Tong Shianer sat quietly in the corner, her big eyes flashing at Wu Di who was singing. She really didn't expect Wu Di to sing such a nice song. Even big singers like Xin Ni were admired by her, and what attracted her the most was the faint confidence on Wu Di's face. She had only seen this look on her father's face.

After singing the six songs sold to Bandi, Bandi hurriedly handed a bottle of unwritten mineral water to Wu Di: "It's great, actually, Wu Di, if your voice is better, I can definitely praise you as a superstar who is more popular than the four kings."

Wu Di laughed loudly: "Boss, I have this self-knowledge myself. You, the superstar of the emperor, should I find someone else."

Bandy laughed haha ​​and winked at Xinni quietly.

"Angkor, just promise me something." Xin Ni grabbed Wu Di's cuff and acted like a little girl.

Wu Di took a sip of water and laughed: "Sure, except for asking me to sing the song "Is it good to be my wife?", I will agree to you for anything else I can do."

Xin Ni pouted her beautiful little mouth, and as soon as she opened her mouth, she blocked all her attempts. Xin Ni stomped her feet in a piss and said coquettishly to Bandy: "Bandy, Angkor bullies me, so he just wants to hear that song he doesn't sing it to others."

Bandy almost didn't spit out a mouthful of blood. Auntie, if I can handle it, why would I ask you to do it?

Wu Di laughed haha: "But Miss Xinni is here today, so I have to express it no matter how I am. But... Haha... I still need to call for instructions on this matter."

Bandy smiled and waved to the assistant. It seemed that things had turned around.

The assistant hurriedly took out an exquisite cardboard box from his bag and handed it to Wu Di with both hands.

"Wu Di, this is a mobile phone I asked them to bring you from the capital. Even if the company issues it to you, it is mainly to make you more in touch with the company in the future." Bandi said with a smile on the side.

Wu Di smiled, but was not polite, so he reached out to take it.

"This is a model that Motorola is developing. Now only a few people are trying it out. Haha, I asked someone to make one. You can use it first. If it is good, I will make another one." Bandi said with a smile, showing his full attention to Wu Di.

Wu Di smiled, opened the box, and took out the Motorola Palm Treasure, which he thought was so old that it was absolutely trendy in the eyes of modern people.

"Wow, it's so beautiful." Xinni shouted exaggeratedly: "Bandy, I want it too."

Wu Di smiled and handed the phone to Xin Ni: "Then Miss Xin Ni, use it first, and I will buy another one until I look back."

"That's not OK? This is allocated to you by Bandi. I'll ask Bandi to help me with one. I don't want this kind of blackness." Xin Ni laughed. Her pretentiousness just now was just to highlight Bandi's attention to Wu Di.

Wu Di nodded with a smile. He didn't care about this game at all. Moreover, with his current cooperative relationship with Bandi, there was no need to be too much polite. He just nodded to Bandi and said thank you, then walked out with his cell phone.

Bandi smiled bitterly and shook his head. Not afraid of honor and disgrace, is Wu Di really only twenty-two years old? Money cannot impress him, and he can ignore a beautiful woman like Xin Ni, and his latest trendy phone is just for his faint thanks. It seems that if he wants to cooperate with him for a long time, he should just exchange hearts for his heart and be a good friend.

Wu Di was shocked when he opened the door. There were already 20 or 30 people in the yard, and they were basically neighbors from the chemical factory's family area.

"Wu Di, is Xin Ni really in your room? What is your relationship with him?"

"Damn, I even pulled the curtains on you, what did you think it was?"

"Go to the nonsense, there are many people in the house. You can't think of something clean in your pig's brain."

"Don't do this, I'm dirty, you can't go there even if you're not bad..."

Wu Di had a headache, hurriedly separated the crowd and walked out quickly, found a secluded place to call the Jersey Mine Library where Ling Jingru went to work and called him.

After a long time, Ling Jingru answered the phone: "Hello, who is that?"

"Jingru, it's me, I'll discuss something with you."

"Hehe, I didn't tell my dad enough last night." Ling Jingru heard Wu Di's voice.

"Jingru, Bandi is now at my house. I want to ask you if you sell the song "The First Time" I gave you." Wu Di did not beat around the bush and directly explained his intentions. In fact, he had already known the answer.

"Sell it, why don't you sell it to him? You are so talented. Just write it when you want to write it for me." Ling Jingru laughed.

"Okay, I'll sell it. I gave this song to you, and all the income is yours," Wu Di added.

When the romance is converted into an equivalent currency, it depreciated. Ling Jingru hesitated and said, "That money is yours, I don't want it."

"We are two of us." Wu Di said solemnly.

"Are you serious?" Ling Jingru heard Wu Di's tone.

Wu Di didn't say anything.

After a long time, Ling Jingru said in a low voice: "Then let's have the best of both of us."

Wu Di laughed loudly: "I know you are the most obedient."

"Yeah, stingy, go and do your business."

"Hey Jingru, have dinner together tonight." Wu Di said hurriedly, the phone was already hung up with a thud, and Wu Di didn't know if Ling Jingru heard it or not.

Wu Di kissed ambiguously on the phone, the irritable little girl, when will your personality change?

Wu Di squeezed away the crowd and returned to the house, grabbed the mineral water he had just drunk and fed it, looked at Bandi and said, "It's not that song, it's a new song. I'll sing it to you. If you're satisfied, we'll talk about it."

"Are you writing a new song?" Bandi sat upright. However, he did not have much interest in songs like Wu Di who created hastily. In his thinking, Wu Di's song must be simply written for money. Doing for money and feeling for feeling must be two realms.

Wu Di didn't talk nonsense to him. He stood there and quieted for a while, adjusted his breathing, sat on the chair and picked up the guitar.

"When you looked at me, you had already guessed it... The first time I said I loved you, my breathing was so sad that my heart kept trembling. The first time I took your hands and lost my direction and didn't know where to go. That was the reason to be with you, that was to stay together..."

Hearing Wu Di's singing, Bandi suddenly jumped up: "Stop and stop recording... Xiaohu, you are stupid, hurry up and do that... Wu Di, wait a while... Not ready yet."

Bandy's driver hurriedly started operating the recording equipment.

Wu Di laughed loudly.

After singing the song, the lingering warmth is still wandering around the house.

Bandi laughed wildly and hugged Wu Di tightly: "Wu Di, you kid is so cute. I found that I have fallen in love with you. Please let me kiss you."

"Get out of the glass." Wu Di smiled and pushed Bandi away hard, reaching out to wipe the saliva from his face.

Xin Ni giggled and snuggled to Wu Di: "Angkor, you can write a song for me too."

Wu Di hurriedly took a step back and reached out to block Xin Ni: "Sister Xin Ni, keep a distance, we can discuss everything."

"Haha..." The people in the room laughed, and even the reserved Tong Shier smiled.

"Let's go, find a place to celebrate. Maybe you will be inspired by two glasses of wine." Bandi dragged Wu Di up.

"Okay," Wu Di said with a smile. Now the home is no longer a place to stay for a long time. There are more and more people in the yard. If you delay it, you don't know how many people will come.

"Don't clean up the electronic piano and electric guitar. Stay for Wu Di and let this kid lay eggs." Bandi said with a smile to Hei Tie and Xiaohu who were busy cleaning up the equipment. He had decided to change his interactions with Wu Di, and these small investments were also necessary.

Wu Di smiled and did not refuse. He couldn't use these things to "write songs", but if he rejected these things, he would reject Bandi's friendship. Wu Di knew that Bandi didn't care about these things, just like he didn't care about these things.

Wu Di took a look at the boy's wife who was still sitting in the corner of the wall, and felt a sense of pity for no reason. This girl needs people to take care of and care.

"Xian'er, go with us." Wu Di said looking at Tong Xian'er, but he didn't know that he had changed his name to Tong Xian'er without realizing it.

"Yes", the child's thread stood up flutteringly, as if in the fog.

[Midnight update, please ask for a freshly released recommendation ticket.]
Chapter completed!