Zha Gong You Don’t Know Love [Quick Transmigration]

"Brother, when are you free?" The phone's notification sounded again, perhaps because of that apartment, Yan Mingrui couldn't be more pleasing to Su Anning now: "I have it now."

"Then, brother, it's not convenient for you, come here, just a minute," Su Anning said, "I have a new song, I want it, and here it is for you."

Song?

Yan Mingrui paused, remembering the last time he told Su Anning that he didn't like a song, he didn't expect that Su Anning really fell in love with him and helped him find a song.

This is how to do?He was not good at singing!

There was a trace of embarrassment on his face, and finally he gritted his teeth and bowed his neck: "Okay."

Anyway, if he doesn't sing out of tune, that idiot must not be able to figure out why.

He made an appointment with Su Anning at another music production company, and when he arrived, he found that Su Anning was already waiting there.

Su Anning was still wearing thick clothes, it was strange, although it was winter, but the room was warm with the heater turned on, yet Su Anning was still wearing thick cotton clothes.

"Aren't you hot?" he asked.

"Hot." Su Anning hugged her in the thick GUCCI scarf, and she couldn't see her nodding.

"Then why don't you take off your clothes?" Yan Mingrui asked, "Why do you have to wear so many clothes indoors?"

"Take off... clothes?" Su Anning reacted for a moment, and then said: "But if I take off my clothes, I will..."

What happened, he didn't say why for a long time.

When Su Anning met him, he always asked the bodyguards to wait outside, so Yan Mingrui couldn't quite understand why Su Anning couldn't take off his clothes. He could only see that Su Anning's face was already flushed with heat, and even Start sweating.

For some reason, he felt a little distressed, walked up a few steps and grabbed Su Anning's scarf, and said fiercely: "If you don't take off your clothes, you will die of heat!"

He just can't bear the silly look of this little idiot, he doesn't know if it's cold or hot!

Before Su Anning could react, the scarf had already been pulled off by Yan Mingrui. He took a deep breath, as if he could finally take a good breath.

"Is it still hot?" Yan Mingrui asked.

Su Anning shook her head, then nodded immediately.

In addition to the thick scarf, Yan Mingrui could tell from Su Anning's collar that he was wearing at least one cotton jacket, one down jacket, and one sweater—this kind of equipment should be enough for going to the North Pole.

Without saying a word, he unzipped the zipper of the outermost down jacket: "Take it off!"

The zipper was pulled open unexpectedly, before Su Anning could react, the clothes had already been taken off.

Next is cotton clothing.

The heating in the music company was turned on to more than [-] degrees. Reasonably, even wearing a T-shirt would not feel cold, but Yan Mingrui looked at Su Anning's remaining sweater, and still didn't proceed.

He was afraid, Su Anning didn't wear any clothes under the sweater, what if he accidentally stripped the benefactor naked?

Su Anning, who only had a light brown turtleneck sweater left, stood there, seemingly stunned.

Before, Yan Mingrui always thought that his little benefactor was chubby, not to mention that the fat man was at least round, but after taking off layers, he realized that the little benefactor was actually not fat at all, but very thin.

The thin sweater covered the little boy in front of him. He looked up at him, with a little doubt and puzzlement in his eyes: "Brother, why do you want to take off my clothes?"

Yan Mingrui suddenly understood why Su Anning's family doted on him so much.

Such a treasure should be the brightest and most fragile crystal in the crown, and it needs to be cared for bit by bit.

【Ding!Add five to the target favorability, plus fifteen to the current favorability]

"I'm happy." Yan Mingrui didn't know what to do, he was obviously afraid that he would be hot, but he couldn't express his concern, and when it came to his mouth, he said fiercely, "I'm happy." He rubbed Su Anning fiercely Soft hair: "Let's go."

He turned around and wanted to pull Su Anning's hand, but Su Anning was in a daze, so he didn't pull it all at once.

"Ah?" Su Anning didn't realize it until she was touched, and then put her soft palm into Yan Mingrui's: "I'm sorry, I didn't, I saw it."

"There's no need to apologize for this kind of thing," Yan Mingrui said, "Let's go, don't you want to listen to my recording?"

He led Su Anning and walked towards the recording studio step by step, unknowingly slowing down, for fear that the boy next to him would not be able to keep up.

"Ha, ha." Walking on the road, Su Anning suddenly laughed.

"What's the matter?" Yan Mingrui was puzzled, why did he suddenly giggle?

"I suddenly felt, brother, man, really, well." Su Anning said seriously: "Brother, really, well."

She was obviously worried about him, why did she speak so fiercely?

He was almost scared by his brother.

Yan Mingrui was at a loss, not knowing why Su Anning thought so.

Yan Mingrui originally thought that according to Su Anning's personality and style of local tyrants, he would definitely throw out a bunch of songs for him to choose from among them, but to his surprise, there was only one song given to him by the producer this time. head.

"The name of this song is "Nai He," said the producer, a young punk man with black-rimmed glasses, "you should read the score and lyrics first."

He seemed no stranger to Su Anning's existence, and even touched his head with a smile: "Xiao Ning, you are here."

"En," Su Anning nodded: "Trouble, uncle!"

Yan Mingrui glanced at the man who was only a few years older than himself, and was glad that he was still called brother.

The person called Uncle wasn't angry either, but rubbed Su Anning's head harder: "Our little Ning, have you been behaving lately?"

"Good." Su Anning nodded, and then felt that she might have answered a little too little, so she added: "Very good."

Yan Mingrui on one side got angry for some unknown reason.

Is your head like this, anyone can touch it?Do you always look like a bun to everyone?

He forced his attention away from the person next to him, and glanced at the lyrics in front of him.

He simply hummed a few words, and then found that, with his poor music level, he could tell that this was a good song.

It is a really good song, the lyrics are written with sincerity, the song is catchy, and the chorus is affectionate. It is a song that is very suitable for transmission.

"How?" After being interrupted, Yan Mingrui realized that he had hummed a few words unknowingly. The man with black-rimmed glasses stood in front of him and looked down at him with a gentle smile: "How about you?" Not bad, I wrote the lyrics."

"It's very good," Yan Mingrui said honestly: "This is the best song I've heard recently, including the ones that have been released and the ones that haven't been released yet."

"Of course," the man with black-rimmed glasses smiled, "I think so too. After all, it was written by Xiao Ning."

Su Anning, wrote it?Yan Mingrui almost doubted his ears, such a song was written by this idiot?

"I don't know, brother, do you like it or not?" Su Anning's gaze stayed on Yan Mingrui's face: "Brother, if you don't like it, I'll change it."

"He must like it," the man with black-rimmed glasses said with a smile, "After all, Xiao Ning worked hard for several days to write it. Are you right?" He looked into Yan Mingrui's eyes with some threats: "This This is the first time Xiao Ning has written such a commercial song, no matter how much I begged him before, he refused to write one for me."

Yan Mingrui only felt uncomfortable all over his body, and he didn't know if it was because of the hostility towards him in the words of the black-rimmed glasses, or because of the familiarity with Su Anning between the lines.

"I like it, of course I like it."

"Look, I said—"

"Ahui, you're here to play around with Xiao Ning again." Suddenly, the door of the recording studio was pushed open, the man with black-rimmed glasses was interrupted, and a man in a suit and leather shoes walked up to him. Sui's appearance: "It's really troublesome for you."

"What kind of trouble is this?" Ah Hui, the man with black-rimmed glasses, said with a smile, "This is my line of work, and Xiao Ning wrote this song from the perspective of a professional producer. It’s also very powerful.”

When Yan Mingrui saw Su Xiu walking in, he felt unrealistic.

This young and promising rich second generation, who was often seen on newspapers, Weibo and TV, actually appeared in front of him.

Although he always knew that this little fool was Su Xiuxiu's own younger brother, Yan Mingrui was taken aback by his appearance like this.

"Why are you wearing so little?" Su Xiu looked at Su Anning who was only wearing a thin sweater with concern and said, "Where are your clothes?"

"Here," Su Anning pointed to her back: "Brother, take it off for me."

Yan Mingrui is about to break out in a cold sweat, ancestor, don't tell me about it!

I'm not watching you hot! ?

And you call me brother in front of this brand brother, and have a backup with the most interesting rich second generation in the country, I can't stand it!

Before he had time to argue, he saw Su Xiu's indifferent eyes glance over, and the pressure made him sit up straight unconsciously.

"Oh." Su Xiuxiu's eyes just skipped over him for a moment, and then returned to Su Anning: "Did you fall?"

"No," Su Anning shook her head obediently and said, "Brother, hold me."

"That's fine." Su Xiu didn't seem to want to continue to pursue it, but just said to Su Anning: "Don't you want to discuss the revision of the lyrics with your Uncle Hui? Go!"

Ah Hui smiled and raised the score in his hand. Su Anning wanted to stand up immediately, but he was unsteady and rushed forward.

Subconsciously, Yan Mingrui wanted to pick it up, but Su Xiuxiu beat him one step ahead.

Su Anning fell firmly into Su Xiuxiu's arms, Yan Mingrui looked at his arms and felt empty.

"Don't move," Su Xiu patted Su Anning on the back: "Just sit here and discuss with Uncle Ahui, okay?"

"Oh." Normally Su Anning would not question Su Xiuxiu's decision, so she nodded.

"Brother and your brother Mingrui go out for a while," Su Xiu said softly to Su Anning, "Be good here and don't run around, okay?"

"Okay." Nodding obediently again, Su Xiuxiu gave Yan Mingrui a look, and then Yan Mingrui followed Su Xiuxiu out in desperation, not daring to fart.

In front of this kind of person who has been in the top position for a long time, he is nothing.

After Su Xiu walked out of the recording studio, he immediately restrained the gentle smile he had just given to Su An Ning, and became expressionless.

"You are Yan Mingrui?" He asked.

"En." Yan Mingrui nodded.

Su Xiuxiu gave him too much oppression, which made him breathless. In addition to the bad things he did before, there were quite a few.

"An Ning is clamoring and chasing after you," Su Xiu said, "I can't help it either. I only have one baby brother, so it's impossible for me not to satisfy his request."

"I know, I know." Yan Mingrui said, "Su An... the young master is very good."

"Of course he's very obedient," Su Xiuxiu sneered, "It's you who is not very obedient."

In Su Xiuxiu's gaze, Yan Mingrui couldn't find anything to follow.

"I've read the contract An Ning signed." Su Xiuxiu looked at Yan Mingrui with a trace of sarcasm in his eyes: "You are a scheming person, and at your price, selling this house is more than enough to break your stardom. "

Yan Mingrui thumped, Su Anning wouldn't sign it, would it be invalid?That house...he doesn't seem to have signed it yet...

His anxiety and uneasiness were completely seen by Su Xiu. With a sneer, Su Xiu took out a contract from his bag and dropped it on the ground: "Sign it, my Su family still doesn't lack this house to buy me." Happy brother."

Yan Mingrui knew that he should look at Su Xiuxiu at this moment, but his eyes unconsciously glanced at the contract on the ground...

Su Xiuxiu looked at Yan Mingrui with a sarcastic expression on his face.

When my younger brother said that he liked a celebrity at the beginning, he didn't have a strong liking or bad feeling for the celebrity.

Good tutoring made him never look down on any industry, nor would he judge whether a person is good or bad before meeting him.

It was only after the people at the bottom reported to him a few days ago that the young master had signed a contract that he felt disgusted with this young idol whom he had never met for the first time.

It's no secret that An Ning's mind is not very bright. Others will know after a little contact with him. I can't feel at all that this idol is a "good guy" like my brother said.

"If you want it, just pick it up." Su Xiu threw out another pen, "There is no table here, so you can sign on the ground."

A pen was thrown towards Yan Mingrui's face, Yan Mingrui dodged subconsciously, and the pen brushed past his ear.

If it was normal, no one with dignity would pick up this pen under Su Xiu's condescending and contemptuous gaze.

But what if that means a gift of tens of millions?

If it were you, would you pick it up?

Anyway, Yan Mingrui picked it up.

What is dignity in front of enough money?What are feelings?

Now even if Su Xiu asked him to kneel in front of him, he was willing.

He lowered his head, picked up the pen, found the contract, and read it page by page.

"Remember," Su Xiuxiu said, looking at Yan Mingrui, who was kneeling on the ground and signing in embarrassment, "You are the dog that my Su family spent money on to make my younger brother happy."