Bo Huai did not blame her for being unreasonable, nor did he mention much about his identity. He just rubbed the tail ring on the little finger of his left hand and mentioned Bo Qiu.

"Boqiu is still young. If you neglect him in any way, don't get angry with him."

After hearing what he said, Tu Nian was somewhat confused. She pursed her lower lip and asked tentatively: "Do you know that I am an artist under Bo Qiu?"

Bo Huai's eyes lit up and he did not respond. Instead, he turned to look at Chu Qiurong: "Did you teach him this?"

Chu Qiurong shrugged and refused to deny it.

Bo Huai smiled and drank down the glass of wine on the table, and said Youyou: "You care more about him than me, the elder brother."

Putting down the wine glass, he took out a gold-rimmed and silver-faced business card from his pocket and put it on the table. He muttered to Tu: "Take this, it will be useful in the future. As the eldest brother, I always have to leave a note for my younger brother." Isn’t it the road?”

Tu Nian touched the business card and found that it was the address of Bo Huai's family clearly written on it. She was shocked and felt that Bo Huai must have misunderstood her, so she hurriedly explained: "You misunderstood, I and I Boss Bo is not in that kind of relationship..."

"Bo Qiu values ​​you very much." Bo Huai didn't seem to care about what she had to say. He looked at her with burning eyes and said word by word: "He has no choice but to have difficulties, at least for now. I don't know what you are now. It doesn’t matter, but you have to remember that you are very important to him.”

Hearing these words, Tu Nian was confused and even more at a loss. She really couldn't continue talking, and after some entanglement, she had no choice but to look at Chu Qiurong for help.

Fortunately, Chu Qiurong had already seen her embarrassment. Seeing that she was begging him again, he glanced at Bohuai and said, "She came to see me today. You can save these words for later."

After Chu Qiurong reminded him, Bo Huai realized that Tu Nian probably still didn't know anything, so he withdrew his gaze and said no more.

The few of them chatted casually for a while, and after a while, Tu Nian excused himself to get up early tomorrow and left early.

When Tu Nian left, she seemed to be the same as usual, but Chu Qiurong could see that her footsteps were chaotic.

Seeing her walking away, Chu Qiurong sighed secretly and looked at the blond man beside him, feeling quite helpless.

"Why did you tell her these things?"

Bo Huai took off the ring and played with it back and forth in his hand: "Xiao Qiu likes her, she must know this. After all, my old man doesn't know how many years he can live."

"If you talk like this, you won't be afraid of being struck by lightning." After Chu Qiurong finished speaking, he raised his hand and ordered two more glasses of wine.

Bo Huai chuckled: "Even if it is struck by lightning, it will be the one from the Song family who is first."

"That's the matter of the older generation, and parents can't control it. It's better if we don't say a few words." Chu Qiurong held her mobile phone and didn't know what she was looking at.

After hearing what he said, Bo Huai couldn't help but sigh and said with emotion: "Xiao Qiu is still too filial. If he is as stupid as me, the old man will definitely not be able to control him."

"Stop thinking blindly," Chu Qiurong browsed for a long time, and her sliding fingertips finally came to rest on the black guitar portrait, "Maybe the old man will change his mind after getting to know her."

……

Tu Nian returned home, washed his hands twice, and then fell on the bed, his heart pounding.

She didn't even know how she came back. From the moment she saw Bo Huai, her mind was in chaos.

The riddle-like conversation between Chu Qiurong and Bo Huai was really incredible.

What they meant was that Bo Qiu had known him a long time ago, but he didn't even have the slightest impression of him.

It just so happened that Yu Wen returned home one by one and became a rice bug. She had no one to talk to about her entanglements.

She couldn't restrain her beating heart, and was irritated for a while. After struggling for a while, she dialed Bo Qiu's phone number without knowing it.

"Beep-beep-"

The waiting tone kept ringing until a clear female voice prompted Tu Nian to turn off the phone and stare at the ceiling motionless.

"You are very important to him." Bo Huai's words seemed to be stuck in her mind, echoing repeatedly and lingering.

There was no response to the phone call. I don't know how long it took. She had nowhere to talk about her depression, so she had to close her eyes and fall asleep.

Boqiu's studio is located near the suburbs. A three-story villa of medium size has been transformed into a work style, which is very convenient for both writing and recording songs.

When Tu Nian arrived, Luo Zhan was leaning back on the recliner and eating breakfast. The Marvel movie he had downloaded a few days ago was projected on the main wall.

"Hey, it's quite early." Luo Zhan greeted her, holding the salad in his arms without stopping.

"Good morning, senior." Tu Nian responded simply. Seeing that Luo Zhan had no other instructions, he looked around.

The interior decoration of the house is simple, but there are a lot of clutter. The overall color of the house is mainly linen, which is warm and not dazzling. There are stairs on both sides of the house, and there is a direct elevator at the east end.

It can be said that the entire studio is decorated in a high-style and convenient manner, and it does not look like the work of an amateur.

She looked around and saw that the decoration on the first floor was mostly ordinary tables, chairs and benches. A lot of information was neatly stacked on the table. She flipped through a few pages, all of which were plans for Bo Qiu's new song. The projector occupied by Luo was placed in the middle of the hall, probably for meetings and the like.

After walking around for a while, Tu Nian had nothing to do, so he leaned back on the sofa and followed Luo Zhan to look at the wall full of alien creatures and superheroes.

After a long while, Tu Nian couldn't help but glance at Luo Zhan and found that he hadn't even eaten half of the salad in his bowl after eating for so long. Now she couldn't sit still, and immediately moved her head forward and asked with a smile: "Senior, what is our mission today?"

Unfortunately, the movie was playing at a crucial point, and Luo Zhan didn't hear what she muttered at all. He just waved his hand to signal her not to interrupt, and his eyes never left the image on the wall for a second.

"Senior!" she called again.

Luo Zhan simply stopped waving his hands this time, pretending that Quan didn't hear.

In desperation, Tu Nian had no choice but to lean back on the sofa and watch the little figures flying around on the wall.

It seems that it is not a good thing for celebrities to be too down-to-earth. The boss takes time off when he is not around, and does not pay attention to her as a little follower, so that she has to fish with him.

Now it's okay, someone is busy saving the world, and I can only watch the show, which is really boring.

He still hasn't responded to Bo Qiu's call last night. Judging from his appearance, he must be busy with something, so Luo Zhan can't be cured at all.

If I had known about this, I might as well have carried the guitar and written a song if I had nothing to do.

Just as she was thinking about it, her eyes accidentally glanced in the direction of the second floor.

Maybe God had a vision and couldn't bear to see her so bored. With this glance, she actually caught a glimpse of a guitar. Not only the guitar, but also a piano and a drum set could be vaguely seen.

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