(PS: Everyone is still wondering if the protagonist will write a song for Murphy and when. Don't worry, he will definitely write it, but it won't be the first album, nor will it be these chapters. After all, Murphy's new album is still on the charts! Even if he starts preparing for the new album, he still needs a buffer … Little Han likes to write different routines from other novels. Even if it's writing songs, or the upcoming scandal, the development of the story will definitely be different from what you think. If it's like other novels with all kinds of routines and all kinds of dazzling light, then what's the point? So calm down and watch the development of the story! Anyway, Little Han won't write a tragedy. Everything is for a better future!)
"Sister Murphy, please wait a moment!" Just as she came out of her recording studio, Murphy was stopped by someone.
Looking back, it was a handsome male star. His hair was fixed with a lot of gel, and the fixed hairstyle was stiff and straight, but it also lost its original elegance.
"Ju Jie, what's the matter?" Of course, Murphy recognized this person, although she wasn't very familiar with him.
In the past, when Murphy was still the number one star, Ju Jie was the company's trainee and was unknown. However, Ju Jie had been a newcomer in the company for the past two years. His current development was good, and he had already entered the ranks of the C-list male stars. He had also released a good album, and his prospects were considerable.
Murphy had a deeper impression of last month's company meeting, when Sister Ling asked Murphy to take care of Ju Jie.
However, Murphy wasn't the kind of star who was good at dealing with people. Her connections were shallow, and she was currently in a difficult situation, so when it came to supporting the younger generation, she was powerless.
When she saw Ju Jie, Murphy still felt apologetic, and it was rare that she didn't put on a cold look.
"It's like this, Sister Murphy, you are my senior and have participated in many activities, so you have a lot of experience. Right now, the company is sending me to attend an award ceremony hosted by Southern Media. I would like to ask you about some things that I should pay attention to. "Ju Jie's eyes flashed with an inexplicable light as he deliberately got closer.
Murphy furrowed her brows slightly. She wasn't used to this kind of intimacy, but because she felt apologetic, she didn't want to appear too distant. So, she held back her discomfort and said, "You need a date for the award ceremony..."
Ju Jie seemed to be listening obediently, but in reality, he was paying attention to the other side from the corner of his eye. When he saw a hand gesture, the corners of his mouth curled up.
"Sister Murphy, I know you're busy. Why don't we talk while we walk? I'll help you carry your bag! " Ju Jie eagerly extended his hand, seemingly a little flustered, and just happened to place it on Murphy's slender hand.
Murphy reflexively retracted her hand with her brows knitted. However, she still held back her anger and did not flare up. "It's fine, Ju Jie."
Ju Jie brilliantly retracted his hand. He was also thick-skinned as he chuckled, "I'm sorry, Sister Murphy. I was too eager to show off, so please forgive me for my rudeness!"
Since the other party had already apologised, how could Murphy still put on airs? She forced a smile that was so fake that even she felt uncomfortable. "It's fine. Where were we?"
Murphy really did have something on, so the two of them switched to walking and talking. Murphy wasn't used to Ju Jie's cologne, so she wrinkled her nose and took a few steps forward.
But Murphy didn't notice that when she was trying her best to impart her experience to the other party, Ju Jie wasn't listening seriously. He pretended to walk steadily, but his right arm was raised and placed behind Murphy's back.
"… It's roughly like this. Do you remember it all?" Murphy still said a lot seriously before turning her head to look at Ju Jie.
Ju Jie had already pulled his hand back as if nothing had happened. He scratched his head to cover it up and smiled flatteringly. "I remember, Sister Murphy. You're really amazing. Thank you for your help! Why don't I treat you to a meal tonight? "
Murphy of course shook her head. She felt uncomfortable being so close to this Ju Jie. She didn't know why but there was a strong sense of repulsion in her heart.
"It's fine. I still have something on tonight." Murphy said coldly. This was Murphy's style of euphemism.
Ju Jie smiled brightly. He didn't continue to pester her. Anyway, today's harvest was enough!
Murphy actually didn't have anything to do in the evening. She just had to send Xi Xi to her father's place. Starting tomorrow, she would fly all over the world again. In the last week of the new album promotion period, the company arranged a lot of itineraries for her.
Of course, Murphy also missed the delicious food made by Yang Yi.
In comparison, Murphy preferred to eat at Yang Yi's place. It was quiet, peaceful and delicious. Who would want to eat with a young man who sprayed cologne?
Murphy was very stubborn. She didn't want to pretend to be polite.
…
"If someone says goodbye at the terminal station, there will be news of reunion. If at the terminal station, I think you will meet again one day …"
Yang Yi crossed his hands and sat at his bar with his eyes closed. He quietly listened to the popular old song "The Terminal".
It was indeed an old song. It had the charm of the slow-paced songs of the 1970s in his previous life. He needed to close his eyes and enjoy it carefully. It was also played with this kind of surround high-fidelity sound equipment, which always made people feel peaceful.
However, a series of ringtones broke the peace. Yang Yi frowned. However, when he saw that it was Murphy's call, he quickly stopped the music and answered the phone.
"PaPa!" Xi Xi's crisp voice came out. Yang Yi couldn't help but smile.
"Well, PaPa is here."
"Xi Xi is coming to PaPa's place! PaPa, are you very happy? "The little girl giggled. She began to take the initiative and asked about her father!
"Of course I am happy!"
"And MaMa!" Xi Xi giggled. "Mom said she wants to eat PaPa's cooking. She wants to eat with Xi Xi and PaPa!"
Yang Yi also heard that Murphy seemed to have been exposed. She shouted angrily, "Yang Yi!"
"That's no problem. PaPa will prepare delicious food for you!" Yang Yi said softly.
"Okay!" Xi Xi cheered happily.
The little girl chatted with her father for a while before Murphy grabbed the phone. She was a little embarrassed and pretended to be indifferent. "Don't listen to Xi Xi's nonsense. I'll bring her here now. You don't need to pick her up. Xiaojuan happens to be free. Please take care of Xi Xi. I have to go on a business trip tomorrow. "
"Well, as for dinner, if you still have food in the fridge, I can eat some. If it's not convenient, I'll treat you to dinner outside at a hotel!" Murphy pretended to be casual and said, "It's a meal for you! We don't owe each other anything! "
Yang Yi was actually a little unhappy with Murphy's attitude. If it was someone else, he wouldn't be interested. But after all, it was Murphy. Yang Yi didn't care. He also pretended to be casual and said, "Why go to a hotel? Can those chefs cook better than me? Anyway, I'm used to cooking for one more person. Since you're here, I won't waste it. "
Heh, let's see who is more casual and who doesn't care more!
Murphy gritted her teeth and said snappily, "That's not enough. Xiaojuan is also here."
Mo Xiaojuan was driving. When she heard this, she quickly said, "No, sister. I have something to do later. There's a dinner party. I don't need to go."
Of course, she was lying. In fact, she was unwilling! Last time in Shanghai, Mo Xiaojuan could see that the relationship between these two guys had eased. Instead of going up and watching the two of them being lovey-dovey and being abused, she might as well go for a ride. Maybe she could meet a handsome guy on campus.
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