Villain: Auntie, you don’t want your sisters to know about this, right?

After the directors left, Ling Qingxiao stopped Feng Liu and said enthusiastically with a smile on his face: "Chairman, thank you for protecting Xiaoyi. I would like to treat you to lunch."

Feng Liu put his hands in his pockets and refused decisively.

"I've already made an appointment."

After saying that, he left the company without looking back.

Ling Qingxiao looked at his back slightly disappointed.

Originally, she wanted to get closer to Feng Liu to see if she could find out the reason for Feng Liu's sudden change in temperament.

"Forget it, the future will be long."

Ling Qingxiao calmed down and suddenly remembered that Han Yue had said that he would be nearby today, so he dialed her number.

"Xiaoyue, tell me when you're done, your godmother will treat you to lunch today."

On the other end of the phone, Han Yue was obviously embarrassed and said hesitantly: "Godmother, I...I already have an appointment. I'm really...sorry..."

After hanging up the phone, Ling Qingxiao wondered alone.

Strange, why does everyone have an appointment today?

On the other side, inside a high-end Western restaurant.

Feng Liu and Han Yue sat together.

Han Yue sat sideways facing Feng Liu, with her eyes lowered and not saying a word for a long time, with a cold look on her face.

She was still angry about being forcefully kissed by Feng Liu last time.

Feng Liu deliberately teased: "Queen, if you call me here just to show my face, then I will leave?"

With that said, he made a gesture to get up.

"Don't go!"

Han Yue immediately became anxious and looked at him with pursed lips, "I have something to say!"

Feng Liu sat down again, looked at her, and gestured with his chin.

"Say."

"My company Wuyou Media has also signed a contract for a new movie. Filming has already started. The progress and actors are very good. Don't underestimate me so much!"

Han Yue raised her face and said arrogantly.

Feng Liu knew what Han Yue had in mind, so naturally he would not be fooled by her.

He looked at Han Yue confidently, raised his eyebrows, and asked quietly.

"Oh? Is that true?"

"If you are so confident about the new movie, you won't interfere with my new movie."

Seeing Han Yue's expression darken, Feng Liu continued to stimulate her casually.

"By the way, I also heard about the release date of your new movie."

"What a coincidence! Our new movie is also scheduled to be released together, so the audience can compare it."

Hearing this, Han Yue's heart sank.

She knows very well that once two movies are released together with the same theme, it will be very difficult for Wuyou Media.

For a company as big as Feng Group, it was nothing, but she had taken it step by step to reach the current scale of Wuyou Media, and she didn't want to take a gamble.

"Well, can your movie be rescheduled?"

Feng Liu rejected her mercilessly: "Impossible."

Han Yue tried to make a last ditch effort and said, "As long as you are willing to agree, you can put forward any conditions, and I will agree!"

Feng showed an ambiguous smile and lowered his voice.

"In your eyes, I am a prodigal. What do you think I want?"

"Ok?"

As he spoke, he reached out and touched Han Yue's hand on the table, stroking it gently.

Han Yue jerked his hand away as if he was electrocuted and glared at him.

"Fengliu, what do you mean?!"

Feng Liu sat up straight and regained his composure.

"You're just kidding, I've already kissed you, what's the point of touching your hand?"

He said word for word: "What I want is to buy a stake in Wuyou Media. If there is no profit, I can't afford it early. Only if Wuyou Media's new movie has an interest in me, then I will be willing to change the schedule and give way."

"what?!"

Han Yue frowned.

Becoming a shareholder means that Wuyou Media and Fengliu will be tied together forever!

This scoundrel might do something outrageous to him again!

It's scary to think about!

"no!"

Feng Liu's reaction was very calm. He gently shook the red wine glass in his hand and said, "There's no rush. You can think about it slowly and eat first."

Feng Liu took a sip of red wine and heard the music playing in the restaurant. His eyes lit up and he suddenly became interested.

He remembered that it was mentioned in the book that Han Yue attached great importance to talent and had always wanted to develop a music career, but unfortunately he could not find any useful talents.

In the original book, Zhang Lingyi often played the piano in front of Han Yue to show off.

But what's the use of just playing the piano? Songwriting is the key!

You like talent, right?Then it’s not too much for me to copy a song, right?

Feng Liu had an idea in his mind, stood up and winked at Han Yue.

"I've finished eating. Come over and sing while you eat slowly."

Han Yue, who still had a sausage in her mouth, was stunned for a moment and hurriedly called him to stop.

"What song are you singing? Don't mess around!"

"Although this place is very private, if someone takes a video and posts it online, not only will your face be ruined, but the honor of the Feng Group will be ruined!"

Han Yue said, mainly because she was worried that if Feng Liu and the others were yelling and screaming, she would be embarrassed as well.

Feng Liu raised his eyebrows, "Do you think my singing is ugly?"

Fengliu walked onto the stage and sat in front of the piano.

The other people in the restaurant were also celebrities.

When they saw someone coming on stage, they looked over with interest.

Feng Liu looked at Han Yue affectionately and said slowly in a magnetic voice:

"The song I'm playing and singing below is specially sung to a girl. The song's name is..."It Must Be You"."

Feng Liu knew that there were no songs on earth in the world in the book.

After he finished speaking, he placed his slender hands on the black and white piano keys and started playing skillfully.

After the soothing and melodious prelude, Feng Liu began to sing.

"Those who know how to make me smile,

There is no one more talented than you.

Easily break into my heart.

You will complete your dream tomorrow..."

The melodious sound of the piano, accompanied by the warm and melodious singing, echoed throughout the restaurant. Everyone put down their tableware and immersed themselves in Feng Liu's singing.

Han Yue, who was still answering the phone, was stunned and looked steadily at Feng Liu on the stage, with surprise and appreciation in his eyes.

A beam of chasing light was hitting Feng Liu's body. The man wearing a high-end custom-made white shirt had a straight face and his fingers with clear joints were flying dexterously on the black and white piano keys.

At this time, his usual cynicism was completely gone, and he looked affectionately like a prince from a fairy tale.

In fact, Han Yue is on the phone now, but she forgot.

On the phone, Gu Nanyuan was still asking Han Yue.

"Xiao Yue, are you and Feng Liu together?"

"If we are together, find an opportunity to help me ask about the reclamation plan."

"Oh..." Han Yue, who was completely attracted by the song, didn't even listen to what Gu Nanyuan said. She responded calmly and hung up the phone.

On the stage, the closed songs continued.

"The whole universe,

The end of the vastness.

Every tiny planet,

It all revolves around you.

The one who loves me is you.

I only wish to protect the happiness you give me.

The one who loves me is you. "

When he reached the deepest part of the song, Feng Liu raised his eyes, looked through the crowd, and met Han Yue's eyes.

His eyes were shining brightly, and his eyes were full of tenderness and affection.

At this moment, Han Yue felt as if everything around him had stopped.

Only Feng Liu and her were left.

When Feng Liu looked at her, she felt like she was falling into those deep eyes.

Feng Liu actually sings so beautifully!

What makes Han Yue even more curious is that with her extensive music library, she has never heard of this song, but it is indeed very nice!

She immediately picked up her phone and recorded a segment and sent it to the company's music director.

"Check, who wrote this song."