Song Nanchuan was standing in front of the car, wearing a light-colored suit, with a busy street behind him, and sometimes peach blossoms swept up by the wind.
This scene is too like a painting, Pei Ying stared at it for a moment, then raised his foot and walked towards him again.
Song Nanchuan also looked at her, wearing a red dress and a pair of red pointed high heels, making her legs look more straight and slender. His waist-length black hair was draped like brocade, and it was like a pool of ink-colored pools, which was breathtaking.
He smiled at her and stood up straight: "Good afternoon."
"Good afternoon." Pei Ying replied shyly.
Song Nanchuan smiled and helped her open the car door. After she was seated, she closed the door and got into the car from the other side. The car drove slowly in the afternoon sun, Song Nanchuan looked at Pei Ying sideways, and said with the corners of his mouth, "I haven't seen you for a few days, you seem to be beautiful again."
Pei Ying's face turned slightly red: "Maybe it's because of my makeup today." After more than an hour, it's not albino.
Song Nanchuan smiled and said nothing. Pei Ying took the initiative to ask, "By the way, what concert are we going to listen to today?"
Song Nanchuan took out two tickets from his bag and handed them to Pei Ying: "Zhou Yiran's concert."
Pei Ying nodded slightly and looked at the introduction on the admission ticket: "Zhou Yiran, ah, I saw the promotion of this concert on Weibo before. He seems to be quite famous."
Song Nanchuan raised his eyebrows: "It's more famous abroad than at home."
Pei Ying replied as if he had understood: "This ticket is a VIP ticket, I feel it is very popular, your friend is really generous."
Song Nanchuan laughed, this ticket was given to him by Xiao Gu, and going back further, it was given to Xiao Gu by Zhou Yiran himself to his wife. He didn't know what kind of love and hatred between the three people. Anyway, these two tickets finally came to him.
He turned on the tablet, found out the information about today's concert, and introduced Pei Ying to the repertoire that he would play later.
"God, there is "Deep Sea Girl", and this is the ringtone of my mobile phone!" Pei Ying couldn't wait to take out her mobile phone and clicked on the song, "This one of mine is the violin version."
Song Nanchuan listened for a while, then raised his eyebrows slightly to look at Pei Ying: "Do you like this song very much?"
"Well! I like the violin version the most. I've been using this ringtone for a year and a half!"
Seeing Pei Ying's childish behavior, Song Nanchuan laughed softly.
The inaudible chuckle made Pei Ying realize her gaffe, and she turned off the music on her phone in embarrassment: "I'm sorry..."
"It's okay." Song Nanchuan looked at her with a smile, "I just think you look cute like this."
Pei Ying's face turned a little red again. She put the phone back in her bag and continued to read the introduction of the concert with her head buried in her head.
It didn't take long for the car to drive to the Starlight Theater, and there were already a lot of cars parked outside the theater. Pei Ying and Song Nanchuan walked side by side to the concert hall, found their seats after entering, and sat down.
Before the concert started, Pei Ying took a special look. The theater was already full of people, and everyone was looking forward to it.
"Have you heard Zhou Yiran's piano music before?" Song Nanchuan asked her suddenly.
Pei Ying shook her head: "Actually, I don't know much about Western musical instruments. I only started paying attention to Western musical instruments and classical music after listening to the violin version of "Deep Sea Girl"."
Song Nanchuan nodded and said nothing, and the concert officially kicked off shortly after.
After seeing Zhou Yiran's real person, Pei Ying felt that his real person was more handsome than the one printed on the poster outside. No wonder so many girls on Weibo liked him.
She knew very little about piano and classical music, but she still listened attentively to the recitals. In fact, before she heard the violin song of "Deep Sea Girl", she thought that Western instruments were used to play classical music. This song completely subverted her cognition.
It turns out that even if it is popular music, it can also be interpreted as beautifully and romantically.
Zhou Yiran's piano is undoubtedly very good, and the piano version of "Deep Sea Girl" he played still surprised Pei Ying.
The concert was not long, only an hour and a half. At the end, the audience burst into applause and the enthusiastic audience shouted "bravo".
Zhou Yiran, dressed in a tuxedo, bowed gently on the stage to thank him.
When walking out slowly with the crowd, Pei Ying couldn't help but sigh: "It's really a great concert, thank you for inviting me to listen."
Song Nanchuan smiled and said, "With a serious audience like you, I believe the performers will also be very happy."
The corners of Pei Ying's pursed mouth curved into a small arc, and she laughed in a good mood.
I don't know who was squeezed, but the high heels under Pei Ying's feet were not firmly stepped on, and her figure swayed. Song Nanchuan took her hand and took her to his side: "Be careful."
"Thank you, thank you." As if there was electricity coming from Song Nanchuan's fingertips, Pei Ying's heartbeat accelerated uncontrollably.
After walking out of the Starlight Theater, his vision became wider again, and Pei Ying's breathing seemed to finally be smoother. Before Song Nanchuan let go of his hand, he led her all the way in the direction of his car.
Because he only asked Pei Ying to listen to music, Pei Ying was still thinking about what to do next? Is it to say goodbye and leave, or continue to be with him by pretending not to care
Now Song Nanchuan pulled her directly in front of the car, probably planning to have dinner together... right
The driver was still sitting in the driver's seat just like when they left. Pei Ying was actually curious if he had been sitting here for an hour and a half. Before getting into the car, Song Nanchuan finally let go of Pei Ying, looked sideways at her and said, "Although it's still early, we can still think about what we're going to eat at night."
Are you really going to have dinner? Pei Ying felt a little bit of joy in her heart, just as she was about to nod her head in agreement, the phone in her bag rang. Pei Ying took it out and saw that it was from Ren Shanshan.
"I'm sorry, I'll answer the phone." She said to Song Nanchuan, then turned her back and took two steps to answer the phone, "Shan..."
As soon as the word came out, it was interrupted by Ren Shanshan on the other end: "Where have you died, Pei Ying, don't you know that today is the first day of the event! We are all busy!"
"Uh... I thought I had nothing to do with me, so I came out to listen to the concert with Song Nanchuan... "
"You're still in the mood to date him, come and help deliver the goods! Do you want to be exhausted!"
"...Okay, I'll be right over." She hung up the phone and looked at Song Nanchuan apologetically, "I'm sorry, the online store is busy, so I might not be able to have dinner with you."
Song Nanchuan's eyes moved slightly, and then he smiled and said to her: "It's okay, I'll make an appointment with you next time. Where are you going now, shall I take you there?"
"Ah, I'll trouble you then." Pei Ying followed Song Nanchuan into the car and reported the address to the driver in the front row. She looked at Song Nanchuan next to her, and apologized to him again, "I'm really sorry."
Song Nanchuan was amused by her appearance: "It's just a meal. It's not that we have no chance to eat together again. It will be a long time in Japan."
Pei Ying nodded lightly. She originally wanted to say that she would treat her to dinner next time, which would be considered an apology, but then she thought about what she could invite him, the CEO, to eat... Orz swallowed her words when she invited him to dinner, Pei Ying swallowed. Thinking about cooking your own meals? It's not as good as a restaurant, but at least it's sincere. But wouldn't it be too quick and unpretentious to invite him to his home
"What are you thinking?" Seeing her frowning slightly, Song Nanchuan couldn't help asking with a distressed expression.
"No, it's nothing." Pei Ying, who was shocked that he had leaked his thoughts, quickly adjusted his expression and said to Song Nanchuan easily.
Song Nanchuan's brows and eyes were smiling, and the corners of his mouth were slightly curved: "As expected of a professional actor, this mood switched quickly and in place."
Pei Ying: "..."
Help, she seems to be embarrassed again.
When passing a fast food restaurant on the road, Song Nanchuan asked the driver to go down to help buy two pizzas, and asked Pei Ying to take them to the studio: "You must be too busy to eat dinner, pizza is convenient and can be eaten together."
"Thank you." Pei Ying took the still hot pizza, and was somewhat moved by Song Nanchuan's thoughtfulness.
After arriving at Ren Shanshan's studio, Pei Ying got out of the car with two pizzas, bent slightly to the window and said, "I'm really bothering you today, thank you for your concert and pizza, I'll treat you to dinner next time I have a chance. ."
Still said it.
Pei Ying smiled lightly, waved to Song Nanchuan, and walked into the small Mediterranean-style building.
Song Nanchuan chuckled lightly, and said to the driver in the front row, "Let's go, go back to the company."
He still has a lot of business to do.
When the black Maybach drove away from the road, Pei Ying also saw Ren Shanshan who was squatting on the ground and packing.
She put down the pizza in her hand and walked over to help her: "I told you to hire a few more people, why should you abuse yourself like this."
Ren Shanshan rolled her eyes at her: "Why don't you hire one more person without money? Usually three people are just right in the studio. Only when there are large events will they be so busy."
Pei Ying raised her eyebrows and didn't refute her again: "By the way, I brought two pizzas. Everyone hasn't eaten yet, so let's eat something first."
Hearing that the only two employees in the studio with food were angry instantly, Ren Shanshan saw their greedy behavior and did not enslave them any more: "Okay everyone, go wash your hands and eat something, and we will continue in 15 minutes. ."
Although there was only fifteen minutes of respite, the two employees were still amnesty. Ren Shanshan and Pei Ying sat together to eat pizza, and took time to glance at her: "Bought it by Song Nanchuan?"
"Well..." For some reason, Pei Ying felt a little ashamed when Ren Shanshan asked this question.
"Oh, I'm busy with my livelihood here, and you're spending the past month there."
"...Didn't I be called back by you?"
Ren Shanshan looked at her, her eyes became a little indescribable: "Am I helping you build it? You are going to have dinner with him tonight, and then the most likely outcome is that you will be eaten by him! "
"It's all said that he's not that kind of person!"
"Hehe, girl, you are still not deep in the world." Ren Shanshan sighed leisurely, "Forget it, it all depends on your luck, I can help you once but not the second time."
"..." Pei Ying looked at her silently for a long time before saying, "Do you have to find such a high-sounding reason to call me here as a coolie?"
Ren Shanshan: "..."
She finished eating the pizza in her hands in two or three bites, wiped her hands, and prepared to go on to work: "When you come, continue to pack for me."
Pei Ying pouted: "Then what are you doing?"
"I'm going to print the express order and pick the goods. You are not familiar with the goods as I am, and are only suitable for hard work. From this point of view, your understanding of yourself is still very accurate."
Pei Ying: "..."
When she saw Ren Shanshan's phone call, she should have hung up.