Flirting with each other! Top stars whispered to each other in a love variety show

Chapter 56 Gift (Part )
"Did Song Siyu send you a message?"

Upon hearing this, Liang Songyi looked up at him and put away her phone.

"Well, she asked when we were going back, and it seems like everyone has already gone back."

"Not urgent."

Wen Xun tapped the steering wheel with his fingers lightly, looking like he was in a good mood.

"They don't have any other activities so they go back early. I'll take you to the last place."

After driving for about ten minutes, the car stopped in the underground parking lot of a building in the city center.

"What are we doing here?"

Leung Chung-yee gets off the car.

If she was not mistaken, there was a logo of a large entertainment agency hanging on the facade of this building.

The head office is in Beijing, and this should be the branch in Quanqing.

Many artists in the circle are signed to this company, and this agency is considered one of the best in the circle.

Why did Wen Xun bring her here?
"Gift,"

He led her to the elevator entrance.

"Here's your gift."

Leung Song-yi was stunned.

The gift he prepared was placed in this agency?
!

Yes, a gift!

She realized belatedly that she had left the gift she prepared for him in her room and had not brought it out. She had left in such a hurry that she had forgotten about the gift for a moment.

She frowned in annoyance, "My gift for you is at home, I can only give it to you when I get back."

I had clearly prepared it and placed it on the table the night before, but I was so focused on not keeping him waiting for too long that I changed my clothes and hurried downstairs without even thinking about the gift box on the table.

"It's okay, there's no rush."

Wen Xun spoke in a calm tone.

"Look at mine first."

With a ding, the elevator door opened.

He put his hand at the elevator door and motioned for her to go in first.

Liang Songyi pursed her lips and finally stopped saying thank you subconsciously, and stepped in first.

Wen Xun followed in and stood beside her.

In the small and tight space, the two stood side by side. The reflective elevator car clearly reflected their figures and faces.

Liang Songyi clenched her hands tightly in her pockets; her palms felt sticky and had a thin layer of sweat on them.

Neither of them spoke. In the silence, only the mechanical sound of the elevator rising happily could be heard.

The numbers on the display screen above the compartment wall were jumping as if in sync with her heartbeat.

Liang Songyi drooped her eyelashes, struggled for a while, and timidly raised her eyes to glance at his reflection on the wall of the elevator.

He stood there casually and lazily with his hands in his pockets, seemingly staring at the jumping numbers on the floor, not looking straight ahead.

His cold and noble facial features reflected on the wall became a little blurry, and his indifferent expression became a little softer.

The last time he and I were alone in an elevator like this was the day we met for the first time in two years.

It’s just… that day was not a pleasant one.

She has mood swings and speaks with a sharp tongue.

He didn't give in too much either.

The two broke up unhappy.

But after a few days, things have calmed down a lot, as if something has slowly changed between them.

Perhaps, she made the right choice to come on this show.

Ding.

A crisp sound.

The elevator stopped on the 13nd floor.

Wen Xun still blocked the elevator door and let her go out first.

As Leung Song-yi stepped out of the elevator, the sensor light at the door automatically lit up, illuminating the words on the wall.

Spark Recording Studios.

I really came to Xinghuo Entertainment.

It was already past the closing time, and it was pitch black inside the glass door, with no one inside.

"How do we get in? They're all off work now."

Spark Entertainment is owned by Gu Corporation, and I have not heard of any cooperation between Wen Corporation and Gu Corporation in this regard.

Why did Wen Xun put the gift here?
"I borrowed a pass."

Wen Xun said as he took out someone's work ID card from his pocket and swiped it on the machine at the door.

The door opened.

He went in first and turned on the light, and the light suddenly became bright.

Liang Songyi narrowed her eyes and walked in only after she had adjusted herself to the current situation.

This floor should be a recording studio. After entering the door, there is a leisure area with a sofa, coffee table, bar counter and low cabinet... There is an opened bag of potato chips and a plate of fresh fruit on the table.

Going further in, you can see several recording studios with closed doors. They are not in use at the moment, and the indicator lights on the doors are on.

She watched Wen Xun open the door of a recording studio with great familiarity and turn on the light. Seeing that she didn't follow him, he leaned out and called her.

"come in."

Liang Songyi was still a little cautious and nervous about the unfamiliar place, and she trotted over there on tiptoe.

"Wen Xun, you..."

Before she could ask something, he put a headset on her head.

Her eyes were confused.

Is this to let her record?
"Wait here for a while."

He threw down a sentence and turned to leave the room. After a while, he appeared in the operation room behind the huge soundproof glass in front of Liang Songyi.

He sat down in front of the operating table, turned on the computer, opened a file, debugged it, and then looked up at her behind the soundproof glass.

"Are you ready?"

Are you ready to accept his gift?
His voice came out from the headphones, clear and clean, as if he was speaking into her ear.

Liang Songyi looked confused and nodded subconsciously. After nodding, she remembered that she didn't know what to prepare at all, and was about to ask.

Suddenly, music sounded in the headphones, and the sound of fingertips plucking the strings floated into my ears as soft as ripples.

She opened her lips slightly, but could not utter a single word.

With the soothing and gentle guitar prelude, a low and gentle male voice hums the melody.

The slow melody sung softly, accompanied by a simple guitar solo, seems to be accompanied by the sound of waves and seagulls, and it is as refreshing as a bottle of ice soda in summer.

She couldn't help but tap the rhythm with her toes, swaying her body slightly to the melody, and immersed in it.

This song is very visual, just like driving an off-road vehicle on a summer seaside road. The sun is setting and the breeze is blowing away the last bit of the day's heat.

Troubles are like bubbles in soda, rising, bursting and finally disappearing without a trace.

The strings swept heavily and the song reached its climax.

Liang Songyi looked through the clean soundproof glass at Wen Xun who had been looking at her for an unknown amount of time.

This voice... was strange yet familiar, but she couldn't remember where she had heard it before.

The melody gradually sank to the sound of the waves until it stopped.

She wanted to take off her headphones and find Wen Xun to ask.

But he gestured for her to stay here.

"How's it going? Do you like it?"

Liang Songyi nodded, "Yeah, it's pretty nice. Is it a new song that hasn't been released yet?"

"Correct."

"Has it been named? What's it called?"

It was her favorite melody. When she got home she would look for it on the software and listen to it occasionally.

Wen Xun shook his head behind the soundproof glass, "Not yet, please pick one."

Liang Songyi widened her eyes slightly, "Me? No, this song has nothing to do with me, how can I be the one to name it."

Wen Xun frowned.

How can it not matter...

"It's okay. It hasn't been decided yet anyway. You can provide some inspiration."

"That's it,"

Liang Songyi's eyes rolled around as she pondered for a while. Suddenly, her gaze stopped and met his eyes.

"It's fine. How's it going?"

Wen Xun raised his eyebrows. His eyes could not be seen clearly from the distance, but his voice rang in his ears.

"How to say?"

Liang Songyi was silent for a while and sighed.

"It just sounds like everything is in time. It's all right, all right."

Fortunately, the mountains are still there, and the sea is still there.

Fortunately, you are back.

Fortunately, I still have a chance.

(End of this chapter)