she's rude

After returning to City B from the coastal fishing village, Tang Yunqing made up her mind to start an entertainment company with An Siyu and sign Fu Wenwen and Wei Yinyin under her family.

Tang Yunqing also really "favored" An Siyu, she made it clear that she would be the shopkeeper, and she and Tang Lu would handle all the affairs of the new company together, so busy that she could only talk to Fu Wenwen over the phone.

As the recording of the second stop of Tuan Zong was approaching, the program team learned the lessons of the previous stop and prepared for a rainy day. The screenwriter sent three short film scripts to Queen Tang for selection in advance, and asked for revision opinions.

Queen Tang, who couldn't be free for a moment, finally flew to see Fu Wenwen on the morning of the 11th, hoping to surprise her.

When they arrived at the gate of Fu Wenwen's residential complex, Xiao Mo, who was sitting in the co-pilot seat, asked again: "Are you really not going to the hotel tonight?"

"I will contact you if something happens." Get out of the car.

Tang Yunqing dialed the number with her mobile phone. Fu Wenwen, who was sleeping late, was awakened by the ringtone of the mobile phone.

"Hey?"

"Are you at home?"

"Ah."

"How many buildings and what floors?"

"what?"

"Mr. Fu doesn't welcome me?"

"Huan, welcome. Ah!" Fu Wenwen screamed, and quickly turned over to the ground, "You're not here to look for me, are you?"

"Why not?"

Fu Wenwen dressed as fast as she could and rushed downstairs, looking in disbelief at the standing figure outside the gate of the community.

As if they had a tacit understanding, Tang Yunqing turned her head to look in, and the two eyes intertwined.

Tang Yunqing was wearing a navy blue mask and black sunglasses, her long straight hair was hanging down her back, she had no assistant, no bag, and nothing except the mobile phone she was holding.

The uncle in the guard booth looked through the registration book with his head down.Fu Wenwen trotted out, took Tang Yunqing's hand, and swiped his card to enter the community.

"Why are you walking so fast?"

"Why don't you go faster, wait to be recognized, and turn around you?"

While waiting for the elevator, there was an aunt in her 50s, and a mother and son. The mother was about 30 years old, and the child was five or six years old.

The boy stared straight at Tang Yunqing who was wearing a mask, and tugged at his mother's clothes: "Mom, it smells so good."

"What smells so good?"

"This aunt smells so good." The little boy pointed at Tang Yunqing.

"Impolite." Mom put his hand down.

Fu Wenwen stood in front of Tang Yunqing, blocking the little boy's sight: "Auntie uses a shampoo that smells good, so even her hair smells good."

Upon hearing this, the aunt asked, "Wenwen, what brand of shampoo are you talking about? I'll buy a bottle some other day."

This aunt and Fu Wenwen live on the upper and lower floors adjacent to each other, and they often bump into each other when they go in and out of the elevator, and they get to know each other over time, chatting occasionally.

"I don't know what brand it is from the barber shop." Fu Wenwen made it up.

"No wonder, the shampoo shop likes to do such tricks." The aunt noticed that Fu Wenwen was holding hands with the woman wearing a mask. As soon as she entered the elevator, she pressed her and Fu Wenwen's floors at the same time and asked, "Your friend?" It’s been a few months, and this is the first time I’ve seen you with friends. Couldn’t it be a celebrity too?”

Hearing her question, the young woman with the child also looked at Tang Yunqing curiously.

Fu Wenwen is a singer, and there are not a few people in the neighborhood who know it.In particular, her new song became popular and her reputation soared. The owners spread the word to ten, ten to hundreds. When they met her in the community, they would say hello or praise her, and autographs and group photos were also indispensable.

"Where are there so many big stars everywhere? It's just a new friend I met not long ago. She looks more beautiful and doesn't like being stared at all the time, so I developed the habit of covering my face when I go out."

"Are you afraid of being seen even though you're beautiful? Oh, the girl's skin is too thin."

Among the three passers-by, Fu Wenwen was the first to get out of the elevator on the eighth floor.

After saying goodbye to the aunt, Fu Wenwen opened the door, Tang Yunqing stepped in and didn't move anymore, wondering whether she should change her shoes or if there were any extra slippers.

"Go and sit on the sofa first."

Fu Wenwen brought her a new pair of slippers, and then hurried to the bathroom to wash up.I just went out in a hurry and didn't even brush my teeth.

When she came out, Tang Yunqing was sitting on the sofa reading electronic documents.

The morning light shone into the room from the window, and a ray of light happened to hit Tang Yunqing's side face.Golden, angel.

Fu Wenwen walked slowly towards the sofa, Tang Yunqing raised her head and smiled, "Was it clean?" This sentence was exactly the same as what she said in the hotel that day.

"Tang Yunqing."

"Ok?"

Fu Wenwen knelt on Tang Yunqing's side with her right leg, her right hand went around the back of Tang Yunqing's head and wrapped around her shoulders, staring intently at her alluring red lips, and getting closer little by little.

It's not a dream, it's not a phantom, it's Tang Yunqing who really came.

The person being kissed consciously leaned back on the back of the sofa, wrapped his free hand around Fu Wenwen's waist, and immersed himself in the sweet deep kiss.

For the first time, Fu Wenwen took the initiative to stick out her tongue, applying what she had learned, like a long-thirsty beast, greedily sucking/sucking the tip of Tang Yunqing's tongue and the sweet body fluid in her mouth.

Kissing is addictive.

Tang Yunqing pushed her short of breath, "Pour me a glass of water."

Fu Wenwen was reluctant to part with her. Seeing Queen Tang's lipstick being kissed by her, she hastily wiped it with her fingers a few times, and took out a tissue to help her wipe it off.

Leaning over and hugging her, she was so happy that she was about to cry: "Tang Yunqing, it's really you. How can you be so nice? I thought I'd only see you tomorrow night, and I thought that I was doing white/day/ before today. Dream."

Tang Yunqing is her unattainable dream.

Only by holding her and kissing her can Fu Wenwen believe that his dream has come true.But what can I do with myself?

"Wenwen, I will always be here. It's not a dream." Tang Yunqing's promise was owed in her previous life.

"You smell so good."

"Ok?"

"Tang Yunqing, are you giving me obsession/soul soup? It's all about you. I used to laugh at those who value love more than career. Now, I always think of you in everything I do .”

"So, I'm the one who affected your career?"

"Yes, it has affected." Fu Wenwen focused on Tang Yunqing's half-smiling eyes, and couldn't resist kissing her eyes.

"But I am willing to be influenced by you." He said and stuck Tang Yunqing's face, more satisfied than winning the Golden Melody Award.

……

For the rest of the morning, Tang Yunqing concentrated on reading the script, sorting out her comments, and giving feedback to the program team.

Fu Wenwen usually ordered takeaway, but she didn't want Tang Yunqing to eat takeaway, so she went out to the nearest vegetable market to buy fresh ingredients and made a few of her special dishes.

"You try it."

"It's pretty good, it's much better than my cooking skills."

"I don't cook often, and I'm a little rusty. What kind of food do you like to eat? Tell me, I will study hard in the future, and I will cook it for you when I have the opportunity."

Tang Yunqing's heart warmed up: "Don't you think the kitchen is very dirty and messy?"

Fu Wenwen subconsciously turned her head and glanced at the kitchen: "I would feel it if I was alone. But if you were here, I wouldn't feel it at all. It's strange, but I just want to do this for you."

"I can't cook, I can't wash dishes, I can mop the floor, I can hang clothes, I can organize things, I can..."

Tang Yunqing's hand was covered by Fu Wenwen, and she grabbed and kissed again.

"At home, you don't need to know anything."

"You are right, it seems that I am a useless person." Queen Tang withdrew her hand embarrassingly, "You don't have to do so much homework, your hands are for making music, we can hire a nanny."

Fu Wenwen was overjoyed.Queen Tang, who doesn't eat fireworks in the world, is actually discussing with her how to distribute housework.

Therefore, Queen Tang was not just playing around with herself.

Therefore, Queen Tang is really willing to live with her.

"When are you going back to the hotel?"

"No hotel yet."

"..." Fu Wenwen subconsciously turned her head to look at her master bedroom and the guest bedroom that she used as a storage room.

"I can sleep on the sofa."

"……"I can not! "What are you talking about! If you want to sleep, I will sleep."

"Yeah. You sleep." People are hooked, sharing the same bed or something, sooner or later.Anyway, the one who is more shy is not me.

"Cough. Let's talk, let's talk." Fu Wenwen was really timid at the thought of sleeping in the same bed as Queen Tang, "By the way, I will take a nap later and go to the recording studio later. I have perfected the lyrics and music."

……

After tidying up the kitchen, Fu Wenwen went into the bedroom to change into new sheets and quilts, and brought a set of pajamas for Queen Tang.

Then, I really went to the living room sofa to take a nap.

After four o'clock, the two took a taxi to the recording studio.Fu Wenwen had already greeted Ah San and the others in advance.

As soon as they heard that Queen Tang was coming, they all came to stand by.

"Miss Tang, Wenwen's "Old Friends" has ranked first on the new song list for two consecutive weeks. Your appearance is indispensable. Tonight we will be the host, and we will treat you to dinner as a celebration for Wenwen. Great victory."

"Okay." Queen Tang agreed.

Fu Wenwen tugged on Tang Yunqing's clothes: "Why did you agree so quickly? If you don't want to go, you can reject it."

"They are all your friends. You don't need to worry so much about having dinner with friends."

"It seems that I am stingy."

"Stingy what?"

"I'm not stingy, I'm very generous." Fu Wenwen was stingy because she didn't want others to take up Queen Tang's precious time.

"Speak the truth."

"Here are the lyrics, you take it. The demo hasn't been recorded yet, let me sing it again?"

"Well, let me listen."

Fu Wenwen is Tang Yunqing's upgraded "Wuyang"

The full moon shines on the window lattice, the setting sun leans against the small building

Moss-covered stone bridge, the winding path is clear and secluded

The bronze mirror on the dressing table reflects double shadows, forgetting the sorrow of leaving before the flowers and under the moon

The stars turn into the Milky Way, the mountains and rivers surround the streams

The breeze accompanies the sun and the moon, winter and summer turn into spring and autumn

Life after life comes and goes, night and day, day and night, wandering freely

One flower one world, one tree one heaven

One smile, one allure, one you for a lifetime

The paper is short and the love is long, wanton and frivolous.

The mountains and rivers are safe and sound, and the rest of my life is safe.

……

The tune is long and has an ancient charm.

Fu Wenwen came out of the recording studio and asked Tang Yunqing who was expressionless: "Sister Yunqing, what do you think? Is it better than the demo you heard earlier?"

With other people present, Fu Wenwen could not be too intimate in terms of address and manner.

"If you feel that something is not good, we can discuss and modify it. When you are satisfied, I will record with you..."

Tang Yunqing looked away from the lyrics, and Fu Wenwen's ethereal singing echoed in her ears, penetrating her heart and lingering inside for a long time.

"Very good, I like it very much. Thank you."

"I said Queen Tang would like it, right?" Ah San came over and patted Fu Wenwen's shoulder, and hugged her, "Our talented woman Fu made an original with her heart..."

"Third Brother." Fu Wenwen took away Ah San's hand, it was nothing like normal, they got along like buddies, but Tang Yunqing was here!

"Okay, okay, I'm not talking nonsense, you can talk to Queen Tang. Let's go to another room and have dinner at six o'clock."

After the rest left, Fu Wenwen sat next to Tang Yunqing: "Third brother and I get along more casually, without any affection between men and women, don't mind."

"It's okay, I'm not that unreasonable. Is there a big difference between a keyboard and a piano? I want to try playing it."

"Okay, come."

Fu Wenwen took Tang Yunqing to sit in front of the keyboard and explained to her carefully.

In just half an hour, Queen Tang could basically play the complete score of "Wuyang".