Fake daughter, she refuses to admit defeat

Brother Nan arranged a small assistant for Gong Zheng.

He stayed in the country to handle his work with Rebirth.

Brother Nan was bored and set his sights on Rebirth.

One harassing phone call every day.

Looking at Brother Nan's phone call, Gong Li felt a severe headache, and knew what he was calling without even thinking about it.

Gong Li answered the phone, and before he could speak, she said, "Brother Nan, I understand, I will write a new album as soon as possible."

"I didn't say the album..."

"What's that?"

"The Star Awards sent an invitation letter, I hope you can attend, the venue is in the imperial capital!"

In the last sentence, Brother Nan emphasized his tone.

Rebirth is now a hot new star in the music scene, and she has been invited to many events.

Because she didn't like intrigue and flattery in the event, Brother Nan rejected them all.

But the Star Awards are different.

This is an entertainment event held by a music station with huge traffic, and many music superstars will attend.

And the rebirth album is mainly sold on this.

Brother Nan hopes that Rebirth can attend.

Gong Li didn't refuse straight away, she asked: "Time?"

"This Saturday night at 06:30."

"I'll check the schedule when I get there."

"Good good."

As long as this little girl doesn't refuse, he still has hope.

Brother Nan will definitely use his three-inch tongue to make Rebirth agree!

Feng Fan happened to hear Brother Nan's voice in the conference room.

He pushed open the door, "Did Rebirth agree to participate in the Star Awards?"

"No rejection."

Feng Fan hummed, "I still need a female companion, if she attends, she can come with me."

Although Rebirth's new album has brought her a lot of heat, she is still a newcomer, and it is inevitable that she will be bullied when she participates in such activities.

With Feng Fan around, they would give him some face.

Brother Nan agreed, "Okay, I will try my best to convince that girl."

……

Gong Li is practicing piano in Mo Sipei's villa.

She successfully advanced to the finals, and now that her finger is healed, she is about to start preparing for the competition repertoire.

Mo Sipei's study is next door to the piano room.

He is so quiet that he is now used to the company of Gongli's piano.

Mo Sipei put down the documents, pushed the wheelchair and walked out.

The door to the piano room was ajar.

Mo Sipei saw the little girl behind the piano through the gap.

She wore a long flowing white dress with a square neckline revealing the little girl's delicate collarbone, and the lace puff sleeves were a little sweeter.

Her black hair was braided and hung on one side of her body, with a few white butterfly clips dotted on it, as beautiful as a little fairy.

After Gong Li fell in love, her clothes became a little sweeter.

Mo Sipei couldn't help but be fascinated.

His gaze was so hot that Gong Li couldn't ignore it. She slowly raised her head, "President Mo, what are you doing at the door?"

"I am admiring a beautiful dynamic picture scroll."

Gong Li raised her eyebrows: "What's in the scroll?"

"There is someone I love."

Gong Li's pretty face was stained with a pretty blush.

After this man fell in love, it was as if he had opened up the two veins of Ren and Du, and the sultry love words came easily.

"Mr. Mo is getting more and more glib."

"No, it's the truth."

Mo Sipei came to Gong Li's side, and he glanced at her score.

"What are the rules of this final?"

"A group of four, choose one of the four."

Different from the scoring system of the finals, the elimination mechanism of the finals is more cruel and intense.

As for the song, it is decided by lottery.

Four people need to play the same piece of music, survival of the fittest.

Gong Li was originally in a group with Hai Fan, but the organizers felt that the two were of equal strength and it would be a pity to eliminate one, so they assigned her to another group.

The representative of their group selected a piece with a relatively simple rhythm.

But the simpler the piece, the harder it is to play it well.

Although Gong Li has been practicing, she has no thoughts.

Mo Sipei saw the little girl's irritability, and suggested, "Play a song together?"

"Okay."

Four hands rest on black and white piano keys.

A melodious melody sounded.

The hand speed of the two was normal at the beginning, but later it became chasing each other.

Flowing out like a rushing waterfall.

Gong Li got inspiration from chasing Mo Sipei.

At the end of the song, she suddenly had a flash of inspiration, "I know how to adapt this song."

The tune of this piece is very melodious, there is nothing brilliant about it.

You can change the tune a little bit, and it will make your heart surge like a waterfall, and your eyes will shine.

Mo Sipei didn't bother the little girl, leaving her enough space to write a complete song.

Twenty minutes later, Gong Li looked at the score with satisfaction.

"Mr. Mo, thank you."

It was Mo Sipei who inspired her.

Mo Sipei raised his eyebrows lightly, "Is that how you thank me?"

Mo Sipei was not satisfied with her verbal thanks.

Gong Li thought for a while, leaned forward, and lightly pecked Mo Sipei's cheek with lightning speed.

After Gong Li kissed, she was stunned by her bold action.

Jingrun's eyes dodged and did not dare to look at Mo Sipei, "Is this a thank you gift?"

Mo Sipei's eyes became dark and deep, "It's still a little bit close."

"Mo Sipei, you can't push your limits."

When Gong Li looked up, she saw Mo Sipei's enlarged handsome face, and then her brain tightened, Mo Sipei held the back of her head, and kissed her pink lips.

The kiss was deep, but not long.

Mo Sipei let go of the little girl. He looked at her flushed face and said helplessly, "Silly girl, why don't you take a breath?"

Gong Li's face was blushing, she bit her lower lip with her snow-white teeth, "I...I won't."

She has zero emotional experience.

Things between men and women are even more ignorant.

Her first kiss was given to Mo Sipei, and the second and third kiss... were given to him. She didn't know how to breathe.

Mo Sipei seemed to have discovered a treasure, and kissed Gong Li's red lips in surprise and affection, "It's okay, I'll teach you."

Gong Li: "..."

She doesn't want to learn.

But she couldn't resist Mo Sipei at all.

In one afternoon, Gong Li couldn't count how many times he was caught and practiced by Mo Sipei.

When she came out of the villa, Gong Li's tongue was numb.

She pulled down the makeup mirror, looked at her red and swollen lips, and gave Mo Sipei an annoyed look, "How can I see people like this?"

Mo Sipei unhurriedly took out a white mask from his pocket, "When you put on the mask, no one will see it."

Mo Sipei even helped Gong Li think of an explanation.

"If Uncle Gong and Aunt Yao ask, just say you have a cold."

Gong Li rolled her beautiful eyes, "Do I still have to thank you?"

Mo Sipei looked serious, "This is what a boyfriend should do."

Gong Li: "..."

She straightened her body and said sullenly, "I won't come to the villa to practice piano tomorrow."