If the confession fails, chase her bestie

"Yanni, your eyes are not dazzled. That's Li Yuan. Look at Liu Jia and Wu Hao, they all came over to say hello."

"It's really Li Yuan, it's a bit unbelievable." Fang Yanni muttered to herself in shock.

She suddenly understood why Wang Jierong was pursuing Li Yuan so much that he even wanted to betray him.

It would be great if she could become Li Yuan's girlfriend, as it would satisfy all the vanity of their girls.

Luxurious house, luxury car, tall, handsome, versatile, he is simply the perfect male god.

If we really want to be together, even if we break up in the future, we can still brag about it - I am the woman of Fruit Li Yuan.

Thinking of this, Fang Yanni looked a little shy and asked in a low voice: "Rongrong, should we go over and say hello?"

Wang Jierong smiled and nodded, pulling down his clothes, revealing his snow-white shoulders and career line as deep as a ravine.

"Well, when I see my classmates, I naturally want to say hello."

…

"Brother Yuan, it's okay. When did you buy the Lamborghini?"

"It's so cool. When we first came here, our eyes were attracted by this supercar. We thought it was some rich second generation. It turned out to be Brother Yuan. This pen is installed. I give it 99 points, one more point. , afraid that you will be proud."

"Sixth brother, Mouse, Brother Yuan is a self-made rich generation, and there is still a generation gap between him and the second rich generation."

Liu Jia, Wu Hao, and Xu Ziqiang were lying in front of Li Yuan's Lamborghini, talking in shock, touching this and that, wishing they could sit on it immediately and try the pushing feeling of a supercar.

Li Yuan smiled and asked, "Why are you here today?"

Liu Jia chuckled, "Brother Yuan, you are our adoptive father. If you are pretending to be cool here, we are not allowed to come and support you."

Wu Hao echoed: "That's right, Brother Yuan, after dinner yesterday, Lao Liu talked about today's book signing event in the dormitory. Tianyu said he was busy and didn't come, and Ajing went to the library part-time these days. Here are the three of us who have nothing to do.”

While several people were chatting, Wang Jierong and Fang Yanni, dressed in exquisite clothes, came hand in hand and brought a scent.

Wang Jierong looked at Li Yuan, licked his lips, his eyes looked longing, and said with a smile:

"Writer Li, Yanni and I are here to cheer you on today. Are you surprised or surprised?"

Li Yuan joked: "Two classmates, you are not surprised, but you are really shocked."

Wang Jierong was stunned for a moment, then thought about it and realized what Li Yuan meant. It was a hint about what she said when she called him last night.

"Great Talent Li, there will be a real surprise soon, and it will definitely satisfy you."

Liu Jia asked curiously: "Rongrong, what surprise have you prepared for Li Yuan?"

Fang Yanni felt strange when she saw Liu Jia calling Wang Jierong so intimately.

She glanced at Li Yuan and Wang Jierong again, smiling to herself, this was really a love triangle.

If Liu Jia knew that Wang Jierong called Li Yuan's name every night in his sleep and dreams, and would wear various sexy clothes from time to time and take photos and send them to Li Yuan, he would be so angry that he would vomit blood on the spot.

Wang Jierong glanced at Liu Jia indifferently, "If you say the surprise, it won't be a surprise anymore."

Li Yuan raised his eyebrows and looked behind the car through the rearview mirror. There were already several cars following him, but unexpectedly they didn't honk their horns.

He couldn't help feeling that when driving a luxury car like Lamborghini, even the passers-by around him became polite.

"I won't tell you anymore. I'm going to park the car."

…

When Li Yuan was chatting with Liu Jia and Wu Hao, he didn't know that not far away, someone had used a camera to secretly take a photo of Li Yuan taking off his sunglasses and sitting in a Lamborghini, and sent it to "Dou". In the leader group of "Battle Star Sky".

Nuan Yang after the storm: "I just took a few random photos. Who do they look like?"

Shuhuang is asking for book recommendations: "Damn it, Lamborghini, what kind of car is this? It looks so cool, it must be worth millions, right? This is the rich second generation that Mr. Nuanyang knows. The rich people in Magic City are really many."

Mengyi Pastoral: "I only recognize the logo of this car, but I can't tell which model of Lamborghini it is. Anyway, it must cost at least four to five million. I really want to buy one, but it's a pity that I don't have the money."

Stephen Fenfen: "Hey, hey, why are you all paying attention to the car? Shouldn't the focus be on the people in the car? Have you noticed that this person and the person in the Jida video I just mentioned are the same The same person, do you know what this means? "

Tianshan Swordsman: "Fuck you, are you telling me that this rich second generation driving a Lamborghini is Xia Hua Dada?"

Stephen Fenfen: "It's true, Xia Hua Dada is really the great talent who wrote "No Makeup" and "Confession Balloon". By the way, are we considered book fans or fans? I really want to hear Xia Hua Dada live. Sing "Confession Balloon".

Mengyi Muge: "In this case, the beautiful girl in that video is the boss of Xiangcai? She is really talented and good-looking, no, Xia Hua is also very handsome and stylish."

Tianshan Swordsman: "Brother Nuanyang, and other brothers who are here, you must ask Xia Huada to sing a song live later. I really want to hear it."

After the storm, Nuanyang said: "No problem, I made an agreement with a few of them. There are quite a lot of book friends at the scene. In total, there must be hundreds of people. It is guaranteed to surprise Xia Hua. The book signing is about to begin, so let’s not wait until now. I told you, I’m going to take pictures.”

…

Li Yuan parked the car and met with the editor-in-chief Xing Kong, Wu Wenhui from Origin Chinese Network, a reporter from Magic City TV Station, Magic Capital Founder Publishing House, and others.

Wu Wenhui walked towards Li Yuan with a smile and stretched out his hand: "Xia Hua, we meet again."

"Mr. Wu, nice to meet you." Li Yuan greeted politely.

Wu Wenhui smiled and introduced a female reporter next to him who was wearing formal clothes. She looked to be in her twenties, quite pretty, and looked like an urban white-collar worker.

"Xia Hua, this is reporter Fang from Shanghai TV Station. I will give you a live interview in front of many readers in a moment."

The female reporter looked at Li Yuan deeply, with a strange look in her eyes. Li Yuan's youth, appearance and clothing were all beyond her expectations.

"Hello, Xia Hua, my name is Fang Jueqing."

Li Yuan smiled and stretched out his hand: "Hello, Sister Fang. Nice to meet you. Please be merciful for a while."

Fang Jueqing heard Li Yuan call him "Sister Fang" and chuckled, feeling even more surprised.

"Xia Hua, you have a sweet mouth and a sense of humor."

Wu Wenhui pointed to a middle-aged man in his thirties and introduced him.

"Xia Hua, this is Mr. Zheng from Fangzheng Publishing House in Magic City."

"Hello, Mr. Xia Hua." Zheng Model looked at Li Yuan and said with a smile: "Mr. Xia Hua, you are truly worthy of being a top student, with great literary talent and versatility. I hope we can have more cooperation in the future."

Li Yuan also smiled and shook hands: "Thank you, Mr. Zheng. It's just my luck."

Zheng Momo smiled lightly and said: "A young genius who can write books and songs is not just something that can be summed up by luck."

Li Yuan was a little surprised. He didn't expect that the other party even knew about his song writing.

Although he had no intention of hiding it and couldn't hide it, ever since he and Xiao Yu'er sang on stage at the Jida New Year Party before the National Day holiday, it would become popular sooner or later.

But Zheng Fanmo knew it, and he obviously investigated carefully.

Li Yuan suddenly felt a chill on his back. Many of the things he was doing now, in the eyes of some people, might not be able to hide at all.

Including starting a company, selling copyrights, and even having several girlfriends at the same time...

Fang Jueqing was a little surprised when she heard this. She looked at Zheng Kaimo with her beautiful eyes and asked curiously: "Mr. Zheng, Xia Hua also wrote a song?"

Zheng Model explained with a smile: "Well, brother Xia Hua is really a super talent. He wrote two pop songs, which are very popular on the Internet. My daughter is still a fan of Xia Hua."

Seeing the confused looks on their faces, Zheng Momo continued to joke: "Speaking of which, my daughter is still a fan of Xia Hua. I came here with a mission today. Wait a moment and I'll return it." Please sign it for me."

Li Yuan looked embarrassed.

Fang Jueqing on the side asked curiously: "Xia Hua also writes songs, Mr. Zheng, can you tell me which one it is? I listen to songs every day, maybe I have heard it too."

Zheng Momo smiled and said: "One is called "Essence of Makeup" and the other is called "Confession Balloon", right, Xia Hua?"

Li Yuan touched his nose, nodded, and replied modestly: "Well, I did it casually to make you laugh."

After hearing these two songs, Fang Jueqing was stunned, covered his mouth, and exclaimed: "I listened to these two songs last night, and they were actually written and sung by you yourself, Xia Hua?"

"That girl who sang with you, is Xia Hua your girlfriend?"

Li Yuan smiled awkwardly: "Well, we can be considered very good friends."

Fang Jueqing pursed his lips and snickered: "Hey, I also watched the video of you singing together. I don't believe you if you say she's not your girlfriend."

"Xia Hua, you are so talented. Before I came here, I thought you only wrote books. I didn't expect you could also write songs."

"By the way, Xia Hua, I'm taking the liberty to make a suggestion. Don't be offended."

"Sister Fang, please tell me."

"I think the two songs you sang can be re-recorded in the recording studio and the effect will be better. The video taken at that time has some noise."

Li Yuan was speechless. He was not a professional singer, and Xiao Yu'er was not interested either. Why was he so professional?

"Ahem, we will consider it."

"Xia Hua is really well hidden." Wu Wenhui glanced at Li Yuan with emotion. This young man who had just turned eighteen had just sold the copyright of the game "Fighting Stars" a week ago and made five yuan. Ten million.

In the blink of an eye, I became a music composer who could write lyrics, compose music and sing. The change was so fast.

Wu Wenhui checked the time, it was already ten o'clock, and coughed: "Well, it's almost time. The readers are all waiting. Let's go there."

In order to attract traffic and build awareness, the stage for book signings was placed in the square in front of Tianyu Building.

Li Yuan, Wu Wenhui, Zheng Kaimo, Fang Juexia, Xingkong and others took the stage together and came to the stage covered with red carpet.

As soon as Li Yuan took the stage, before he could say anything, he heard someone shouting loudly below.

[Xia Hua Da Da, here comes a song, I want to listen to "Su Yan". 】

[Xia Hua Da Da, let’s sing a song of “Su Yan” live. I really like it. 】

[Xia Hua Da Da, I want to listen to "Confession Balloon". I came here from Sioux City specifically to hear you sing. 】

After someone started booing, hundreds of readers in the audience were naturally die-hard fans of Li Yuan since they came to the book signing event. Some people already knew about Li Yuan's vest, while some fans were confused.