City Super Love System

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Late at night, the weather is cool.

Wang Hui's study is still brightly lit.

Because I don't know how much it needs to make an album through live broadcast in the system, Wang Hui simply prepared to record the album directly.

In one afternoon, Wang Hui used his master-level piano playing level to write a total of twelve songs.

The night time is left to the lyrics of these songs.

Wang Hui always felt that at night, he would always think like a fountain of thought, reaching a state of writing like a god.

But today's Wang Hui did not enjoy this kind of treatment, because from time to time there would be an exclamation next to him!

"Wang Hui! Why don't you wear so little clothes! Isn't it cold?" Xia Wan said, stepping to Wang Hui's side, reaching out to hug Wang Hui and warming Wang Hui with her own chest.

Wang Hui silently raised his left hand holding the white paper and pressed it against Xia Wan's forehead.

"It's not cold, my house has floor heating."

Xia Wan, who was rejected by Wang Hui, did not give up the idea of ​​getting into Wang Hui's arms. Soon she found another excuse and said to Wang Hui again.

"But I'm a little cold, I heard that two people can warm each other by holding them together."

Wang Hui avoided the camera, took out a down jacket from Najie, pretended to be taken out from under the table, raised his hand and threw it to Xia Wan.

"Wear more if it's cold."

Xia Wan is stunned, when did you prepare the down jacket?

Did you even count this?!

The shocked expression on Xia Wan's face was captured by the camera, and the water friends in the live broadcast room immediately made the barrage boil.

"Hahahaha! Can't lick the house!"

"To the end, nothing!"

"Uuuuu, I also want Goddess Wanwan to care about me so much!"

This is the barrage in Xia Wan's live broadcast room, and the barrage in Wang Hui's live broadcast room is more unified.

"Good job!"

"Good job!"

"Xia Wan, don't want to hook up with our husband! He belongs to all of us!"

After Wang Hui rejected Xia Wan twice, he continued to write lyrics at his desk.

In fact, by this time, Wang Hui didn't need Xia Wan any more, but due to the task requirements, Wang Hui did not drive her home.

Xia Wan seemed to have misunderstood something, and thought in her heart: "Even so late, Wang Hui didn't let me go home. He definitely wanted me to live here!"

"Perhaps he is too shy! That's why he can't accept my feelings immediately!"

"Wang Hui, I won't give up, I will let you know what I want."

Thinking of this, Xia Wan put down the down jacket in her hand, and stepped forward to reach Wang Hui's ear, said.

"Wang Hui, are you hungry?"

This time Wang Hui didn't speak any more, and directly took out a bowl of steaming beef noodles from under the table and placed it in front of Xia Wan.

This beef noodle was made by Wang Hui himself before, and it was placed in Na Jie, just in case he had nothing to eat in the wilderness.

I didn't expect Xia Wan to be cheaper now.

On the beef noodles, the steaming heat comes with the aroma of green onion and beef.

This simple taste made Xia Wan's tongue swell.

Subconsciously swallowing, Xia Wan picked up the bowl of beef noodles and swallowed it away.

"Gan! Is Lao Wang a god fortune teller? How can he count every step of the goddess Wanwan?"

"Pharaoh writes songs all night, and seems to be taking care of preparing food and clothing. Just why I always feel that Goddess Wanwan is so pitiful!"

"Subjectively, I want Goddess Wanwan to stop licking, but objectively I want Goddess Wanwan to get her happiness... It's really difficult for me."

With Xia Wan’s noodle-eating skills, Wang Hui finally got a respite and finished the tenth song of the album.

Writing a song is not a simple matter. In addition to lyrics and music, Wang Hui also has to consider which instrument is most suitable for the song.

How to arrange different instruments, these are things he needs to think about.

That's why it has been so late and it is not over yet.

But after writing the tenth song, it's almost there.

There are two remaining poems Wang Hui will write when he is on the road.

Yes, he is not going to drive, he wants Xia Wan to drive him to Xinghai Entertainment.

In this way, Xia Wan, who was concentrating on driving, should have no time to trouble Wang Hui... right?

"Go, accompany me to Xinghai Entertainment." Wang Hui stood up from the table and told Xia Wan to pick up the cloud platform.

As for himself, he uses Edith's own glasses to live broadcast from the first perspective.

The viewing angle of the live broadcast was switched in only a moment. After the audience in the live broadcast room discovered the luxury of various decorations in Wang Hui's home, they initiated countless barrage.

"Should this painting be the masterpiece of the master two hundred years ago?"

"This crystal lamp, I think Swarovski's official website will cost more than three million customizations!"

"And this stair railing, I don't know if it is gilded or pure gold..."

"Old Wang, he is really rich...Big Brother, are you still missing a pendant on your lap?"

"Wang Hui chooses me! I can warm the bed with a sweet voice!"

"No, no, no, choose me! I have a big hip, so I can grow up!"

"Wang Hui, if you want, I don't mind going to the state country..."

The messy barrage in the live broadcast room made Wang Hui's back chill, and he quickly got into the passenger seat of Koenigsegg One.

Xia Wan was a step late when she saw Wang Hui sitting in the co-pilot suddenly bewildered.

"I'll drive?" Xia Wan asked puzzled.

Wang Hui nodded and said calmly: "Well, pay attention to safety, I have two more songs to write."

After Wang Hui finished speaking, he was once again immersed in the artistic conception of the lyrics, and the audience in the live broadcast room called out: "My role model!"

"I would like to call Lao Wang the strongest!"

Now that Wang Hui had spoken, Xia Wan couldn't refuse, she could only start Koenigsegg One tremblingly and drove towards Xinghai Entertainment.

Perhaps it was because Xia Wan was very careful when driving such an expensive car for the first time. The top speed sports car that could drive more than 400 kilometers per hour drove slowly in the cold wind of Jinling at a speed of more than forty.

Wang Hui didn't urge Xia Wan either. Safety was the most important thing anyway. Secondly, Xia Wan's nervousness could make him relaxed for a while.

Even though Xia Wan drove very slowly, Wang Hui came to Xinghai Entertainment before twelve o'clock and wrote the remaining two songs at the same time.

Xinghai Entertainment, Wang Hui didn't call anyone else, but just sent a text message to the chief sound engineer.

To complete an entire album, a recording engineer is indispensable, and Wang Hui feels that the system does not even have to let him do this.

After all, Wang Hui still wants to produce the most perfect album.

It's just that Wang Hui never expected that his decision to bring Xia Wan to Xinghai Entertainment today seemed unwise.