Gu Weiwei pursed her lips and chuckled, without denying her guess.
If they say they are going to socialize, it is estimated that they will show up politely and they will leave.
Ji Cheng listened and protested with dissatisfaction.
"You and the CEO of your family are together every day. It's been a long time since you had dinner with us. Wouldn't your conscience hurt if you put so much emphasis on sex and friends?"
Gu Weiwei chuckled, "I'm probably a person without a conscience, so it won't hurt."
The three laughed and walked out of MG, and then drove to a quiet teahouse on a nearby pedestrian street.
Gu Weiwei asked for a pot of black tea and some dried fruits, and the three of them put their things down in the single room to rest.
Luo Qianqian took out the sheet music in her bag and gave her the recording.
"Director Mo's new film is a period drama in Shanghai. This is the first draft I wrote and haven't given it to him."
Gu Weiwei looked at the score and wrote the lyrics. It turned out that the recording had been played, and the tunes played by various musical instruments were quietly heard in the tea room.
Luo Qianqian waited until the song was finished and said.
"I always feel that something is missing, what do you think."
"I feel a little less." Gu Weiwei said, and played the recording again.
Luo Qianqian looked at her fixedly without making a sound.
Ji Cheng drank tea and knocked melon seeds silently, and did not interrupt the music discussion between the two.
Gu Weiwei asked after playing the recording three times in a row.
"Do you have a pen?"
Luo Qianqian took a pen from his bag and handed it over, "What's the problem?"
Gu Weiwei took a pen and circled the chorus, "I suggest that the lyrics, music and lyrics should be more powerful, and they should be more heavy and soul-stirring in a period drama."
"Well, I only focused on the prosperity and characteristics of Shanghai, and I really ignored this." Luo Qianqian nodded.
Gu Weiwei circled the part of the prelude again, "I suggest dealing with the sound of the old Shanghai gramophone music for the previous part, which can quickly lead people to people and is more suitable for the movie."
Luo Qianqian was overjoyed to have taken out the score and revised it, and then handed it to Gu Weiwei.
All afternoon, the three of them were in the teahouse, accompanying Luo Qianqian to compose lyrics and music.
Gu Weiwei and Ji Cheng drank tea and waited, occasionally giving their own opinions, but the hard work paid off, and after an afternoon of grinding, they finally completed the lyrics.
"It's getting late, I'll take you back." Gu Weiwei looked at the time and said.
"Farewell, you'd better go on a date with your chief executive." Ji Cheng packed up his bags and refused her gift.
Luo Qianqian also agreed with her, "We will take a taxi by ourselves and go back. You should go on a date. Your CEO will have an opinion on us later."
Gu Weiwei happened to receive Fu Hanzheng's WeChat again, so she didn't insist on sending them.
"Okay, pay attention to safety, make an appointment when you are free. I am very free now."
"When the game is over, I will go to your house to see the little buns." Ji Cheng said.
"Okay." Gu Weiwei agreed with a smile.
Ji Cheng and Luo Qianqian left the teahouse, and Gu Weiwei called Fu Hanzheng back.
"Have you finished your work?"
"On the way, I'll pick you up?" Fu Hanzheng asked.
"No, you tell me the place, I drove there myself, came to pick me up, and no one drove back." Gu Weiwei said.
Fu Hanzheng said the address, "Did you bring the invitation card I left in the morning?"
"Take it, the place is not far from here, I'll just go there myself." Gu Weiwei said.
"Okay, see you later." Fu Hanzheng said.