Entertainment: Boss Yang Dreamed Of Me At The Beginning

Soon, Yang Xiaomi changed into a tracksuit and came out.

The kind with long sleeves.

The tracksuits were all tight, and they fitted her body perfectly, which perfectly set off her curvy figure.

There are many peaks and ridges, and there are ups and downs.

It is worthy of being a great power, and it really lives up to its name.

Chu Feng sighed in his heart.

"bring it on."

She walked up to her and urged.

"it is good!"

Chu Feng nodded and continued to teach Yang Xiaomi how to jump the shuttlecock.

As soon as she jumped up, the ups and downs became even bigger, which always distracted Chu Feng.

After a while, Yang Xiaomi was sweating profusely and panting.

"No, let's rest for a while."

She took a few breaths and said.

I never thought that such a few simple movements would be so tiring.

"Okay, then you take a rest first."

Chu Feng nodded, glanced at the living room, and asked, "Sister Mi, do you have pens and paper at home?"

"Yes, what are you going to do?"

Yang Xiaomi leaned on the sofa and asked pantingly.

"It's so boring to dance like this."

Chu Feng said with a smile, "I'm going to write a song, and it's more energetic to dance to the rhythm."

Yang Xiaomi was silent.

Just pick an aerobics, is it necessary to write a song?

"In my bedroom."

Yang Xiaomi took a breath and said again, "You wait here, I'll get it for you."

Naturally, he couldn't let a man enter his own bedroom.

As she spoke, she got up and wanted to leave.

But his legs were sore and weak, and he fell to the sofa.

Chu Feng subconsciously reached out to grab her hand, pulled it into his arms, and bumped her full.

"hiss!"

Chu Feng couldn't help but gasped.

And Yang Xiaomi was also confused by this sudden change, and didn't react for a long time.

"Miss Mi,"

Chu Feng glanced at the floor-to-ceiling windows of the living room, and asked, "The glass in your house can't be seen from the outside, right?"

Only then did Yang Xiaomi come to her senses, she quickly pushed Chu Feng away, and said, "I'll get you a pen and paper."

Although the glass in the living room is reflective, the outside cannot see the inside at all.

But she was still flustered.

"How about I get it?"

Chu Feng suggested.

"no."

Although Yang Xiaomi's whole body was sore, she flatly refused. Not letting this man into her bedroom was her last bottom line.

"Ok."

Chu Feng didn't insist anymore.

After a long while, Yang Xiaomi came out with a pen and paper and limped out.

Seeing her funny walking posture, Chu Feng couldn't help laughing and said: "Sister Mi, your body is not good, you need to exercise more."

Yang Xiaomi glared at him, sat down on the sofa again, put the pen and paper on the coffee table, and said, "Come on, show your talent, I really want to see what song you want to write to match your shuttlecock Hold."

"You'll find out later."

Chu Feng smiled slightly, took the pen and paper, closed his eyes, carefully recalled the lyrics of the song "Compendium of Materia Medica", and sang the song silently in his heart before picking up the pen and writing on the paper .

He wrote very fast, as if he didn't have to think about the melody, the rhythm of the lyrics, etc., and he wrote it in one go, and he finished it in a few minutes.

Picking up the paper, he read it carefully and found no mistakes. Then he handed it to Yang Xiaomi and said, "Do you know Director Zhou? You can ask him if he wants this song."

There is also Jay Chou in this world, and his status in the music world is also very high.

But the strange thing is that many of his popular songs have not appeared.

"Director Zhou?"

Yang Xiaomi said in surprise, "With his status and ability, he probably doesn't need a song written for him by others."

Chu Feng shrugged and said: "I just think this song is very suitable for him. You can ask someone to ask him. If you don't want to sing it to others, it's not too late."

"Row!"

Yang Xiaomi nodded, found several friends, asked about Jay Chou's email, took a photo of the song, and sent it to Jay Chou's email.

"Ding!"

Just then, the doorbell rang.

Yang Xiaomi took out her mobile phone and clicked on a certain software, and the figure of the person outside the door appeared on the mobile phone, wearing the clothes of the takeaway boy, and breakfast should have been delivered.

"Just hang it on the doorknob, please. I'll pick it up later."

Yang Xiaomi said into the phone.

Not long after finishing speaking, the delivery boy turned and left.

"How about I go get it?"

Chu Feng tentatively said.

"no!"

Yang Xiaomi flatly refused, in case there were paparazzi lurking outside, Chu Feng would be finished as soon as he showed his face.

"Ok."

Chu Feng sat on the sofa.

Yang Xiaomi staggered and walked towards the gate.

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