"My name is Lai-Chun, I debuted as a Miss Hong Kong. I'd like to ask Mr. Xing for help in commissioning a song. I wonder if Mr. Xing can help me?" She spoke with a touch of coquettishness. Her voice was very soft and gentle.
Upon hearing the name, Xing Baohua knew who the other person was; they rarely appeared on screen, and she hadn't heard many of their songs.
In Xing Baohua's memory, this person, whose rise to fame was unknown, also disappeared without a trace.
Therefore, we have very little information about it.
Xing Baohua sized her up and down. Whether it was her figure or her face, she was impeccable! She deserved the title of Miss Hong Kong.
Anyway, I've got nothing better to do lately, and I need to help Tony Leung with his song later. It's all the same whether I'm herding one sheep or two, so let's do it all at once!
"Come with me." With that, Xing Baohua went to find Wei Zai.
You can't stay in Huaxing anymore. People keep popping up, whether you know them or not, and they're so enthusiastic!
Let's go back to Haina Entertainment! Let Tony Leung's manager find a good band and musicians to play the music.
When creating songs for Tony Leung, Xing Baohua was drawn to his hesitant face.
Singing those sad songs, combined with his eyes, is simply amazing.
Isn't it said that Xing Baohua's style is very chaotic? Then let's make a truly sad album.
"Seeking Buddha" and "Autumn Never Returns"
These two songs sound the same. I'll practice them first and work on them properly tomorrow.
He went downstairs to his office, and Lizhen, who had come with him, followed him down as well.
Xing Baohua asked, "Why did you follow me?"
"I thought you'd finished writing songs for Tony Leung and then go somewhere else to write songs for me," the girl said.
"Let's finish Wei Zai's first. It's getting late, let's go home early," Xing Baohua said, waving his hand dismissively.
"Mr. Xing, do you have time tonight? I'd like to invite you to dinner."
"No time, I have to have dinner with my girlfriend tonight. We'll talk about it another time." Xing Baohua said, then turned and left.
Does the girl feel that her charm is no longer attractive? With her Miss Hong Kong title and her beauty, she might not be the most beautiful in Hong Kong, but she's close.
I went back with doubts, wanting to consult someone about how I managed to keep such a big shot as Xing Baohua in check.
Xing Baohua would handle some official business at the company and then go home.
She saw that Su Ya was learning to cook Cantonese dishes. Since it was taught on TV, she just watched and learned.
Xing Baohua said not to go through all that trouble, just stick to the normal flavor.
"I was just learning how to make soup, so I gave it a try. Oh! It's really different from our stewed soup!" Su Ya continued preparing the food while turning to Xing Baohua and saying this.
“Simmering soup takes time, it’s different from our stewing soup. What kind of soup are you making?” Xing Baohua asked, leaning closer to check the ingredients.
"Goji berry, oyster, and black-boned chicken soup!"
Xing Baohua was startled. What was this? Did they teach this on TV?
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