After driving for a long distance, Ye Cheng released the accelerator and gradually reduced the speed.
After driving the car to the basement of the hotel that Yang Mi had booked, Ye Cheng parked the car and turned around. With a playful smile on his face, he grinned and said,
"How is it? Was it exciting just now?"
"Stimulate your head. You almost scared us to death just now, do you know that?”
Yang Mi rolled her eyes at Ye Cheng and patted him coquettishly.
"That's right, stinky brother, you're really too bad. I almost thought I was going to die just now.”
Reba pouted angrily and looked at Ye Cheng with eyes full of blame. When she was angry, she even picked up the doll and hit Ye Cheng several times.
"Aiyo, stop fighting!"
Ye Cheng pretended to be in pain and shouted,"You guys are really burning bridges after crossing the river. I helped you get rid of the paparazzi, and you actually hit me?”
"Hmph, you deserve it. Who told you to drive so fast!”
"That's right, it's all your fault. I'll kill you, I'll kill you!”
Yang Mi and Reba, the two beautiful women, were unwilling to give up. They continued to wave their pink fists and hit Ye Cheng weakly.
Ye Cheng was speechless.
After a few minutes, the two women finally stopped.
After the intense exercise, the two girls 'faces were flushed red.
"I'm exhausted, Sister Mi. I'm hungry.”
"I'm hungry too. Let's go eat.”
Reba and Yang Mi rubbed their growling stomachs, opened the door, and got out of the car.
"Hey, wait for me."
Ye Cheng rubbed his sore arm that had been beaten by the two women and shouted at the back of the two women.
……
After dinner, Ye Cheng had to send the two beauties home.
Under the strong invitation of Yang Mi and Reba, Ye Cheng followed Reba and Yang Mi back to their hotel.
Ye Cheng curiously walked into their room and narrowed his eyes to look at them carefully.
This was a large, luxuriously decorated suite. It was well-decorated and large, with all kinds of high-end furniture placed inside.
Of course, Ye Cheng sniffed a few times and smelled the unique fragrance of a woman's room.
"As expected of a rich woman in the entertainment industry. The two of them actually live in such a big room.”
Ye Cheng sniffed the fragrance in the room and clicked his tongue in wonder.
"Weng weng weng!"
Just as Yang Mi was about to retort, the phone in her bag rang.
Yang Mi picked up her phone. When she saw the caller ID, she picked it up without hesitation.
"Hello, Director Lin, what's the matter?”
"Oh, have you finished writing the theme song for Three Lives Three Lives? Alright, play a part for me.”
Yang Mi listened carefully.
After listening for a while, Yang Mi frowned,"
"Director Lin, I don't think this song is good. It doesn't match the style of our TV series at all!”
Yang Mi's style was like this. If she encountered a problem with her principles and was not satisfied with it, she would reject it mercilessly.
After talking for a while, Yang Mi hung up.
"Sister Mi, did Director Lin call you to talk about the ending theme song of the TV series?”
Reba asked as soon as Yang Mi sat down.
"That's right. I didn't expect the musician that Director Lin hired this time to be so unreliable. He spent so much time writing such an ordinary song for us.”
"To think that we even spent such a huge amount of money to invite him over."
When she heard Reba ask about the ending song of the TV series, Yang Mi's tone was a little annoyed. It was obvious that the invited musician was very popular.
"Sister Mi, the theme song is such an important thing. We have to take it slow.”
Reba took the initiative to comfort her.
When Ye Cheng heard this, his expression froze.
It turned out that Yang Mi was not satisfied with the theme song.
Ye Cheng remembered that this song," Cool ", was the theme song of the TV series " Three Lives Three Lives " in his previous life!
Didn't the system give him a song called Cool a few days ago?
"Yang Mi, I have a theme song that is very suitable for your TV series. Do you want it?”
"Puchi!"
"Ye Cheng, stop joking. This is the theme song of our TV series. We can't let you mess around. Besides, do you know how to write songs?”
Yang Mi was amused by Ye Cheng's words. She didn't believe him at all.
Her face changed into a serious expression. With her hands on her hips, she began to teach Ye Cheng a lesson.
"I'm not joking with you. I really know how to write songs, and I guarantee that you'll be satisfied with this song.”
"Really? Are you lying to me?"
Looking at Ye Cheng's serious expression, Yang Mi thought of the mysterious skills that Ye Cheng had shown her these past few days and asked doubtfully.
"Of course it's true. Come, pen and ink!”Ye Cheng laughed!
Reba looked at Ye Cheng with curiosity and found it unbelievable.
It was one thing for her idle brother to know how to write a script, but how did he know how to write songs now?
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