Chapter 824: The Dark and Lonely Boy and His Red and White Rose? (7)
The dark and lonely boy and his red and white roses? (Seventy)
Song Ning subconsciously replied with a "Really?" and lowered his head, his eyes falling on Lance.
He was feeling somewhat excited, and the screen of the tablet in his hand didn't light up, so he just kept swiping it.
Wu Ge said "I think so" and turned to confirm with Lance.
"Don't you think so? I've never seen you buy anything for anyone before."
Isn't it obvious that he looks familiar with Song Ning?
Lance said 'hmm' in a normal tone.
"We have known each other for such a long time, isn't that normal? Or do you think I am partial to one over the other, Wu Ge?"
Song Ning's ears drooped down and the screen lit up.
Wu Ge was puzzled and cursed with a smile.
"Why should I feel partial to a rubber band? It's not a very valuable thing."
Lance hummed, stood up and poured a glass of water.
Song Ning looked at him with a puzzled look - why didn't Lance drink the water he prepared?
Then Song Ning saw Lance pour the water and place it in front of Wu Ge, then sat down on the sofa next to him.
Song Ning suddenly had a smile on his face, and a hint of understanding flashed across his face.
He said Lance...
Wu Ge just happened to speak and interrupted the silence. He picked up the water cup and looked at Lance with surprise.
"You even remember to pour water for me. That's amazing."
He thought about it and felt very strange again.
"Isn't Song Ning here? Just let him do this little thing. Otherwise, I can do it myself."
He is used to it. After all, as an artist, most of them are good enough just to do their job well.
How many artists can take care of themselves? Not to mention taking care of others. Lans is a rare example.
Lance seemed lazy and indifferent. He leaned back and slightly turned towards Song Ning.
A faint fragrance wafted from his body, a kind of sweet aroma like citrus fruits exposed to the afternoon sun, and this fragrance was tinged with a hint of mint to dispel the overheated enthusiasm, blending into a slightly sweet and just the right amount of warmth.
Song Ning liked the smell very much. He gently raised his hand to hide his expression and sniffed it calmly.
It smells good. It would be even better if the smell could spread from Lance to his entire body. There was a hidden obsession in his eyes.
Lance did not refute Wu Ge's words but did not respond either. He just changed the subject lightly.
"He has his own things to do. I'm sorry to bother you, Brother Wu, to take care of the new song. Please arrange for a recording studio later so I can go over and try it out."
As soon as Wu Ge talked about business, he immediately put all these things behind him and said, "Okay, leave it to me. I will arrange it for you when I return to the company later."
It can be said that Lance is the only good card in his hand now. In addition, after so many things that happened before, Angkor is now slowly realizing that his abilities are still lacking and insufficient, so now he is even a little glad that Fang Ziqi did not follow him.
His ability is not enough to arrange and deal with too many artists at the same time, especially if he wants to arrange it in a comprehensive manner, it will be even more difficult.
However, this time the new song has basically been finalized. As long as Director Lu has no objection to the song, there will basically be no more accidents.
As Wu Ge was thinking this, he suddenly felt a chill in his heart.
But then again, isn't there going to be any accidents that happen?