Chapter 958
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Mo Liuxi was disappointed.
He hadn't had it in days.
He had been looking forward to it since last night.
"Why did you stay up so late last night?"
"I was writing the lyrics for Director Li's new show." Yan Su yawned.
"Let me see." Mo Liuxi stepped into the bathroom.
Yan Su remembered his suggestion yesterday and decided not to hide it from him. She showed him the lyrics, then went to brush her teeth and wash her face.
Mo Liuxi glanced at the lyrics. Yan Su had changed them over and over again. He had to admit that Yan Su was very sensitive when it came to music. He had only given her a few pointers yesterday, but she had already grasped the key points. The lyrics were beautiful too.
"What do you think?" Yan Su poked her head out of the bathroom while brushing her teeth. Her eyes were filled with hope.
"It's not good enough to compete with Ye Yunyang and Pei Wei." Mo Liuxi stood up and picked up a cup of milk.
Yan Su spat out the toothpaste and asked, "How did you know that Ye Yunyang and Pei Wei are my competitors?"
Mo Liuxi's hand paused for a few seconds, then he answered calmly, "I talked to some friends in the film industry yesterday and found out."
Yan Su didn't doubt him. "What do you think is not good enough?"
"Beg me." Mo Liuxi gave her a look.
“”
Yan Su took a deep breath and reminded him, "I think you're drinking my milk."
Drinking the owner's milk and asking the owner to beg him? What kind of person was this?
"Yeah, I'm making milk for you. I'll make a cup for myself too." Mo Liuxi nodded and answered with a straight face.
"Thank you so much." Yan Su clenched her teeth. If he hadn't reminded her last night, she would have kicked him out with a broom.
"You're welcome." Mo Liuxi looked at her puffed cheeks and suddenly smiled in a good mood. "Forget it. For the sake of our neighbors, I'll tell you. Your words are too artistic. Sometimes, some people don't understand them." Luosang was speechless.
"But Director Li is a very artistic person. I've read the lyrics of his theme songs."
"He used to be like that, but his taste has changed recently." Mo Liuxi's eyes lit up when he said that.
"You know Director Li?" Yan Su asked enviously.
"Is it strange? The circle is only so big. But I won't let you in through the back door. You have to be capable." Mo Liuxi turned and took a sip of milk.
"I didn't say that I was going to go backstage," Yan Su muttered. "But will you set me up?"
Mo Liuxi was so angry that he laughed. "What good will it do me to trick you? Believe it or not, it's up to me."
After he finished speaking, he ignored her and quietly sat at the dining table to enjoy his breakfast.
By the time Yan Su finished changing, he had already left.
There was a glass of her milk on the table, but it had been there for a long time, so it tasted a little cold.
For the next few days, Yan Su was focused on composing songs. Sometimes, when Mo Liuxi passed by the music classroom, he would see her sitting there alone, playing the guitar and composing songs.
"Do you want to listen to me play and sing?" She called out to him when he was passing by.
"You want me to guide you?" Mo Liuxi raised his eyebrows and walked in. He moved a chair and sat across from her. He crossed his right leg over his left and said, "Go ahead."
Yan Su closed her eyes and pretended that she didn't see his arrogant look. She strummed the guitar.
A ray of sunlight shone through the treetops and fell on her black hair and shoulders. She lowered her head. Her face was pale and delicate, and her eyelashes were thick and thin. Her lips moved, and she sang softly. Her voice was as sweet as the sound of nature.
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