Sprint: This champion is a bit weird

Chapter 140 Another day, or is it better to choose another day? This is a question (daily, please vote for me!)

July 9th night.

Training in the morning, attending a press conference in the afternoon, and concert rehearsal in the evening.

The day's itinerary ended, busy and fulfilling.

The rehearsal process for the concert went very smoothly. After all, it was not a professional concert, but more like a commercial performance, so I only needed to rehearse one or two of my favorite songs.

Each of the five singers except Emma has a solo, Wen Hao's "Chasing Dreams", Mo Wenwei's "If I Don't Have You", Hu Yanbing's "Beauty", Wang Lihong's "Only", Macy Gray's "Time Of My" Life".

In the chorus song part, Wen Hao and Emma sang "We Are Young" together, Mo Wenwei and Macy Gray sang "When I see you" together, and Hu Yanbing and Wang Lihong sang "Song of Track and Field" with Liu Xiang.

During the rehearsal, Mo Wenwei did not behave abnormally at all, which made Wen Hao sigh in relief.

Although he did have some expectations in his heart, Wen Hao felt that he was not a match for this powerful Chinese diva yet.

This feeling is like that of a young man who is accustomed to seeing the entertainment in the city and thinks he has great moves when he returns to his hometown and faces those long-tongued women who have no moral ethics at all.

When young people are living and drinking in the city, they should at least use some tricks to make the target of their attack understand your intentions and still be able to live up to their reputation.

But those long-tongued women in the village never mince words. When they open their mouths, they get straight to the point and get to the point. When they see a decent-looking young man, they tease you. The key point is that they are just teasing, and they will never let you have sex. Real swords and guns.

In view of the fact that this diva is 18 years older than him, Wen Hao could only summarize her in this way and decided to have absolutely no contact with her after the concert on the 23rd.

Just when Wen Hao thought that this matter had come to an end for the time being and was thinking about letting Emma play the bunny girl tonight, a nanny car suddenly stopped in front of him.

The car window fell, and what came into view was Mo Wenwei's smiling face. Emma frowned immediately when she saw this, and held Wen Hao's hand tighter, as if she was guarding her precious toy. .

Wen Hao narrowed his eyes, knowing that he would be at a disadvantage if he spoke first, so he planned to wait for Mo Wenwei to make the first move.

Seeing Wen Hao's expression as if he was facing a formidable enemy, Mo Wenwei couldn't help but cover her mouth and smile: "Is your expression really that scary to me?"

Wen Hao was immediately frightened: "Sister Karen, if you have anything to say, just say it. I'm just a newbie. You don't need to use big tricks to deal with me."

"It's nothing, I just sincerely want to invite you to sing. Are you interested in talking to me in private?"

"Invite a song." Wen Hao breathed a sigh of relief, "Of course you can invite a song. I still have a high degree of autonomy in EMI, but let's wait until I finish the Golden Grand Prix. Let's talk about it another day?"

"Why change the day? It's better to choose a different day than to hit it!" Mo Wenwei easily received Wen Hao's direct punch, and then raised her leg to fight back: "The room I stayed in at the Hilton was very big, and it also had matching musical instruments. The sound insulation effect of the room is also very good, and you will definitely not disturb others.”

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Another day, or is it better to choose a different day? This is a problem.

In Hilton Room 1608, Wen Hao sat on the sofa and waited quietly with three parts anticipation, three parts nervousness and four parts calmness.

There was a sound of gurgling water coming from the bathroom, and through the hazy frosted glass, a graceful figure was exuding the charm of "still half-hiding her face with her pipa in her arms", which attracted people's attention.

Since Wen Hao dared to come, he was not afraid that there might be some trick behind it.

His connection with the entertainment industry is not deep, and it is only related to music. Among them, the most fierce competition with him is not Mo Wenwei of Sony, but Zhang Shaohan of Foremost Records.

Regarding Wenhao, the dark horse of the year who entered the Chinese music scene halfway, various record companies have actually made certain responses, and record companies such as Universal and Sony have indeed found people to poach him.

In this regard, Wen Hao's approach is not to take the initiative, refuse, or commit.

He doesn't want to leave EMI Records in a short time. First, his music career has just started. If he changes jobs rashly, it will definitely cause all kinds of troubles and affect his reputation among the masses.

Second, EMI Records gave him a high degree of freedom, allowing him to reasonably arrange the proportion of his sprint career and music career. Who knows whether he will be able to get such an environment after changing his employer?

Third, EMI itself is coveted by big European and American capital. If no major changes occur, it will eventually be divided by Sony and Universal. He can then choose another one to join.

Therefore, the current scene is definitely not a "honey trap" set by Sony, but purely Mo Wenwei's personal behavior.

Just why?

Just because I'm handsome and talented?

If you don’t understand it, just don’t think about it.

With such a change of mind, Wen Hao relaxed. He couldn't suffer any loss anyway, so why bother so much.

He put his hands behind his head, leaned on the comfortable sofa, spread his legs widely, and admired this graceful and moving picture through the frosted glass with great interest.

After a while, the sound of water flow gradually subsided, Wen Hao still maintained this posture, and clearly saw Mo Wenwei wearing only a bathrobe and walking out of the bathroom.

After getting out of the bath, Mo Wenwei walked over with a pleasant fragrance, her wet long hair floating freely.

The hem of the bathrobe only reached the top of her thighs, revealing her long and straight legs. She lacked the alluring black stockings from last night's dinner party, but also had a more jade-like luster of beauty.

On top, the chest is half-open, with a flat belly, attractive ravine, delicate collarbone, and slender neck that make people look bloody.

That is to say, this face that does not quite fit Wen Hao's definition of "beauty" can slightly calm the mind.

Some people sneered at Mo Wenwei's appearance, while others thought it was uniquely beautiful, while Wen Hao was relatively neutral and objective.

For him, what moved him about Mo Wenwei was her status as a Mandarin queen singer and her famous figure that was praised by countless LSPs.

Pingting walked towards her with graceful steps. Seeing Wen Hao looking her up and down, Mo Wenwei also cast the same look.

From top to bottom, you can see his tall shoulders and broad chest from his handsome face, which is top-notch even in the entertainment industry. Unfortunately, his necessarily toned abdominal muscles are hidden by his clothes and cannot be seen for the time being.

Further down.

Mo Wenwei was immediately startled, covered her mouth and stared, "Are you kidding me?"

"Now you know I wasn't joking last night, right?" Wen Hao smiled confidently: "Sister Karen, I am a very principled person. I will never tell lies on this kind of issue."

"I underestimated you."

Mo Wenwei was silent for a while, the expression on her face kept changing, and finally she seemed to have made up her mind. She took a deep breath and said to Wen Hao: "Go take a shower first, I will open a bottle of red wine and wait for you."

Faced with these almost explicit words, Wen Hao suddenly pretended to be pure: "Why are you taking a shower? Sister Karen, didn't you ask me to come here to talk about the song invitation?"

Mo Wenwei was speechless and bared her iconic rabbit teeth: "You know what you're asking, right? You were beaten so hard by me last night that you forgot about it in the blink of an eye. Do you want to recall it now?"

"It's better to give it a try, I'll just admit defeat!" Wen Hao raised his hands and made a breast gesture, but the playful smile disappeared from his face: "Sister Karen, can I ask why?"          Why?" Mo Wenwei didn't expect him to ask such a question at all. She just smiled playfully and said: "For a person like you, do you still need to ask why?"

"A person like me? Oh, I understand, Queen Mo of Emotions treats me like a duck, right?"

"No, I'm not that."

"No need to explain!" Wen Hao stood up suddenly, shook his head slightly after comforting his second brother, turned around and left.

Mo Wenwei was stunned for a moment, followed quickly, and held Wen Hao back: "I'm sorry, I really didn't mean that. Can you please listen to my explanation first?"

Wen Hao said calmly: "Queen Mo, I don't call you 'you', I have a name, okay?"

"Yes, I'm sorry, Wen Hao." Mo Wenwei blinked: "Brother?"

"Last night, you said you were old enough to be my aunt, but now you know you changed it to your younger brother?"

"Then what do you want me to be called?" Mo Wenwei muttered in a low voice, "Now, can you listen to what I have to say first, brother Wen Hao?"

Wen Hao sighed: "Actually, I don't have to ask for a satisfactory result. I just have one thing that I am very curious about. I want to ask it clearly. I don't feel happy if I don't ask."

Mo Wenwei held his hand, walked back to the sofa and sat down. She put one of her slender legs on his knees and said softly, "Ask you and I will answer you well."

It felt good to have the initiative. Wen Hao stopped pretending this time. He lifted up the beautiful leg that had just come out of the bath, placed it on his lap, and played with it carefully.

"If I remember correctly, Sister Karen, do you have a boyfriend?"

Mo Wenwei's eyes dimmed slightly, she was silent for a moment, and nodded: "You remember correctly, his name is Feng Delun, and I have been with him for six years."

"Six years. In one more year, it will be the seven-year itch."

"Actually, if there is really a conflict between lovers, why does it take seven years?" Mo Wenwei shook her head and smiled bitterly: "He is a romantic person like you, and he often goes out to have sex with women behind my back."

Wen Hao didn't stupidly follow up with "What about you?". If he said this, he would definitely have no contact with each other until death.

However, he did not deny his "romance". In front of a high-ranking woman like Mo Wenwei, this kind of thing would not affect what might happen next.

Now Wen Hao understood that it was just that Mo Wenwei had a cold war with Fengdelun and wanted to take revenge outside.

As for why she chose herself, it was probably because she saw through his romantic nature at a glance, and she also felt that he was easier to handle at his age and would not cause any problems afterwards.

".I'm done, what about you?" Mo Wenwei asked playfully: "If you hadn't made such an unnecessary mistake last night, I would have thought that you and the little girl who played Hermione were really a golden couple. In fact, you still have the real deal. Girlfriend, right?”

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Wen Hao responded with silence.

Mo Wenwei witnessed it and continued to make up for it: "Think about it, you have become an Asian 100-meter flying star at a young age, and you are also very talented in music. The key is that you are so handsome. Haha~ Such a hottie like you Dang, what woman wouldn’t want to take a bite after seeing it?”

"You are still hotter when you are old," Wen Hao responded.

Mo Wenwei smiled and thought that she had indeed chosen the wrong person.

Even if it is cheating and revenge, not everyone can catch her eye. In fact, she has been searching for a long time but has not found a suitable partner. She originally thought of forgetting it and reconcile with Feng Delun, but Wen Hao broke into her. In sight.

The two chatted for a while and drank some red wine. Seeing that the atmosphere was almost in place, Wen Hao stood up and said, "Then shall I take a shower?"

Mo Wenwei swallowed the red wine in her mouth, looked at him with fiery eyes, and licked her lower lips: "Actually, you can do it without washing. I like the masculine smell on you very much."

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Good guy, I suddenly got the strange little hobby of Queen Mo.

"That"

Before Wen Hao could say anything, Mo Wenwei also stood up, turned her back to him and took off her bathrobe to her waist.

She didn't look back and said, "I heard that athletes like you have a straight-forward, open-and-close style. I haven't tried it yet. Can you give me a try tonight?"

Wen Hao stared at her back for two seconds, then leaned forward.

Feeling the little man behind her slowly approaching, Mo Wenwei's mood jumped quickly, and her breathing became a little rapid. She closed her eyes and looked forward to his next move.

However, the imagined scene of being hugged vigorously did not happen. Mo Wenwei only felt Wen Hao caressing her back, and it was not in a teasing way.

He is.

"Sister Karen, were the scars on your back caused by that guy?"

"." The original affection in her eyes faded instantly. Mo Wenwei hurriedly pulled on her bathrobe and said in an evasive tone: "No, no, this is actually."

Wen Hao knew it clearly.

Wen Hao had no interest in either S or M, but in his previous life, he had heard about his experience from a friend who was deeply interested in the subject.

Normally, even if you play more exciting and get scars, you shouldn't be in that position.

The scars on Mo Wenwei's back were obviously from real wounds.

In this case, it is no wonder that Mo Wenwei wants to take revenge on her cheating.

No, if you still don’t break up even though you’re like this, why are you really going to catch a bowl of Xiang and fuck hard?

Naturally, Wen Hao would not say such words. Anyway, the reason why Mo Wenwei fell in love with him was just to take revenge on Feng Delun for his betrayal.

And what about him? It's just that she is greedy for Mo Wenwei's fame and figure.

You love me and I want each other. It's a one-and-done deal. Maybe after tonight.

"Let's not talk about that anymore. Spring is too short, Sister Karen. Let me start, okay?"

"Well, come on"

(manual harmony)

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