The joy of having money, you can’t imagine

“As you like, if you say that Wang Lihong is coming to our hotel for a commercial performance tonight, private, don’t you go to see it?”

Jiang Chen glanced at Su Xian’er lightly, and let the woman named Wan’er take the painting away.

“Well, that’s Wang Lihong, the Asian Heavenly King.”

Su Xian’er smiled happily, as if nothing had happened.

However, Wan’er, who was collecting the painting, turned back sharply, and the surprise on her face flashed away.

But she knows that her own young lady has never chased stars.

Even if you want to chase, with the energy of the Su family, that star will not be invited?

Although in the eyes of ordinary people, stars seem to be very awesome.

But in the eyes of these big families, the star is at best equivalent to a somewhat famous drama, belonging to an unpopular role.

It may be a little disrespectful to say this, but it’s the truth.

Some proud children, when they want to play on weekdays, would rather find some Internet celebrities than have anything to do with stars.

“Does President Jiang also chase stars?”

On the pink battery car, Jiang Chen just carried Shen Mengdie into the back seat.

Su Xian’er sat sideways behind Shen Mengdie with lightning speed.

The battery car was not big, and Su Xian’er sat sideways, immediately squeezed him and Shen Mengdie together.

“I don’t chase stars, one of my buddies suddenly wanted to listen to the song, so I invited him.”

Jiang Chen shook his head, did not say anything to Su Xian’er’s behavior, twisted the key of the battery car, and immediately started.

“But I can play the piano and sing very well.”

“Is it? Then I’ll take a good look at it later. ”

“No problem, don’t rap, you just let me write a capital on the spot is no problem.”

“Hmph, just know bragging.”

……

Jiang Chen was chatting with Su Xian’er on the one hand, and on the other hand, he also drove the battery car carefully all the way out of Xiaoxihu Villa.

Because Su Xian’er was sitting sideways, this posture was easy to throw out, and the road of the mountain villa was not completely straight, and he did not dare to drive too fast.

Therefore, countless guests and attendants of the mountain villa were so stunned to watch a dangling pink battery car, carrying Su Xian’er slowly leaving in front of their eyes.

“Lying groove, this is the pearl of the Su family?”

“Who is this Nima?”

“My God? Tanabata? Battery car? Su Xian’er? Isn’t the world crazy? ”

“No, I must be dreaming.”

“Dude, haha, awesome.”

“I’m afraid this kid is going to finish.”

“Ma Ya, Su Xian’er was taken away by a poor boy with a battery? And with another girl? ”

……

Jiang Chen didn’t know that Su Xian’er was taken away by herself, but she could attract so many eyes, but she was still stunned.

He was thinking at the moment, should he really come up with a song tonight?

Of course, he did not intend to show anything in front of Su Xian’er, let alone run to the music scene to develop.

But today’s day is really a little special.

The annual Qixi Festival is a day for lovers to tell each other heartily.

Although even if he didn’t prepare anything, Shen Mengdie wouldn’t say anything.

But what others don’t care is that others don’t care, and he can’t take this as a reason.

Pregnant.

Jiang Chen was thinking about it, and suddenly his eyes lit up.

He just thought of a song, Deng Ziqi’s “Painting”.

The quality of this song is no problem, the lyrics are good, and for a long time, it has continuously dominated NetEase Cloud Music.

The light and sweet melody, like two people rippling in a boat in the center of the lake in the cool breeze, is really picturesque.

Listening to it, it is like drinking a sip of warm milk tea, as if biting into a soft cake, as if it is shining by the warm sun in a winter evening.

Most importantly, of course, it is a love song, but it is not so explicit.

Moreover, the content in the lyrics can be regarded as echoing reality.

In particular, the accompanying instrument happens to be what he is best at.

Under his deliberate slowdown, it took nearly an hour for the three of them to return to Wencheng Castle.

“Hey, tonight is Qixi ah, why did you leave the dream butterfly behind?”

In the hotel lobby, Su Xian’er saw that Jiang Chen couldn’t wait to rush to the presidential suite as soon as she returned, and between her eyebrows, a trace of displeasure was revealed.

“You guys stay for a while, I’ll write a song.”

“Really?”

Su Xian’er’s face was surprised, but it quickly turned into a touch of doubt.

“I’d rather see what you can write, not a saliva song.”

“As you wish.”

In the presidential suite, Jiang Chen casually found a few pieces of A4 paper, picked up a pen and immediately wrote.

Because it was originally a song that he was quite familiar with, in less than ten minutes, the score was already on the page.

After gently humming the tune and modifying some of these wrong places according to memory, Jiang Chen began to “create” the lyrics again.

“Love is like, in the blue sky, a piece of white space with you to accompany my imagination.”

This time, Su Xian’er’s interest was completely raised.

Unlike the score, she basically can’t understand it.

The charm of the lyrics, even if she is a musical white, can clearly feel it.

Just the first sentence, a romantic atmosphere came to the face.

Unlike sheet music, which requires repeated revisions, lyrics are easier to copy.

After another five minutes, the lyrics were also completely “composed” by him.

“Don’t change it?”

Su Xian’er looked at the A4 paper in front of her stunnedly, and the surprise and admiration on her face could not be concealed at all.

Fifteen minutes, a complete song, what kind of talent does that have to be?

In ancient times, Cao Zijian composed a poem in seven steps, and now there is someone Jiang who composes music at a moment?

“Not a word!”

In Su Xian’er’s stunned, Jiang Chen threw away the signing pen in his hand.

After folding the two pieces of A4 paper in his hand and putting them in the pocket of his suit, he immediately rushed out the door.

“Hey, wait for me, where are you going?”

“I’m going to buy a ring for confession, will you come with me too?”

“Come, why not come.”

Looking at Su Xian’er’s stubbornness, Jiang Chen suddenly smiled and slowed down his speed a little.

A few minutes later, the little battery car started again.

However, this time, the atmosphere was inexplicably dull.

After riding for about four or five minutes, a turn, the force brought by inertia almost threw Su Xian’er out of the car.

“Jiang Chen, I know why you have been riding the battery car.”

“Why?”

Jiang Chen’s face was surprised, didn’t I have time to buy a car? What else could be the reason?

“Because when riding a battery car, the person in the back seat must hold the front seat, otherwise it will be thrown off.”