The wealthy and ugly, the president's bride

Chapter 960 The producer and the boss are jealous (2000+)

In the recording studio, several people got together to discuss, because Hai Mier was young and easy to get along with, and several people took good care of her, especially Zhang Wei, who was not as strict and impatient as those singers in the past.

I ordered my assistant to go out and buy fast food in advance, and I specifically asked to buy a hot drink and chicken wings.

After the assistant came back with a midnight snack, Zhang Wei gave Hai Mier a cup of hot drink and a fried chicken wing, while they each got a boxed meal.

Several other staff members laughed and said that he was biased, did he have any thoughts about Haimil...

It's no wonder that colleagues make fun of him like this, it's really because Zhang Wei's temper is too weird, as we all know, most talented people have a bad temper, and Zhang Wei is no exception.

When recording songs before, even if the singer made a slight mistake, he would be reprimanded by him with a cold face, and when it was serious, he would curse people unhappy, but when dealing with Hai Mier, not only did he not lose his temper when he went out of tune or sang incorrectly , and even demonstrated it in person and explained it to her, the effect of singing this lyrics will be better...

Zhang Wei's patience simply surprised the colleagues in the recording studio, and they all joked that it is good to treat the little girl if she is likable.

As for Zhang Wei, he didn't make any excuses. When the colleagues said this, he just gave them a cold look, and then turned back to continue explaining to Haimiler.

When Chu Silu walked into the recording studio, several colleagues gathered around Zhang Wei with boxed lunches and joked.

...Great talent, do you have any thoughts about the little girl when you take care of Xiaomi like this?
...That's right, that's right, hurry up and talk, don't pretend to be silent...

Haimiler was sitting in a corner with a bucket of chicken wings, drinking hot drinks and pretending not to hear.

"Cough cough!" After walking in, Chu Silu coughed deliberately, several people turned their heads and saw his presence, and said with a busy smile, "Mr. Chu is here, why haven't you rested so late? "

"It's okay, come here to see how the recording is going," Chu Silu said calmly, sat down on the chair brought by the staff, and glanced into the corner. Haimiler watched her silent and continued to gnaw chicken wings.

"Mr. Chu, it's only the first day, how could it be so fast?"

"That's right, it's the first time for Haimil to enter the recording studio. There are still many things that I don't understand. I'm afraid I'm going to stay up all night tonight..."

As soon as the staff finished speaking, Chu Silu said, "That's all for today. Mr. Hai called just now. I'll send her back first, and we'll continue tomorrow."

After finishing speaking, he got up and waved to Hai Mier, "Let's go, I'll take you back."

Hearing that she was going home, Haimiler reluctantly got up, put down the hot drink and chicken wings, and walked towards Chu Silu. In her heart, she would rather stay here all night than go back to that home.

Hearing Chu Silu say that there will be no recording today, Zhang Wei, who was eating lunch, threw his chopsticks on the table, then got up and walked to the recording studio inside. Although he didn't say anything, everyone could see that the musical genius Is not happy.

The atmosphere was a bit awkward, and several people seemed uncomfortable holding the boxed lunch. Chu Silu glanced at Zhang Wei's back lightly, ignored her, and when Haimiler came over, he grabbed her wrist and strode outside go.

After Chu Silu left, the room started to boil, and one of them said, "Hey, did you see, our big producer is jealous of the boss!"

The other glanced inside and said, "Don't talk nonsense, Zhang Wei loves talent, and he's about to finish recording a song. Who would be happy if someone interrupted him?" Especially Zhang Wei, who treats work rigorously and seriously. people.

"It doesn't seem that simple..." The one just now also turned his head to look at the recording studio inside. Through the glass window, Zhang Wei was adjusting the equipment inside with a cold face.

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Following Chu Silu out of the recording studio, Haimiler turned her head to look at the man with a tense jaw, and asked suspiciously, "Uncle, why don't you let me continue working?"

"Aren't you tired?" Chu Silu turned his handsome face, and his gaze also fell on Haimil's face, meeting that fair and clean little face, the lines of his face softened unconsciously.

Haimil shook his head, "I'm not tired, I really like being in the recording studio,"

"But Shu Shu is tired, Shu Shu needs to rest."

Hai Mier didn't understand what he had to do with her, so she frowned in confusion and said, "You can go back and rest, and you don't have to supervise the work here."

Chu Silu was amused by Haimier's innocent words, stopped walking and raised his hand to cover Haimi's cheek, and asked softly, "Mier wants Shushu to go back alone?"

Haimil...

She pursed her lips in confusion. She wanted to continue recording songs, not only because of the novelty, but also because she didn't want to go back to that home, but Chu Shushu specially came to pick her up, and she couldn't refuse, so she sighed and said, "Okay."

"Little thing, are you so reluctant to go back to rest with Shushu?" Chu Silu rubbed Haimiler's head amusedly, and the latter suddenly realized, blinked and asked, "Uncle, is he taking me back to your home?" ?"

"What do you think?" Chu Silu asked back, dumbfounded. Hearing what he said, Haimiler took the initiative to open the passenger door and jumped in while fastening his seat belt while urging, "Uncle, hurry back, I'm sleepy. "

Chu Silu...

Shaking his head helplessly, he walked around the front of the car and opened the door of the cab and sat in.

Haimiler sat in the passenger seat, clasped her hands and looked ahead, her lips were tightly pressed, but she couldn't hide her pleasure.

Before starting the engine, Chu Silu turned his eyes and glanced over. There was a slight curvature on the corner of his lips, and his thoughts were a little tranced. This is the difference between Hai Mier and Liang Kaola. She is obviously very happy and looking forward to it, but she is very shy. If it was Liang Kaola who was working so late and he came to pick her up, he would hang on him excitedly and kiss and kiss...

"Uncle, why don't you leave?" Seeing that Chu Silu hadn't driven for a long time, Haimiler turned his head and asked puzzledly. The latter bent his lips, "Well, right away."

It was already half an hour after returning to the villa, knowing Haimil's shy temperament, Chu Silu didn't dare to be too direct, worried that it would scare her, and obviously wanted to take a bath together, but he still asked for her opinion first.

"Mi'er, do you want to take a bath with Shushu?"

Haimil bit her lower lip with a shy look, shook her head, Chu Silu sighed, and walked towards the bathroom in disappointment.

When I was in the shower, I helped Haimil put hot water in the bathtub. When the water in the bathtub was almost filled, I came out wearing a towel. I walked out of the bathroom with the towel in my hand and wiped my short hair. The towel was loosely wrapped around her waist, revealing part of her thick hair body hair.

In the past, Liang Kaola liked him the most when he was wrapped in a bath towel, and often praised him for looking thin and fleshy. Every time he walked out of the bathroom with his bare chest, she would take the initiative to throw him on the bed, holding his waist with her little hands. The chest muscles were grasped and kneaded, and Xiaozui kept kissing his chest muscles and abdominal muscles.

(End of this chapter)