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Chapter 66 You in the Photo

Jiang Yun drove the car skillfully, and glanced at the silent man and woman in the rearview mirror.

Why can't these two people let go in the car?

Is it because there is an outsider like her?

"Cough!" Jiang Yun pretended to cough and said with a smile, "Wanwan, you haven't been to the recording studio for a while..."

"Didn't I receive any good songs?" Yu Wanwan tapped and typed with her mobile phone, not knowing what she was talking about.

The school is not allowed to bring a mobile phone, but when Jiang Yun comes to pick her up, she will always take it with her caringly, so that she will not be too boring on the road, and her mobile phone is definitely not cheap.

There is no such treatment for Pu Tong. In his morning, his broken cell phone lay on the table for a whole day.

"How do you charge for this recording studio?" Although there are many recording studios, the charging standards are still somewhat different. If it is a recording studio in a first-tier city, it should not be cheap.

After all, it was someone else who helped, so it would be bad if you let them spend money...

"No money, you don't need to feel pressure." Yu Wanwan looked at the phone without raising her head, "My family."

"..."

That's fine.

Pu Tong shrugged and didn't want to say anything.

This mobile phone, this car, this time's destination... Sure enough, money can buy material happiness.

It's summer, and the days are obviously longer than the nights. The students have already finished school, but the weather still looks early.

Looking at the traffic outside the window, Pu Tong had only one thought in his mind.

This car... is more comfortable than a taxi.

The other two people in the car didn't know what he was thinking, otherwise they might have cursed.

Jiang Yun drove the car very seriously, and from time to time secretly checked the two people in the back of the car to see if there was any movement... But both parties were more stable than she imagined.

She doesn't think there is anything that can become an obstacle between the two of them, neither the Yu family nor the public opinion. The key problem is that the two of them have to take that step at the same time.

She can't help with this...

At this time, a certain three people were in a small group.

Iori Yukino: [How about it, are you drunk?Did you drag it home? ]
Lin Yuxi: [Don't look at their relationship with that dirty perspective! ]
Lin Yuxi: [Wanwan, take safety measures. ]
Yu Wanwan: […]
Yu Wanwan: [In your eyes, is that what I gave for nothing? ]
Iori Yukino & Lin Yuxi: [Isn't it? ]
Yu Wanwan cursed and turned off the phone.

Lin Yuxi and the others were just joking, they knew themselves quite well, and it was impossible for her to do such a thing.

She has a good impression of Putong, but it doesn't mean that she will do anything to cater and curry favor in order to facilitate this matter.

Don't belittle yourself, and respect each other, this is what her mother told her.

She hid her storm-like affection in her heart in order not to put any psychological pressure on Pu Tong, because she knew that her own feelings were very precious, and correspondingly, she should also cherish other people's feelings.

"What are you looking at me for?"

"I see the scenery outside your window!" Yu Wanwan fiddled with her hair, pretending to be admiring the scenery.

As an actress, she is a professional.

Pu Tong just wanted to say something to her, but when he looked up, he found a smile reflected in the rearview mirror.

Aunt Jiang's smile, so it's my aunt laughing.

"I should be under the car, not in the car."

"Then now, I'm going to take a picture of the scenery outside the window!" Yu Wanwan said suddenly.

She suddenly remembered that she didn't even have a picture of Pu Tong.

It just happened to be "above board" to take a picture.

Yu Wanwan picked up the phone to adjust the angle, and took several pictures of the boy leaning against the window.

"Your angle..."

"What? I can't take pictures of you as our car?"

"I'm sorry, Mr. Yu!" Under the eaves of others, he had to bow his head.

When his own company stands up one day, he has to let her call Mr. Pu to balance it out.

Yu Wanwan admired the eight consecutive photos that appeared in her album, and couldn't put it down for a while.

This guy looks pretty handsome in the photo...

"The scenery outside the window is really good!"

"The speed of the car is so fast, the double image must be very nice!" Pu Tong snorted coldly.

"Of course, art is vague!" Yu Wanwan sarcastically.

The two seemed to let go of their guard, and began to tease each other. Jiang Yun was taken aback by all kinds of teasing and teasing.

Do young people nowadays use mutual attacks to express their emotions?You are probably behind the times.

Not long after, the car stopped at a not-so-busy area, and they had arrived at their destination.

There are too many noises in the bustling area, the roar of cars, horns, shop hawking broadcasts, human voices, etc. These sounds gather together to form a huge sound field, which will be directly transmitted to the building where your recording studio is located, causing the entire studio to be paralyzed. Surrounded by it, recordings can easily be affected by such conditions.

Pu Tong didn't recognize the way when he got out of the car, so he could only obediently follow the two into the building.

"We don't need to record, let's use the equipment and environment inside, and you can go to your work!"

The staff secretly glanced at Putong behind the two, and his expression became more and more strange.

Why did the lady bring a boy over?

But since Jiang Yun said so, they didn't want to ask more questions, so they could only leave silently.

Walking into the recording studio, Pu Tong was shocked again.

In the previous life, a small bottom like him had no chance to enter the shed, and he had only heard of it.

The fully enclosed environment was very quiet. Jiang Yun found a guitar and retreated, saying that it would not affect the two of them.

hiss~
"Actually, it's too formal to come to the recording studio just to compose a piece of music."

"Otherwise, where to go?" Yu Wanwan gritted her teeth, "We can go together, without being disturbed, quiet, well-equipped..."

Pu Tong was taken aback for a moment, thinking this way, it seems to be true.

"Then, I'll play and sing, you record, and you memorize every line I sing, is that okay?"

"No problem!" Yu Wanwan took out a pen and paper, and sat aside to get ready.

"Then I, start?"

Pu Tong carried the guitar on his back, only played a line, but lost the note.

"Huh?" This kind of out-of-tune that obviously doesn't fit the tune is too outrageous, Yu Wanwan frowned, not knowing what he was doing.

"Sorry, I'm nervous..."

He was really nervous.

It's not that Pu Tong dared to boast. He was in a good mood when he played the piano, and he would not be nervous even if there were many audiences.

But now, he was really nervous, facing only one person, his hands trembled.

"It's okay, come again!" Yu Wanwan smiled, "There will always be mistakes."

"Okay..." Pu Tong took a deep, imperceptible breath, trying his best to keep calm.

Forget about the environment you are in, forget about the people around you...

A prelude came from the guitar, and he stopped, waiting for the girl to start writing.

Yu Wanwan frowned, and after thinking for a while, wrote down a little numbered notation on the white paper.

"continue!"

Pu Tong found the state, and the composition of the entire song began to proceed in an orderly manner.

The sound insulation effect of the recording studio is very good. Jiang Yun waited outside for a while, but couldn't hear what happened inside at all.

Although she knew that today she was here to compose Pu Tong's work, but she really didn't know what the song was about.

It should sound good...

Jiang Yun couldn't help being a little curious, and leaned over to the door to peek around the crack.

She wanted to see what the two children were doing inside.

"This sentence doesn't feel right!" Yu Wanwan scratched her head, she couldn't grasp the speed of a sentence just now...

"Then I play it again?"

"No, I probably remember the melody, let me try to play it myself!" Yu Wanwan put down her pen, stood up and went straight to pick Putong's guitar.

She picked up the guitar with one hand, and stretched out the other hand to the strap at the back of Putong's neck, ready to take the guitar off Putong's body.

Yu Wanwan was a head shorter than Putong, in order to make it easier for her to take it, Putong subconsciously lowered her head, but Yu Wanwan just stepped on a foot because she couldn't reach it, so the two foreheads collided miraculously up...

"Ouch." Yu Wanwan covered her head, and when she looked up, she realized that the two of them were already so close.

"Sorry..." Pu Tong hurriedly took off the guitar, a little embarrassed.

"It's okay!" Yu Wanwan took the guitar and sat down quickly, her face flushed slightly.

The recording studio was very quiet, so quiet that they seemed to be able to hear each other's heartbeats.

"We, continue?"

"Okay, let me deal with this sentence first." Yu Wanwan stepped on the guitar and began to play the sentence that he was not sure about just now.

The two quickly forgot about the little things just now, and re-entered the creation.

Wonderful, wonderful!

Jiang Yun watched this scene carefully from the crack of the door. This kind of ambiguous interaction is too pleasant to hear, and anyone who gave her a peek was excited.

Fortunately, she suddenly had the idea to take a look, otherwise she wouldn't be able to see such a wonderful picture...

Jiang Yun had to admire the timing of her choice.

This kind of youthful ambiguity can only be tasted by young people. It would be too embarrassing if there was an older leftover woman and a bearded uncle doing this.

Jiang Yun had already seen what she wanted to see. In order to prevent being discovered, she returned to the waiting place and began to wait for the two people inside to come out.

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