si apologized, "I'm sorry, Mr. Yan, I have other work tomorrow."

Yan Xuan lowered his eyes to hide the slightly lonely expression on his face.

Suddenly, Yan Xuan spoke suddenly.

"Teacher Tong Si, do you think my lyrics are well written?" Yan Xuan's voice seemed to be a little tentative.

Tong Si nodded, didn't hear anything unusual, and said with a light smile, "Hehe, of course, Mr. Yan is very talented, with good lyrics and good music."

"You, do you like it?" Yan Xuan was cautious.

Seeing this scene, Wu Li immediately felt something was wrong. He raised his brows slightly, and was about to open his mouth to break the somewhat weird atmosphere.

At this time, the door of the office, which was already ajar, was pushed open.

"Crackling --" is the sound of pushing the door.

The three looked for their reputation.

"Brother Ning!" Tong Si immediately greeted him, and naturally snuggled into the arms of the visitor, "Why are you here?"

Seeing Tong Si's appearance, Yan Xuan's face turned into a calm expression again, instantly covering up the turbulent emotions in his heart.

Forbearance and restraint.

Fang Yangning hugged his lovely wife's waist with a smile, and nodded to the people in the office, "I'll take Tong Si to dinner."

Wu Li responded with a smile.

Tong Si Wenyan checked the time on the phone, it was five o'clock in the evening.

No wonder I feel a little hungry.

Fang Yangning exchanged a few words with the people in the room, and then left with Tong Si.

But when Fang Yangning was around, Tong Si's attention was all on him.

Tong Si looked up at him intently, forgetting to say goodbye to Wu Li and Yan Xuan when he left.

After sending Tong Si and Fang Yangning away, Wu Li turned his head and was about to greet Yan Xuan, when he saw that the other party had already sat down and bowed his head and was writing quickly.

"Teacher Yan?" Wu Li wanted to attract the other party's attention.

Yan Xuan remained silent until Wu Li felt that the other party might not answer him, Yan Xuan raised his right index finger to his mouth as a gesture of silence.

Then continue to write something.

Wu Li curiously stood behind Yan Xuan and looked at it. The dizzying five-line notes spread all over the paper, making him look away in an instant.

He is allergic to musical notation and gets dizzy after watching it for a long time.

Tsk, artists are indeed creating all the time.

Wu Sticky didn't bother anymore, and sat back in his seat.

(End of this chapter)