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Chapter 182 Chapter 181, Surprised? Unexpected?

Chapter 182 Chapter 181, Surprised? Unexpected?

Women all like flowers!

Even the cool Wang Fei would be no exception.

Therefore, on the way to the Yuqian Teahouse, Jiang Feng planned to buy her a few bouquets of flowers to express his feelings.

It has nothing to do with love, it's purely gratitude.

Wang Fei's good friend Lin Xi is a well-known lyricist in Hong Kong. He has written many classic lyrics. His price for writing lyrics is basically 2 Hong Kong dollars per song. And for the lyrics of "Night in Ulaanbaatar" written by Jiang Feng, Wang Fei paid him 5 Hong Kong dollars.

Well... and, after seven weeks of sales, Wang Fei's English album "Apologize" has sold over 89 copies in Europe and the United States. The song "Apologize" has also been on the US Billboard music chart for seven consecutive weeks. Although the ranking is not high, the highest ranking is only 5th, but as an English album by a Chinese singer, this achievement is already very rare.

The reason we have to talk about this is because Wang Fei keeps giving money. For every 10 copies sold of the English album "Apologize", Jiang Feng's personal account will have an extra 5000 Hong Kong dollars. As long as the English song "Apologize" stays on the US music charts for one more week, Jiang Feng's personal account will have another 5000 Hong Kong dollars.

Although the money is not much, it is definitely the beautiful woman’s intention.

Because according to industry practices, once a music creator sells his work, even if the singer who performs the work achieves great success, it has nothing to do with the music creator himself.

But Wang Fei is a kind person, and all he said is “give money”.

Oh, by the way, it seems that I still owe her money.

Standing in front of the teahouse before the rain, Jiang Feng put down his umbrella, held a pot of green plants in his left hand, scratched his head with his right hand, and couldn't remember how much money he still owed Wang Fei.

"Pfft..."

The laughter came a little suddenly.

Jiang Feng looked up and immediately saw a tall, beautiful woman in a black dress standing at the door of the teahouse, staring at him.

"Is this pot of green plant a gift for me?"

"Correct."

Jiang Feng smiled.

“Originally, I wanted to buy you a bouquet of flowers, but because it was raining heavily today, the flower shop at the traffic light intersection was closed.

And I happened to see two pots of spider plants at the entrance of the supermarket next to the flower shop, so I paid 10 yuan to buy one for you. Well, how should I put it?

I think this is what is called "A gift of goose feathers from a thousand miles away is a token of deep sentiment".

"Ha ha…"

Just now, the cool Wang Fei was still smiling with his head down, but after hearing Jiang Feng's explanation, he laughed so hard that he fell backwards.

After laughing for a while, the waiters in the cafe frequently looked over here. Wang Fei pursed her lips and said, "Jiang Feng, let's go. Let me give you a surprise."

"Do you want to take me to see the house?" Jiang Feng asked.

"Do you know?" Wang Fei patted his forehead as soon as he said this.

“I almost forgot.

Your agent is Wang Jinghua, she is the most well-informed person in the industry, and you are the artist she values ​​most, so she will naturally find out everything about everyone around you. "

"No, Sister Hua just mentioned it casually." As he spoke, Jiang Feng opened the umbrella he had just placed on the ground, handed it to Wang Fei, and then turned in front of her.

"Come up.

I'll carry you on my back and you hold the umbrella."

.........

Lying on Jiang Feng's broad back, Wang Fei was a little touched.

The last time I was carried on my back by a man was when I was 18 years old. I was going to Hong Kong Island with my mother to find my father and would never go back to Beijing to go to school. When I was about to get on the bus, the boy I had liked for two years also carried me on his back.

"Jiang Feng..."

"Ok?"

"do you like me?"

"Of course!"

"Jiang Feng..."

"Hmm?" "Do you love me?"

"Of course!"

"Jiang Feng..."

"Ok?"

"If I say, I am willing to marry you, will you marry me?"

"Of course!"

Walking in the Shetuan New Village community, Jiang Feng was looking for the location of Building 8 while chatting with Wang Fei.

"Really?"

"Of course!

But not now, Sister Fei, if you really want to marry me, then wait for me for another three to five years, until I make more money than you do, and people won’t think I’m a gigolo if I marry you. Then, if you’re willing to marry me, I’ll marry you.”

"Uh huh huh!!!"

Wang Fei, who was lying on Jiang Feng's back, nodded frantically at this time.

Shetuan New Village, Building 8
This location is very easy to find. Just walk into the community, follow the road in the middle of the community, and go around two bends, and you will arrive.

When they arrived at the place, Jiang Feng carried Wang Fei upstairs on his back. Just as he reached the door of 1, Unit 201, he felt the beautiful woman kissing his neck.

It seems that the house she bought is 201.

Bending down and putting the beauty down, Jiang Feng thought she would take out the key to open the door, but unexpectedly, Wang Fei actually knocked on the door.

"Dangdangdang..."

"coming."

There was a knock on the door and someone inside answered immediately.

Hey..., why does this voice sound so familiar to me?
Jiang Feng had just thought of this when the door opened and a bright and beautiful face immediately appeared at the door. Just looking at this face, she was much more beautiful than Wang Fei.

"Sixth sister, why are you here?" Jiang Feng was a little confused when he saw that the person who opened the door was Sixth sister Jiang Ye.

"Haha, Little Seventh, are you very surprised to see Sixth Sister? Very surprised?"

"Uh…"

"Xiao Laoqi, let me tell you, I am now Sister Fei's personal assistant. On June 6, after graduating from Caozhou Teachers College, I came to work for Sister Fei.

How about it? How about it?
Look at me, I have been working for a month, am I a bit like a celebrity’s personal assistant? "

"Uh…"

To be honest, it was indeed unexpected.

According to Jiang Feng's plan, he would not take care of any of his six sisters. If they were willing to do some business, he would give them some money; if they wanted to buy a house, he would help them to the best of his ability.

But he never expected that the twin sister Jiang Ye had gotten in touch with Wang Fei without telling him, and even became her personal assistant.

"Jiang Feng, take a look. This is the movie script "17-Year-Old Bicycle" that my friend Wang Xiaoshuai asked me to bring to you."

But when Jiang Feng was standing at the door looking at his sister Jiang Ye in a daze, Wang Fei, who had already entered the room, took a thick movie script from the coffee table in the living room and handed it to him.

"Jiang Feng, Wang Xiaoshuai said that ever since you became famous for starring in 'Never Forget You', you have been contacted by many film and television crews. He was afraid that your agent Wang Jinghua would withhold this art film from you, so he asked a friend to give it to me and then let me give it to you.

Of course, if you really want to act in this movie, the pay doesn’t seem to be very high, at most you can get 20, um, I mean at most.”

17-year-old bicycle...

Hearing this name, Jiang Feng instantly focused his attention on the movie script in his hand.

[When I was seventeen, I wished I had a watch to tell time. I was in junior high school that year. It didn’t happen. No one gave it to me. No one could reach the left bank of the Seine. No one could see my timid expectations. At seventeen, I was a stubborn and naive child. I wouldn’t buy one for myself, and I didn’t know how to buy one.

That year, they were also seventeen years old.

Xiaogui, who came from the countryside, found a courier job in Beijing. He rode the company-provided bicycle to travel around the city, earning ten yuan for each delivery. When he earned six hundred yuan, he could own the bicycle. Just when Xiaogui was about to earn six hundred yuan, the bicycle disappeared...】

(End of this chapter)

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