novelraw Chapter 61 This song was tailor-made for internet celebrities.
Chapter 61 This song was tailor-made for internet celebrities.
With the broadcast of the challenge match, Chen Bo will definitely gain popularity, but since his foundation is not yet stable, it would naturally be a good thing if he could take on more work and earn more money.
Moreover, Zhao Lulu is Xu Yueqing's best friend, as well as Zhou Lingyan and Bei Weiwei's best friends. This relationship... is a bit complicated.
But work is work, and personal relationships are personal relationships.
Chen Bo thought for a moment and said, "We can talk about it, but I'm a bit busy lately, so I can't release a song that quickly."
"No problem!" Zhao Lulu readily agreed. "Then let's arrange a time to meet and discuss it in detail? When are you free?"
Chen Bo glanced at the calendar: "Tomorrow, you choose the location."
"Okay! Let's meet at 'South Wind' Cafe tomorrow morning? I own that cafe; it's nice and quiet," Zhao Lulu said.
"Okay," Chen Bo agreed.
"It's a deal then! See you tomorrow, Chen Bo," Zhao Lulu said cheerfully.
After hanging up the phone, Zhao Lulu threw her phone onto the sofa and jumped up excitedly.
"Done!"
She walked to the full-length mirror, looked at herself with a face mask on, and blinked.
"Tomorrow, I'll personally test this peerless hook and see just how amazing it is!"
Meanwhile, Chen Bo put down his phone, lost in thought.
Zhao Lulu suddenly asked him to write a song. Was she genuinely impressed by his talent, or... did she have ulterior motives?
It doesn't matter.
There's no reason not to take business when it comes knocking.
Late at night, in various corners, five women each harbor their own thoughts.
Xu Yueqing lay in bed, thinking about how to "trick" Chen Bo into coming over after returning to Haicheng the day after tomorrow, so that they could rebuild their relationship.
Li Man was already asleep, but in her dream she was still marveling at the shock of "leaning against the wall for three days".
Zhou Lingyan was in her bedroom, hugging her pillow and sulking, thinking about how to get back at him.
On the luxurious master bedroom bed, Bei Weiwei sweetly scrolled through her chat history with Chen Bo, planning where they would go on a date.
Zhao Lulu was excitedly planning her "reconnaissance operation" the day after tomorrow, even deciding what clothes to wear and what makeup to put on.
As for Chen Bo... he fell asleep and had a dream.
In his dream, five golden flowers surrounded him, each holding a key, saying they would unlock the lock in his heart.
He glanced at the five keys, yawned, and said, "No need for that. I didn't even lock it."
Early the next morning.
Chen Bo didn't stay in bed. After washing up, he went downstairs and into the kitchen.
The refrigerator was well-stocked with ingredients. Chen Bo glanced at it and decided to make a simple breakfast.
Cook millet porridge, fry eggs, bacon, toast, and cut some fruit.
Half an hour later, two exquisitely plated breakfasts were served on the table.
Chen Bo went upstairs to take a look. Zhou Lingyan's door was tightly closed, so she probably hadn't gotten up yet.
After finishing breakfast, he found a piece of sticky note paper and a pen and wrote a few lines.
After finishing writing, he put the note on the dining table, picked up his coat, and went out.
At nine o'clock in the morning, Chen Bo arrived at the "Nanfeng" coffee shop.
This cafe has an Instagram-worthy decor, with white as the main color, complemented by wooden furniture and greenery, creating a fresh and comfortable atmosphere.
Because it was a weekday, there weren't many people in the store, except for a few freelancers wearing headphones and typing on their computers in the corner.
Chen Bo chose a seat by the window, ordered an Americano, and then took his laptop out of his bag.
He opened the music production software, pondering what style the "internet celebrity song" Zhao Lulu had mentioned should be.
Internet celebrities... short videos... catchy melodies...
A song instantly popped into Chen Bo's mind.
He smiled and began typing on the keyboard.
About forty minutes later, Zhao Lulu pushed open the door of Nanfeng Cafe.
She dressed up specially for today, wearing a champagne-colored dress that was just the right length to show off her calves, and nude pointed high heels. Her long hair was slightly curled and loose, and her makeup was exquisite yet natural.
Before leaving the house, she rehearsed her opening remarks in front of the mirror several times, making sure she wasn't too enthusiastic to seem like she was trying too hard, nor too indifferent to seem like she wasn't sincere.
In short, be elegant, be natural, and act like a female CEO discussing serious business.
Zhao Lulu looked around the store and immediately spotted Chen Bo by the window.
He was wearing a simple white T-shirt and gray casual pants, his hair was a little messy, and he was focused on the computer in front of him, his fingers occasionally tapping on the keyboard.
Sunlight streamed through the glass window and fell on his profile, and Zhao Lulu clicked her tongue inwardly.
It must be admitted that this man is indeed good-looking.
Moreover... when they're working quietly, their focused aura is quite attractive.
She adjusted her expression and walked over in her high heels.
"Chen Bo, I'm sorry I'm late?" Zhao Lulu sat down opposite Chen Bo with a polite smile.
Chen Bo looked up and saw it was her: "No, I'm sorry I arrived early. Would you like something to drink?"
"Latte, less sugar," Zhao Lulu said to the waiter who came over.
The waiter perked up; it was the owner!
After the waiter left, Zhao Lulu turned to Chen Bo and got straight to the point: "Chen Bo, about the cooperation..."
"I've already written the song," Chen Bo interrupted her, pushing the computer towards her. "Take a look first."
Zhao Lulu was taken aback: "You...you've finished writing it? You wrote it last night?"
"Inspiration strikes, and you can't stop it." Chen Bo didn't explain, took a sip of coffee, and spoke calmly.
Zhao Lulu took the computer with some skepticism and opened the audio file on the screen.
Cloud Peak Villa.
Bei Weiwei's car drove into the gate early in the morning.
Real estate agent Manager Wang was already waiting at the door. Upon seeing Bei Weiwei's car, he immediately greeted her warmly: "Ms. Bei! You've come so quickly! We happen to have a property that perfectly matches your requirements. The owner is eager to sell, it's newly renovated and has never been lived in. It's fully furnished and equipped with appliances, so you can move in right away!"
Bei Weiwei got out of the car, glanced at Zhou Lingyan's villa in the distance, then at Xu Yueqing's villa next to it, and asked, "Exactly where is it?"
"It's in the western part of the manor," Manager Wang said with a smile, "and the view is exceptionally good, overlooking the lake."
"Take me to see it," Bei Weiwei said decisively.
The villa is indeed nice, in a modern Chinese style, and even larger than Zhou Lingyan's. The decoration is simple yet tasteful. Most importantly, the master bedroom's balcony faces directly towards Zhou Lingyan and Xu Yueqing's house, which is so convenient that it's infuriating to those two girls.
"This is the one." After viewing the apartment, Bei Weiwei made the decision on the spot. "Full payment. When is the earliest the transfer of ownership can be completed?"
Manager Wang's eyes lit up: "Ms. Bei, you're so helpful! I'll contact the homeowner right away, and the paperwork can be completed in as little as three days... no, two days!"
"Okay." Bei Weiwei took out her phone. "I'll pay the deposit now."
As she transferred the money, she thought: Didn't Zhou Lingyan think that since Chen Bo was staying at her place, he was her person? Then she would give Chen Bo a home that truly belonged to him.
Although she bought the house temporarily.
But that's okay, we can take it slowly later.
After settling the purchase of the house, Bei Weiwei left the villa.
Just as she was about to call Chen Bo, she saw Zhou Lingyan rushing over in a flurry, not even taking off her sunglasses, and striding aggressively towards Bei Weiwei.