Looking at Pei Ningle's lyrics, after listening to her new song, Wang Heng's feelings were so complicated that they were unspeakable.

Obviously, this is a love song, and it also involves a third party, but it is not a simple theme like "I love you, you don't love me, you love her", but rather describes the mental journey of struggling between love and friendship in detail.

Of course, the lyrics are not too straightforward and full of various metaphors. But as the client, Wang Heng could probably guess what happened in the bed next to him on that night when he was pretending to be asleep. Of course, the most important point is that he knew very well that the person who wrote the songwriter liked was himself. So naturally, he could understand every word of these lyrics.

The question is, how should I respond?

In the evening, he came to Pei Ningle's new home, knocked on the door, and looked directly at the girl.

Then I heard her question: "You have finished listening to the song, right?"

Wang Heng: "I've heard it..."

Pei Ningle suddenly flashed with big round eyes and asked expectantly: "What do you think? Does it sound good?"

Wang Heng: "It sounds very nice..."

Pei Ningle: "Is it just a nice sound?"

Wang Heng: "It sounds very nice, I think it may even become popular. You can spend some time doing this song seriously. By the way, look for Chang Wen and Peng Xiaoya and ask their opinions. Maybe they have a better chance to help you promote this song."

Pei Ningle: "You are still thoughtful, I didn't think about how to promote..."

At this moment, Wang Heng suddenly changed his mind: "But there is another point, I think it is necessary to remind you. It is the name of your song."

Pei Ningle was a little confused: "Is there any problem with the song title?"

"Three figures," Wang Heng's tone was still a little embarrassed, "This kind of song title can easily give people bad associations, and it feels like writing a love triangle."

Pei Ningle tilted his head and smiled and said, "Isn't what I wrote about love triangle?"

Wang Heng: “…”

How to get this straight ball?

"Hey, how do you feel when you live in this new house? The two-story room is decorated in a relatively young way, so it should be more helpful to your creation, right?"

Change the topic, just change it.

Pei Ningle subconsciously replied: "It's not bad, it feels better than the one before..."

Before she could finish her words, Wang Heng asked again: "By the way, have you considered your original album? Since you are a newcomer, I think it should be OK to have a small album for three or four songs, right?"

When talking about the important things in music again, Pei Ningle's attention was indeed attracted.

The girl thought for a while and said, "There are usually no strict regulations on the album. In the past, everyone had ten songs and one album, and fifteen songs. There were fewer songs, but three songs were still too few. And you haven't told me yet, how do you want me to change the title of the song? Can't you imply love triangles? "

Well, the topic was backed by her again.

Wang Heng thought for a few seconds and asked back, "Have you heard this song for Han Yixuan?"

Pei Ningle was stunned for a moment and shook his head.

Wang Heng: "Then I think I can ask her first. After all, she is more about her in the song, not me, right?"

Pei Ningle lowered his face and grabbed the corner of his clothes with both hands, obviously a little confused.

The girl couldn't help but ask, "Will Xiaoxuan get angry when she listened to this song?"

"Now, have you finally considered how others feel?" Wang Heng teased for a moment and began to make suggestions. "Fortunately, the relationship between you two is still good, so you just need to grasp one point."

Pei Ningle stared at him curiously: "What's the point?"

Wang Heng sighed - I really didn't expect that one day he would teach a girl how to coax another girl. This world is so wonderful.

———

After more than a week, Han Yixuan finally finished the final round. She finished the most important courses, and based on her feelings during the exam, she knew what kind of results she could get.

At this point, I can finally turn around and handle my job as a broker.

On the morning of the new day, Han Yixuan came to Pei Ningle's residence early and knocked on the door.

Looking at the best friend with a slightly blushing face, Han Yixuan didn't think much and asked directly: "Is your new song finished? When will we go and record it together?"

Pei Ningle: "I have started recording."

"You're going by yourself?" Han Yixuan was a little surprised, "Don't you need me to accompany you?"

Pei Ningle: "I'm not the ones who don't know the recording studio, so of course I can go there by myself."

Han Yixuan: "What did they say? How do they think of the quality of your new song?"

Pei Ningle's face turned redder: "Everyone said it's very good. By the way, Wang Heng has heard it, and he also thinks the song is great."

Looking at her expression, Han Yixuan finally realized that something seemed to be wrong...

"Then let me hear it now?" Han Yixuan asked, "I haven't heard of it yet, I'm very curious."

"Oh, OK..."

Pei Ningle took out his mobile phone and played a local music file.

At the beginning of the song, the wonderful tune and girlish voice made Han Yixuan's eyes lit up, but as she listened, her brows frowned.

The lyrics don't seem simple?

"Xiaole, show me the lyrics." Han Yixuan said decisively.

Pei Ning saw that she couldn't get away with it, so she could only find the printed lyrics paper and handed it to her agent. She didn't hand over her notebook because if the other party got angry, tearing the paper was better than tearing the notebook. For the same reason, she didn't hand over the phone, for fear of falling in anger.

Han Yixuan stared at the lyrics on the paper and read them back and forth several times.

Suddenly, she raised her head, looked directly at her rival in front of her, and said slowly: "Are you writing me into a song and concentrating your firepower to complain?"

Pei Ningle: "..."

Han Yixuan: "The biggest obstacle written in the song is me, right?"

Pei Ningle looked away, looked out the window, and whispered: "I didn't think much, I just realized that it turned out like this after I finished writing."

Han Yixuan sneered: "You can't finish the song in just a few hours. You must have thought about it, right? Don't rush to deny it. Maybe you took the initiative to avoid this question, but you must have thought about it in your subconscious mind. So while I was at the busiest time of my final exam, I told me that I had finished writing the song, so that I didn't have time to ask, right?"

Pei Ningle put his hands behind his back and shook his head repeatedly: "No, absolutely no such thought!"

"You only notified me once, and never looked for me again. Until today I took the initiative to find you, I realized that this song is like this..."

Before Han Yixuan could finish her words, she saw a flash in front of her eyes. Pei Ningle had already stepped forward and hugged her.

Then, Pei Ningle's gentle voice sounded in his ears: "Because I don't want to disturb you to take the exam, Xiaoxuan, I thought you could understand what you could do from the song. Although there were complaints, I would never hate you..."

It has both the innocent aura of a girl and the trick of coaxing people with a scumbag. It should be invincible.
Chapter completed!