After the release of "Songs for Me", netizens who listened to the song found out directly that the two songs that became popular in succession were all "Morning Fog"!

Both songs became popular, which created an effect of expanding the influence of each other.

And in the past few days, Song Xuan has received hundreds of calls to sign her... Those entertainment companies not only wanted to sign her, but also asked her who "Chen Wu" was, asked her for Chen Wu's contact information, and said yes If you sign together, etc., or even ask her which city she is in, you can fly over for an interview, etc.

Because Wu Chen didn't fill in his real information when he registered the information before releasing the song, he could think of the "consequences", and he didn't want to debut, so naturally he didn't want to be disturbed by various entertainment and economic companies.

Therefore... no one can find the popular morning mist!

They can only find Song Xuan! If you want to sign Song Xuan, you also want to sign Wu Chen!

In this regard, Song Xuan naturally refused. She did not agree to sign a contract with any company, nor did she disclose Wu Chen's information without authorization.

She naturally wanted to discuss this matter with Wu Chen.

The reason why she didn't bother Wu Chen to announce the good news to Wu Chen these days is because she was too busy, and she also felt that Senior Wu Chen must know that he was popular. He didn't look for him. Naturally, he was busy with something. After Donghae, I will definitely call myself.

After all, the senior is so poor, and he has been entrusted by the rich woman. He is still so talented, he must want to make money, and he wants to break away from the rich woman's clutches... The 50% revenue sharing contract has not been signed yet!

In the hall, Song Xuan's friends were still buzzing about Wu Yurong.

Song Xuan suddenly turned around and looked into the hall, looking to both sides, she was looking for Wu Chen, to see if Wu Chen was eating somewhere in the hall... Naturally, she didn't find it.

"Xuanxuan, what are you looking for?" Wang Xiaomei, Song Xuan's good sister, noticed and asked.

"Looking for the senior." Song Xuan replied, then she took out her mobile phone, quickly flipped through the phone's address book, found Wu Chen's number, and called it out.

She put the phone to her ear.

After a few seconds, the other side picked up.

"Hello, classmate Song." Wu Chen's smiling voice sounded from the phone.

"Senior, are you eating at Mingzhen Building? I saw your car." Song Xuan said directly, her voice sweet.

"Yes." Wu Chen replied.

"Senior, which private room are you in? Shall I find you? Is it convenient?" Song Xuan asked.

It was very urgent, I wanted to see Wu Chen right away!

Chapter 0253 Dear, where are you going to live tonight?

In the private room of the prosperous world.

very quiet.

Everyone looked at Wu Chen answering the phone, and Mu Qianqian was still sitting in Wu Chen's arms... She had called Wu Chen a "big villain" before, but she was punched in the head by Wu Chen, and she also said that she would be sent abroad.

Then it was useless for Mu Qianqian to ask for help. She had no choice but to "rely on herself"!

But she went by her own way... she sat directly in Wu Chen's arms, put her arms around Wu Chen's neck, and acted like a spoiled brat with Wu Chen, pitifully begging for forgiveness, calling him "good brother".

It's just playing tricks.

Talking and smiling were making a fuss when Wu Chen's phone rang.

No one else knew who called Wu Chen, but I could vaguely hear the voice of a girl, only Li Ruobing... Because Wu Chen called "Song classmate" when he answered the phone, Li Ruobing knew that it was Wu Yurong's daughter. Song Xuan!

Li Ruobing's face was wrong.

"I'm having dinner with a friend...Is there something urgent?" Wu Chen thought and smiled.

"It's nothing urgent, it doesn't matter if it's inconvenient, it's just... Senior, you're popular, you know? Hey, I'm here with my friends for dinner. We should talk about it, the contract hasn't been signed yet..." Song Xuan said. There is a sense of excitement, and there is also a sense of "little girl".

As long as she mentions the matter of red, she can't hold back her emotions, and she is very happy.

However, she was still very "humble", she only praised Wu Chenhong, and didn't mention her popularity directly.

"Contract... tomorrow." Wu Chen said.

Song Xuan also felt it. The senior should really have something inconvenient. The reaction was so flat and not at all excited... Song Xuan even guessed that the senior should be eating with the "rich woman", so she didn't dare to show it. , suppressed emotions.

"Well, senior, we have an appointment tomorrow, so I won't disturb you." Song Xuan said softly and sweetly.

"Okay, an appointment tomorrow." Wu Chen smiled.

hang up the phone.

Before the others could speak, Mu Qianqian, who was sitting in Wu Chen's arms, already looked at Wu Chen with a wrong look. She put her arms around Wu Chen's neck and hummed, "Damn, which woman are you?"

"Don't talk nonsense." Wu Chen glanced at Mu Qianqian, then raised his hand and flicked Mu Qianqian's forehead.

"It's necrotic." Mu Qianqian pouted again.

She sat in Wu Chen's arms and put her arms around Wu Chen's neck to say such words... In fact, she was acting like a spoiled child!

Suddenly there was some movement outside the door.

Hearing it all, Mu Qianqian suddenly got up from Wu Chen's arms, turned around and sat back to her seat. After she sat down, the door opened... A few waiters brought trays to serve dishes, as well as drinks.

During the serving process, because there were outsiders, it was difficult to say something.

Stop talking for a while.

Li Ruobing glanced at Wu Chen, her expression still not right.

Not long after.

In the hall on the first floor.

Wu Yurong reserved a private room for her daughter and the others, and walked back to the entrance of the hall. As she approached, she vaguely heard that her daughter and her friends were talking about a person.

"...Is that the morning fog?"

"It's Wu Chen, who is also from our Donghai University, who just graduated this year."

"Senior Wu Chen is amazing!"

Song Xuan's friends who play music have heard Song Xuan say who Wu Chen is.

In the past few days, when a group of people gathers several times, Wu Chen will become the focus of their discussion, because "Spiritual Antidote", because "Song for Me" was also written by Wu Chen.

With her friends, Song Xuan naturally wouldn't hide Wu Chen's information. It wasn't necessary, and she couldn't hide it either. Wu Chen graduated from Donghai University, and there were many people who knew Wu Chen in the school.

Song Xuan just called Wu Chen, and the friends around her heard it, so she started talking about Wu Chen again.

"Let's go find him, I really want to get to know him."

"It's inconvenient, he's eating upstairs..." Song Xuan was speaking when Wu Yurong came over.

"What did you say? You're so happy." Wu Yurong asked with a natural and gentle smile.

"It's my senior Wu, who wrote songs for me, Mom... He is also eating here today." Song Xuan looked at her mother and said.

"Huh? How do you know that he... is eating here too?" Wu Yurong asked immediately.

"I saw his car, that one..." Song Xuan gestured out the window.

Wu Yurong turned her head and glanced at the Lamborghini parked by the road outside the window, then turned back to look at her daughter and said softly, "Is Xuanxuan going to find you, Senior Wu?"

"No, no, I've called, he doesn't seem to be convenient..." Song Xuan said.

Wu Yurong breathed a sigh of relief.

"Come upstairs, I have arranged the private rooms." Wu Yurong changed the subject and greeted her daughter and her friends.

soon.

Wu Yurong followed them upstairs, went to the private room together, looked at the situation in the private room, and whispered something to the restaurant manager who came over in person.

She must have invited her for this meal.

After a few minutes.

Wu Yurong came out of the private room on the fourth floor called "Blossoms of Fortune", her face finally changed... In fact, she was already nervous before, but she didn't show it in front of her daughter.

As for her daughter's new song popularity, Wu Yurong naturally knew that Song Xuan also reported her good news to her, and also mentioned "Senior Wu" to her.

From the beginning, Wu Yurong didn't want her daughter to know about her relationship with Wu Chen, so when she heard her daughter mention Wu Chen, she naturally pretended not to know.

It is precisely because of this.

Now it's even more impossible to let her daughter Song Xuan know about the relationship between the two, or even let her know that the two know each other, or else they will be helpless.

Wu Yurong also thought about it, she wanted to have a good talk with Wu Chen about this matter, but she never had a chance, and Wu Chen only returned to the East China Sea today.

Not long after.

Wu Yurong returned to the private room of "Blooming Flowers".

The dishes are almost ready, and there are only a few large dishes left because the process is complicated and the preparation time is long.

Dinner begins!

drink wine!

Small talk!

The atmosphere was very harmonious. Except for Li Ruobing and Wu Yurong who didn't communicate with each other, everything else communicated with each other.

Wu Chen didn't say much, just let them talk.

It's all about women... The topic of women is nothing more than cosmetics, fashionable clothes, and maintenance. Even Li Ruobing is not exempt.

Li Ruobing is top-notch in makeup and skin care.

In addition to the topic of women, they naturally also talked about some business matters.

Talking to each other and asking how the business is going is just a small talk. Wu Yurong even told Su Qingying that there will be opportunities to cooperate in the future and make an investment together.

Li Ruobing, however, made an appointment with Su Qingying directly after that—to produce a co-branded cosmetic set, or a co-branded perfume.

Jinfu Group makes jewelry, and Symphony Fashion is cosmetics and make-up.

There is room for direct cooperation.

In the field of cosmetics, it is not uncommon for jewelry brands to provide luxury packaging and cosmetics companies to provide products to create a high-end co-branded limited-edition product.

Before I knew it, it was past nine o'clock in the evening.

Mu Qianqian had already drank too much.

The little girl didn't know the importance of drinking, she didn't sit, but stood behind Wu Chen's chair, wrapped her arms around Wu Chen tightly, bent over and whispered to Wu Chen drunkenly, her face was red, she He also giggled from time to time and kissed Wu Chen on the cheek.

Everyone else was fine, slightly drunk, so many people didn't want to lose their temper.

"It's time to go back." Li Ruobing suddenly tilted his head, leaned closer to Wu Chen and said in a low voice.

Wu Chen glanced at Li Ruobing, then glanced at his watch, and then glanced at him with a smile: "It's getting late... Let's go, let's rest early."

It's almost time to eat and drink, so it's time to leave.

"Darling, where are you going to stay tonight?" Wu Yurong suddenly asked, looking at Wu Chen with a gentle face.

The private room suddenly became quiet!

All five women looked at Wu Chen, waiting for Wu Chen's answer.

Wu Yurong was about to ask Wu Chen who she slept with tonight, that's what she meant!

Chapter 0254 low self-esteem! Shut up!

Where to live?

After Wu Yurong asked these words, Li Ruobing's face was wrong, she squinted at Wu Yurong and asked where to live, didn't she just ask who Wu Chen slept with today?

Dare to ask the question in front of everyone, it's really easy to let go!

Li Ruobing looked at Wu Chen again... How would Wu Chen handle this situation?

"Where else can I live." Seeing that everyone was looking at him, Wu Chen glanced at them with a smile, "Go home."

After speaking, Wu Chen glanced over one by one with very subtle eyes, with a strange smile on the corner of his mouth.

Go home and live!

It's a very simple answer!

Several women heard Wu Chen say this, but their faces were a little wrong.