Chapter 414 - 414 It Sounds Good
Master Pei s Wife is a Devil Concubine
414 It Sounds Good
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Back in her room, Su Ji received a call from Pei Huai.
âThe microscope was custom-made.â
âOhâ¦â Su Ji pressed her phone to her ear. âIs it hard to make it?â
Pei Huai said, âIâve already ordered it for you. Youâll get it in a week. Is that okay?â
Su Ji smiled, âimpressive.â
The corners of Pei Huaiâs lips curled up. âSend it to the house? Or to your home?â
Su Ji was not sure when she would be going on the trip, so she said vaguely, âIâll give you the address later.â
Pei Huai sensed something in her words.
âBy the way, the thing you gave meâ¦I can use it as I please?â
She was referring to the Sea Emperor Palace.
âOf course. â
[ âWho is Su Ji calling? I feel like itâs the same mysterious person she talked to on the first day!â ]
[ âThe one whom she took off the mic to talk to?â ]
[ âThe person gave her something? It seems like their relationship isnât ordinary!â ]
[ âFun fact: the person might not be her boyfriend, it could also be the delivery man!â ]
[ âAre you allergic to love?â ]
Meanwhile, Nan Miaomiao already made arrangements with her management company. It just so happened that she was free to go on the trip at this time.
However, Director Duan said that each person could only take one suitcase this time.
Nan Miaomiao took out her biggest suitcase and opened it on the ground. She was now worrying about what to put inside.
After Su Ji hung up the phone, she glanced at Nan Miaomiao and quietly took out a few strands of hair from her pocket. She found a good place to keep them.
Downstairs, Xiao Ken left the task of arranging his schedule to his manager. Then, he picked up his buddy and the two of them entered the soundproof room.
Other peopleâs friends came to visit because they wanted to take the opportunity to appear on television, but Tong Le was like a secret agent.
He wore a black mask and a black baseball cap. There was a black bag on his back, and inside it was a heavy notebook for drafting music. The brim of the hat was pushed down low.
After entering the house, he bumped shoulders with Xiao Ken and the two of them went into the room.
[ âWho is it that entered the house so quietly? Why didnât he introduce him?â ]
[ âI thought he was a technician, but I think heâs too handsome for that?â ]
[ âItâs Tong Le, right? Theyâre good friends.â ]
The camera in the soundproof room was not on, and the two of them were composing inside.
Xiao Kenâs demo was a hit, and he planned to make the full version in the next few days.
It was also a way to commemorate his unrequited love.
Tong Le took out the laptop from his bag and put it on the table. The two of them each had a pair of professional headphones around their necks. They had not put them on their ears yet.
Xiao Ken hummed softly.
Tong Le smiled and scoffed, âyou finally gave up? I told you, you have no chance of pursuing Su Ji.â
Xiao Ken turned on the computer. He pressed a few buttons, and the colorful waves on the screen looked cool.
The young manâs eyelids drooped. âDonât ask me who her boyfriend is. I wonât tell you.â
Tong Le narrowed his eyes slightly and spoke arrogantly, âIâm not interested. â
After holding it in for more than five hours in the soundproof room without even having dinner, they finally finished the melody. They put on their headphones and listened to it. Then, they high-fived in tacit understanding.
Xiao Ken went to the kitchen to get a few cans of cold beer and closed the door with his foot
âRecord the chorus for me later. â
This song was very emotional and energetic when sung in a tipsy state.
Tong Le gulped down a mouthful of cold beer and tilted his head as he pondered, âDrums, you should get a girl to sing the chorus of the song. The softer the voice is, the better it feels. If you donât believe me, you can try it.â
Xiao Ken was silent for a while and seriously considered his suggestion. âI think soâ¦but, where can I find a girl with a pretty voice?â
Tong Le made a turn in the chair he was sitting in.
Although he didnât want to admit it, there was someone. He said, âwhy donât youâ¦ask Su Ji?â
Xiao Ken froze.
Tong Le said, âanyway, you wrote this song for her. Doesnât it mean more to sing with her?â
âThat might be trueâ¦â Xiao Ken touched the back of his neck and suddenly felt a little embarrassed.
âItâs singing together, why are you so embarrassed? How did you even try to pursue her before this?â Tong Le laughed at him.
Xiao Ken downed the rest of the beer in one gulp and slammed the empty beer can on the table. âWho said Iâm embarrassed? â
The metal wheels of the chair slid on the ground. The young man put on his baseball cap and got up to go upstairs.
It was quite late now, and the guests were already resting.
Fortunately, when Xiao Ken came out of the elevator on the second floor, he happened to see Nan Miaomiao collecting her clean laundry and preparing to go back to her room.
It meant that they werenât asleep yet.
âMs. Nan,â Xiao Ken called her.
Nan Miaomiao looked at the handsome young man in black and smiled. âLooking for Su Ji? Iâll get her for you.â
After saying that, she opened the door and entered the room. The moment she opened the door, she said, âthe handsome boy is looking for you.â
Half a minute later, the door was pulled open from the inside.
Xiao Ken, who was leaning against the door, straightened his body when she saw Su Ji in her silk pajamas. She had one hand on the door frame and the other on the door handle. Her slightly damp hair fell over her shoulders, and her facial features were even more refreshing after a shower.
She brushed her hair and smiled. Her eyes looked straight at him. âWhatâs wrong, little brother? â
If it werenât for that can of beer, Xiao Ken would have been terrified.
When he saw Su Ji appear in front of him with a smile, he almost died.
Xiao Ken pushed the edge of his baseball cap down again. âIâ¦I want to ask you to sing in my song.â
Su Ji pulled the hair that was wrapped around her neck and tucked it behind her casually. âNow?â
There was an innate charm in her every move.
Xiao Ken hummed softly.
A few minutes later, Su Ji put on a thin coat and went downstairs. She took the stairs, and Xiao Ken followed behind her with both hands in his pockets.
Seeing Su Ji enter the room, Tong Le greeted her with an unwelcoming attitude.
But at least he had greeted her, and he was the one who took the initiative.
Su Ji pulled out a chair and sat down. Xiao Ken played the full melody.
When the music stopped, he asked Su Ji, âhow was it? â
Su Ji did not answer directly. Instead, she scooped up a can of beer from the table. Her index finger hooked on the tab and easily pulled it open. Then, her knuckles relaxed, and the tab fell on the table with a crisp click.
Xiao Ken looked at her.
She said, âit sounds good.â