Huayu, my cheat code is a bit strange.

Chapter 70 Inhuman Extravagance (Please read on, please recommend, please do everything!)

The car drove into the Central Ring Road and eventually turned into the underground parking garage of an office building.

The tight property security and the gates that require authorization to open completely isolate any potential outside spying.

You Jianming wasn't stupid; he knew that Wang Fei's invitation didn't include him. After earnestly telling Gu Xiao not to cause any more trouble, he made up an excuse and went back to the hotel.

Wang Fei's studio is located on a high floor, occupying almost half of the floor's space.

Unlike the meticulously organized celebrity studio he had imagined, this place felt more like a private residence filled with music and everyday life.

Several different styles of shoes were casually placed at the entrance, and on the coat rack against the wall, in addition to several stylish coats, there was also a cloth bag with a cartoon pattern.

Beyond the entryway, the spacious living room is clearly visible.

The wooden bookshelf against the wall is crammed with CDs, vinyl records, and all kinds of books.

A large number of folders and sheet music were piled up to one side, making it look somewhat messy.

Instead of a traditional coffee table in the center of the living room, there is a set of beanbag chairs and several brightly colored cushions, with a few low, round wooden tables placed around them.

"Sit wherever you like, make yourself at home."

Wang Fei handed Gu Xiao slippers, then kicked off her high heels and walked barefoot on the floor, looking relaxed.

She walked to the tea room in the corner, took out a few bottles of drinks from the refrigerator, and handed them over.

Gu Xiao accepted the drink and thanked him.

He looked around and his gaze fell on a wooden guitar next to the bookshelf.

The instrument has fine scratches, indicating that its owner plays it frequently.

“This doesn’t look like a studio,” he said truthfully.

"It wasn't originally."

Wang Fei sank into the beanbag chair and sighed comfortably, "This is where I rest; the real studio is downstairs."

Gu Xiao sat cross-legged on the cushion, took the menu from her, and asked curiously, "Won't ordering takeout reveal my identity?"

Wang Fei casually replied, "Of course we won't let them come up. Usually, Xiao Lin and the property management will go to get it."

Gu Xiao glanced at his female assistant, a wave of emotion washing over him.

Despite being frequently in the public eye, she leaves no impression on anyone. I don't know if this is lucky or tragic.

He composed himself and casually ordered a few dishes that looked good.

Wang Fei leaned over to take a look, then added a serving of the signature roast goose and stir-fried seasonal vegetables before handing the menu back to Xiao Lin.

Xiao Lin took it, silently got up and walked to the door to communicate with the property management via the internal phone.

While waiting, Gu Xiao picked up a fashion magazine to pass the time, while Wang Fei closed her eyes and pretended to sleep, and the room fell into a comfortable and quiet state.

But not long after, a cell phone ringing abruptly broke the silence.

Wang Fei frowned slightly, took out her phone from her side, glanced at the caller ID, and said without changing her expression, "Hello?"

The person on the other end of the phone seemed to be saying a long thing, and Wang Fei just listened, occasionally responding with a few nasal sounds.

Gu Xiao had no intention of eavesdropping. She got up and walked to the floor-to-ceiling window, gazing at the bustling scenery of Victoria Harbour.

Suddenly, Wang Fei's voice rose slightly, carrying a hint of coldness: "So what?"

After a few seconds of silence, she said something else, her tone becoming distant and indifferent: "My private matters are none of your concern."

She didn't even wait for a response before abruptly ending the call: "I'm hanging up now, nothing else."

Looking at the phone that she had casually tossed back into the corner of the sofa, Gu Xiao subconsciously spoke:
"About yesterday?"

Wang Fei picked up the drink on the table, tilted her head back and took a big gulp, smiled indifferently, but her eyes were devoid of warmth:
"There are always some people who like to use the guise of concern to pry into things they shouldn't be asking about. It's become a habit."

She looked at Gu Xiao with a mocking gaze, "After today, you'll be famous, and there will be no shortage of people looking for you."

Gu Xiao said calmly, "This was bound to happen sooner or later, and I was prepared for it."

"Wow? You're quite the braggart!"

Wang Fei shook the beverage bottle in her hand with a half-smile, "There aren't many people in this circle, but there aren't few either. How many of them have you met who have made the front page of the newspaper?"

Gu Xiao returned to the living room, sat down, and picked up the magazine again to read through it:

"I do have the ability to become famous." "For example?" Wang Fei raised an eyebrow, clearly not believing her.

Gu Xiao remained silent.

Wang Fei's curiosity was piqued, and she couldn't help but prop herself up from the beanbag chair and lean closer to him, saying:

"Tell me, if you satisfy me, I'll buy you a gift."

"I'm not a child, why would I want a gift?" Gu Xiao glanced at her speechlessly.

Wang Fei rolled her eyes confidently: "You're a seventeen-year-old minor, what are you if not a child to me?"

"That makes so much sense," Gu Xiao said, momentarily speechless. She glanced at the magazine in her hand and casually handed it over: "Just pick a sentence from it and read it aloud."

"What do you mean?" Wang Fei took the magazine, flipped through a couple of pages, and looked completely puzzled.

"Just read it aloud, even a longer short phrase is fine." Gu Xiao adjusted her posture.

Wang Fei was skeptical, her eyes scanning the color page as she casually read aloud: "...A clash between classic plaid and modern tailoring."

Gu Xiaodao said, "Page 22, second paragraph, fifth line."

Wang Fei stared at him, wide-eyed, and then, unconvinced, repeated, "...Break free from traditional constraints and showcase female power."

Gu Xiao closed her eyes. "Page 23, first paragraph, third line."

Wang Fei quickly turned to another page and read aloud: "...Use colors to tell stories."

"Forty-one pages, first paragraph, fourth line."

Wang Fei stared at him blankly, then quickly walked to the bookshelf and pulled out a thick sheet music book.

"Try this." She casually flipped to a page.

Gu Xiao glanced at it and then accurately hummed the melody.

Wang Fei tried another English novel, but the result was the same.

"Photographic memory?" Her voice was filled with amazement.

Gu Xiao nodded gently: "More or less."

Wang Fei stood there stunned for a long time before she found her voice, "What's wrong with your brain?"

Gu Xiao didn't answer, but walked to the bookshelf and picked up a music theory book to read.

Wang Fei didn't press the matter further, but her bright eyes darted around, and a mischievous smile curled at the corner of her mouth.

The takeout was quickly delivered by Xiaolin and the property management staff.

The lunchboxes were laid out on the long table, and the aroma of the food filled the entire room.

Gu Xiao washed her hands and was about to enjoy her meal when Wang Fei suddenly reached out and stopped her.

Her eyes were dazzlingly bright at that moment. "You can remember everything you read, and you can remember everything you see in action too?"

Gu Xiao didn't understand why the other person was asking this, but she still nodded honestly: "Of course."

"Then don't eat this!"

Wang Fei clapped her hands and stood up excitedly, "Come on, I'll take you out to eat! You write down every single detail of how the chef cooks the dishes!"

Gu Xiao's expression twisted instantly, and she almost dropped her chopsticks.

Is that what he uses his clairvoyance for?
"There are reporters everywhere outside," Gu Xiao said, trying to deflect the question.

"Oh, it's not that easy to be discovered!" Wang Fei waved her hand dismissively.

Gu Xiao was speechless and choked with emotion: "I'm not afraid of the impossible, but I'm afraid of the unexpected."

"Don't worry, I'm an expert in this area, I have a way to solve it." Wang Fei said confidently, and had already started looking for a hat and a mask.

This isn't a question of whether you can solve it or not; it's that I simply don't want to do this kind of pointless thing! Gu Xiao thought to herself, but her face remained expressionless.
"It's bad to waste food, this meal is quite good."

Wang Fei didn't care about any of that. She had already put a baseball cap on her head and started packing her small bag.

Seeing that Gu Xiao didn't move, she raised an eyebrow and said, "Hurry up! Remember this, when you come of age, I'll give you a car!"

Gu Xiao: "."

This is a real dog-owning tycoon! Absolutely outrageously wealthy!
(End of this chapter)