"Huh? So anxious?"
"Yeah!" Seeing that Su Kui was not angry, Fu Mingxin felt that there was still room for discussion. "Xiaoshuang, I know it's hard for you, and Qiu Yi always feels bad because of being too busy at work. You, these few days have always told me that I don’t want to be a star, I want to be with you! Can you say that you can’t do it?"
Su Kui listened silently, smiling sarcastically, not wanting to be a star is real, but wanting to be with her is fake!
She and Fu Mingxin knew who Qiu Yi wanted to be with.
"He is too capricious," Su Kui said following Fu Mingxin's words.
"Yeah, so I scolded him and drove him to work. Xiaoshuang, blame me if you blame it! But I am also for your future. When Qiu Yi's career stabilizes, even if you make it public, I won't stop it, okay?"
"Sister Fu is all for the sake of autumn, I understand, but..." Su Kui pretended to be a little awkward, and said softly: "Recently, I seem to have entered a bottleneck. There are so many songs on an album, and I am all alone. It's really difficult to do it all."
Fu Mingxin's heart sank following Su Kui's words, his expression a little ugly.
Xue Shuang has always been the most reliable before, and can always come up with good quality songs within the specified time.
Unexpectedly, this time, she personally came over, but also rushed to the field.
"Oh, it doesn't matter, how many poems did Xiaoshuang write now?"
Fu Ming looked at Su Kui calmly, and began to doubt in his heart. A woman's sixth sense is the most sensitive. She knows that Qiu Yi is sorry to Xue Shuang. Xue Shuang's previous love to Qiu Yi was without regrets. Even a woman, looking at her, feels pity for her.
But now, when the other party mentioned Qiu Yi, there was no light in his eyes, as if he was talking about a stranger.
Fu Ming had a bad premonition in his heart.
"How many songs? Sister Fu, you too look at me too highly. I was in good condition before and I could write them. Now that these things have happened, even I am inexplicable. Basically, I just write a few songs and discard a few..."
This-
"It's not easy..." Fu Mingxin's expression was already very difficult at this time.
Su Kui smiled secretly, went to the kitchen to pour a glass of water for Fu Mingxin, and said to her, "Sister Fu, you sit down first, I'll go to the bathroom, you can take whatever you need."
"Okay." Fu Mingxin is not good at tearing her face, at least on the emotional side.
Besides, Xue Shuang does not owe Qiu Yi. If the two break up, Qiu Yi has no reason to take other people's songs for free.
After saying this, Su Kui turned and went to the bathroom.
At this time, Fu Mingxin was left alone in the living room. She put down the water glass and paced irritably in the living room, walking around while checking the furnishings in the living room.
To be honest, Fu Mingxin didn't like it, and felt Xue Shuang was stupid. If she had Xue Shuang's talent and looks, she would definitely eat a man to death.
As a result, the money has not been recovered, the people have been robbed, and the place where I live is still so dilapidated.
Oh, still rented.
The more she thought about it, the more contemptuous she rubbed her forehead, her eyes fell unintentionally on a certain place, and she suddenly froze, "Huh?"
"this is-"
She quickly turned her head and glanced at the direction of the bathroom. Seeing that there was no movement inside, she quickly walked to the chair near the balcony, picked up the stack of paper and looked at it.
Since Fu Mingxin is a lead artist, he has been in this circle for a long time, and he can understand a little bit.