Growing Fond of You, Mr Nian

Chapter 906: His throat suddenly looked a little dry

Chapter 906: His Throat Suddenly Looks Dry

He heard him continue to say, "If there is a need, I have a hand and I can solve it by myself.

"..."

She was completely choked.

Well, this makes sense.

If all men in this world looked at him like that, women would be much safer.

Mo Lu Xi came in and put the crab on the table. "Come on, this is the authentic Yangcheng Lake hairy crab. This year's harvest is not good. I still dragged my friend over. Now there are many fakes on the market, not you can spend it Buy it for real. "

Yan Su pouted his lips.

It seems as if he has to thank him for eating authentic Yangcheng Lake hairy crabs.

Molucy looked around and saw a brief introduction to the new play on the table. He reached for it.

"Don't mess around," Yan Su said quickly.

"Is Liming a new drama?" Moliuxi raised Meifeng and turned away. "Is this brief introduction simple? How could it be in your hands?"

When Yan Su saw him take it, he had to say, "The new drama of Lidao, everyone who doesn't want to win the theme song of this new drama, but is now competing. Whoever writes the lyrics can move Lidao and win it. The theme song is sung, and if it is good, there is a song in the film. "

"Are you inspired now?" Molucy asked, flipping.

"No ... no," Yan Su sighed in a sullen mood. "The introduction is too simple. I can't figure out how to guide my mind. I plan to watch his new drama tonight."

"You can look at the superb" No Return ", Molousi said suddenly.

Suddenly, Yan Su remembered that he was also a director and heard that it was very powerful.

"Although Li Ming's movie is mixed with love, he himself does not have a cold about love. His movie focuses more on affection," Moluci turned around. "If the song you write is related to love, you will definitely not be moved. he."

Yan Su's head quickly turned, "But if this drama is not to express love, then the family and friendship are not full, he expresses humanity and betrayal."

"Yeah, human nature," Molucy nodded. "Lyrics can start with human nature."

Yan Su is two heads tall. "It seems that there are few such lyrics now."

"It depends on how vivid you are, I'm not a singer," Molucy said, leaving in his pants pocket.

Yan Su thought hard for a long time alone, and finally found the "No Return" recommended by Molucy. After seeing more than a minute at night, he still cried, but he found vaguely inspiration before going to bed.

She started writing lyrics that night, and curled up to sleep on the sofa until four in the morning.

Woke up in the morning by knocking on the door.

She drowsyly ran to the door and opened the door. Moluci was holding the door of the breakfast station. When she saw her, she was stunned. For the first time, she saw such a terrible image, her black hair was messy, and her face was still The sofa imprinted his eyes dimly, white pajamas slanted to the side loosely, exposing a large section of delicate skin like porcelain and elegant shoulders.

His throat suddenly looked a little dry, his eyes darkened, and he asked, "What about my porridge?"

"Porridge?" Yan Su froze for a few seconds before waking up sharply. "It's over. I overslept. What time is it now?"

"Seven o'clock," Molucy frowned when she saw the dark circles under her eyes. "What time did you sleep yesterday?"

"I don't remember, it should be four or five o'clock," Yan Su rubbed her eyes, "I forgot to make porridge, and I can't cook it now."

Second more. . . Third later

(End of this chapter)

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