After singing " My Deskmate ", Xia Yuan realized that his old classmates had fallen into a state of sadness.
"This song is too emotional."
"A classic song!"
"What is Xia Yuan's song called?"
"Why haven't I heard this song before?”
"It's so nice!"
The students started discussing.
Xia Yuan replied," I created this song by chance. It's called 'My Deskmate.'”
This song was the most suitable for this kind of class reunion. It outlined everyone's memories of their school days in minutes.
In the KTV, other than Zhang Bo, almost everyone, including Zhao Ya, had a whole new level of respect for Xia Yuan. There were even a few female students who became Xia Yuan's fangirls on the spot.
However, Xia Yuan was not interested in them.
Tonight, he only wanted to conquer Zhao Ya.
"Come on, it's a class reunion tonight. Let's all sing.”Xia Yuan passed the microphone to a female student who was eager to try it out. He sat on the sofa and started eating the fruit plate.
"Come, Xia Yuan, let's drink. You sang so well just now, and your 'Sunny Day' is even better!”Su Qingqing walked over with two glasses of wine and handed one to Xia Yuan.
Xia Yuan gulped it down and grinned.
"I usually like music too.”At this moment, Zhao Ya took the initiative to sit beside Xia Yuan and started a conversation with him.""I didn't expect you to be a singer. I'm quite surprised.”
"It's all about composing. It's the same for music and scripts. I've been working on a script for the past few days, so I don't have time to compose a new song.”Xia Yuan said intentionally or unintentionally.
"Xia Yuan, do you know what I do for a living?" Zhao Ya frowned.”
"Ah?" Xia Yuan pretended to be a little confused." I don't know. I only know that you must be very rich. Hahaha, you are definitely a rich woman!"”
"I like film culture very much and inherited my family's film company. You said you were working on a script just now. To be honest, I'm very interested.”" Xia Yuan, do you know?" Zhao Ya replied sincerely." I like men who share the same interests as me."”
Hearing Zhao Ya's words, Xia Yuan chuckled in his heart.
It was basically done.
"Is that so?" Xia Yuan pretended to be surprised.
"That's right, Xia Yuan. Can I support you?”Zhao Ya finally boldly confessed,""After so many years, I've finally met someone who perfectly matches the image of a man in my heart. It's you.”
"Ah!"
Xia Yuan widened his eyes and asked carefully,""You mean you want to keep me?”
"That's right. I can give you anything you want.”Zhao Ya said in a goddess-like manner,""Money, a car, a house, and even more.”
Xia Yuan moved closer to Zhao Ya's ear and whispered ambiguously,""I want money and a car, but I want you more!”
Hiss!
When Zhao Ya heard Xia Yuan's words, she felt as if she had been electrocuted.
The two of them reached an agreement just like that.
Zhao Ya had even begun to anticipate the martial arts of Xia Yuan, who had been kept by another rich woman.
He was looking forward to it!
Zhang Bo was still fantasizing about his relationship with his goddess, Zhao Ya, and how he was going to seduce her. However, he never expected that Zhao Ya was about to become Xia Yuan's.
As the karaoke got more and more intense, Zhao Ya left the KTV with Xia Yuan after giving Su Qingqing a brief explanation.
The next morning.
When Xia Yuan woke up, he didn't see the rich woman, just like the first time he met Liu Yilin.
"Hmm? He left?"
Xia Yuan rubbed his sleepy eyes and mumbled. He looked at the bedside table but did not find any note.
Picking up his phone, Xia Yuan realized that Zhao Ya had sent him a WeChat message.
Zhao Ya,"Xia Yuan, you're awesome!"
Zhao Ya thought,"Xia Yuan, am I your sugar daddy?" How much money do you want?
Zhao Ya replied,"Transfer one million yuan."
Zhao Ya replied,"Transfer one million yuan."
Zhao Ya replied,"Transfer one million yuan."
Zhao Ya replied,"Transfer one million yuan."
Zhao Ya replied,"Transfer one million yuan."
Zhao Ya replied,[I'll go and settle some matters first. I'll come and look for you after I'm done.]
Looking at the five million transferred by Xia Yuan, a faint smile appeared on Xia Yuan's face.
Rich women were good.
Not only was she beautiful like a goddess, but she also had a lot of money!
Xia Yuan was quite puzzled. Wasn't the highest transfer on WeChat 200,000 yuan? It took him a moment to realize that the maximum amount of money that could be transferred in a single day in Parallel World was 5 million!
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