"You…get out."
Xia Weiwei was furious.
How could there be such a person? He dared to come in when a girl was showering. Wasn't he being a hooligan?
Especially Lu Xiu's eyes, which were still staring at him.
It was as if a pair of invisible hands had touched his body.
"Oh…that's not right. Why should I go out just because you want me to?”
Lu Xiu pursed his lips. Didn't I just watch you take a shower?
It's not a big deal.
Hmm, this matter seemed to be quite big. Sigh, I don't care.
"You…just because this is my house."
"Your house…So what if it's your house? You make it sound like I haven't paid the rent.”
"Hehe, have you paid the rent?"
Xia Weiwei glared at Lu Xiu coldly.
Lu Xiu immediately felt a little guilty.
It seemed like he was really three months behind on his rent, but…
I didn't have any money on me at that time.
Lu Xiu thought righteously.
"Are you going out or not? If you don't go out, I'll call the police."
When she saw Lu Xiu playing with Yaoyao, Xia Weiwei thought that Lu Xiu was a good man, but now, in Xia Weiwei's heart, Lu Xiu had become the worst scumbag among scumbags.
He was also that shameless scumbag.
How could there be such a person in the world?
"Okay, okay, okay. I'll go out, okay? Hurry up. I still have to go to work after taking a shower.”
Lu Xiu felt helpless.
She turned around and reluctantly walked out of the bedroom, closing the door behind her.
He walked to the hall outside and poured himself a glass of water.
"Hmm? These are…lyrics?"
There were a lot of empty beer cans on the sofa, which were thrown to the side in a mess. There were also a lot of crumpled waste paper in the paper basket beside them.
As for the narration, there was a thick notebook on the coffee table with many sentences written on it.
Lu Xiu casually picked it up and took a look.
It was actually a complete song.
Although he had yet to compose a song, Lu Xiu was still a serious producer. Now, he had personally created The Voice.
Lu Xiu could tell at a glance that this was a newly written folk song.
However, as for lyrics, well, how should I put it, it was a little lackluster.
To put it bluntly, it was a bunch of nonsense in Lu Xiu's eyes.
What was a folk song?
It should be mellow and melodious, but Xia Weiwei's lyrics were full of depravity and darkness.
It did not match folk songs at all. Instead, it was a little like what the obscure poets of the 1980s in Lu Xiu's world wrote.
"You, what are you doing?"
Just as Lu Xiu was judging the lyrics in his mind, Xia Weiwei's scream came from behind him again.
"Hey, can you be gentler? The neighbors who didn't know would think that I did something to you.”
Lu Xiu shook his head helplessly.
Xia Weiwei was good in every way. Not only was she pretty, but her figure was also…Tsk tsk.
She had just come out of the shower and was wearing a simple short-sleeved dress.
It was even more seductive than the white shirt she saw two days ago.
Lu Xiu's eyes almost fell into it.
"Who told you to look?"
Xia Weiwei came forward and tried to snatch the book from Lu Xiu's hand, but Lu Xiu was faster and dodged it with just a slight turn.
"You…Give it back to me."
Xia Weiwei blushed in anger.
She had written the lyrics last night.
She thought that Lu Xiu was not at home, so she ran straight to the bathroom downstairs to take a hot shower and go upstairs to sleep.
Unexpectedly, not only was Lu Xiu at home, but he also pushed open the door and saw her taking a shower.
What was even more outrageous now was that he actually peeked at the lyrics without her permission.
Xia Weiwei was about to go mad.
His chest heaved.
However, Xia Weiwei looked especially cute in Lu Xiu's eyes.
"You're a singer?"
Although he had lived here for almost half a year, Lu Xiu had no idea who Xia Weiwei was.
She was rarely seen.
"Humph…what does it have to do with you?"
Xia Weiwei was still upset about what had just happened.
"Of course it's my business. Do you know who I am?”
"I know."
Xia Weiwei nodded.
Lu Xiu looked at Xia Weiwei expectantly, waiting for his answer.
After all, Sing! was so popular now, and Lu Xiu was the host of Sing!, so he had a lot of time on television.
On the way out for dinner last night, the driver recognized Lu Xiu.
He praised her voice all the way.
It made Lu Xiu feel like he was a celebrity now.
"You're a shameless hooligan.”
"Hmph, give me back my lyrics."
Lu Xiu's face darkened at Xia Weiwei's words.
What was this?
Didn't I just accidentally look at your body?
Who asked you to shower without closing the door? Now you're blaming me?
Of course, Lu Xiu did not dare to say that in front of Xia Weiwei. The girl was like a bomb that could explode at any moment.
"Forget it, forget it. I'm in a good mood today, so I won't argue with you.”
Lu Xiu waved his hand.
"Now, let me formally introduce myself. My name is Lu Xiu, and I work at Mango TV. I'm the producer, director, and host of The Voice.”
"What?"
Before Lu Xiu could finish, Xia Weiwei's eyes widened.
The few friends he had made over the past few days were all talking about The Voice.
There were also friends who were preparing to register for The Voice's auditions, hoping to be able to stand on the stage of The Voice.
Xia Weiwei had just come back from work and was busy with the lyrics last night, so she just turned on the computer and took a look.
No wonder Xia Weiwei felt that the host of The Voice looked familiar last night, as if she had seen him somewhere before.
Seeing Lu Xiu, Xia Weiwei finally realized what was going on.
"Wow, you're such a good host.”
Surprised, Xia Weiwei threw herself at Lu Xiu.
Hey, I'm a decent person.
Lu Xiu complained in his heart, but his hands reached behind Xia Weiwei's back.
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