Love at First Sight With Doctor He

Chapter 159:

Liang Yisheng smiled, "Come here to finish filming the scene first. It's the same if the honeymoon is postponed. I'm a little tired, so I went up first."

Wen Xi nodded together and watched her walk away.

"Wen Xi, do you believe her statement? Why do I feel that it is unpleasant? I heard that many newlyweds have problems when they get married, but not when they are in love."

Wen Xi retracted his gaze, "Didn't you just say that you want to eat supper? Which one?"

"Oh, that one! It's so delicious, my God, especially the eel, now I'm drooling..."

The two stayed in the store for more than 30 minutes before returning to the hotel.

As soon as I walked to the door, I saw one of Park Junyun’s female assistants waiting at the door of their room.

Yi Xia immediately released Wen Xi's arm and moved forward happily, "Sister Enxi, why are you here? Are you here to find me?"

Enxi gave her a lukewarm look as a greeting, and then walked to Wen Xi, "Miss Wen, Mr. Park asked me to give it to you. He has already returned to China to record the show. He will be back on the 15th. I hope you can use these few days to become familiar with this song."

With that said, she handed Wen Xi a room card again, "He said that if you want to use a musical instrument, you can go to his room to get it and practice it."

Wen Xi took it, "I will, thank you."

Eun Hee bowed to her and walked away.

Wen Xi was about to take out the room key to open the door, when he suddenly caught Yi Xia's silent stare.

"What's the matter?" she asked casually.

Yi Xia lowered her eyes, took the room key and opened the door and went in, without saying a word to her.

The emotion came too suddenly, and Wen Xi was a little confused.

After closing the door and walking in, Yi Xia lay straight on the bed, her face buried in the quilt, her body exuding a gloomy breath.

"Isha?"

"Don't talk to me."

The first time that Yi Xia was so angry, Wen Xi was a bit confused by the second monk.

Suddenly, she noticed the sheet music in her hand and figured it out for a while.

"Oh."

Faintly answered, she walked to her bed, put down her things, and did not continue to talk to Yi Xia.

This is the case, Yi Xia is even more angry, sits up angrily, pouting, "Why don't you tell me you want to cooperate with Oppa to record songs?"

Wen Xi removed her makeup while saying, "I didn't tell anyone about my interest in work arrangements."

"But, but you know I like Obama, why don't you tell me!"

Seeing her playing such a childish temper, Wen Xi smiled helplessly, "You also said that you like him, not me, so I am not interested in talking about him."

Yi Xia rolled her eyes and thought for a long time. She seemed to lose her breath and said awkwardly, "Then you can't do this in the future. If it's about him, you have to tell me."

When the words fell, she lowered her head, "I don't have much chance to say a few more words to him. If only I could sing as well."

As she talked, her focus shifted and she opened her eyes wide and asked, "Why did he suddenly find your partner to record a song? You are not well-known, and you are completely new to music."

She eagerly walked to Wen Xi, asking for an answer.

There was a faint fear in his pupils, afraid that Wen Xi would be taken by the idol.

That way, what would she do.

Wen Xi put the makeup remover on the lid, "Why are you looking for me, I don't know, you have to ask him, as for a novice," she smiled slightly, "I have been exposed to music since I was three years old. I know basic instruments and songwriting. I have won many singing contest awards since I was young. I should not be considered a novice, at most a novice in the entertainment industry."

Yi Xia became more and more distressed, "If only I learned to sing when I was a child, you said, could it be because you recorded an episode for us?"

Just after speaking, she denied it again, "No, he didn't come when you sang."

"Maybe I heard it by accident, such as on the Internet." Wen Xi patted her on the shoulder, and then went to take a bath.

Yi Xia nodded fiercely, "Yeah, the video of your singing is very popular on the Internet, and you have been helping your sister to sing for several years. Damn, I forgot, he must be looking for you because of this. It turned out to be for your sister's face."

She smiled.

Wen Xi frowned slightly, did not speak, and went into the bathroom.

When I came out of the shower, I saw Yi Xia taking pictures with the scores given by Park Junyun.

"Let it go, this is his thing after all, I just borrowed it."

Yi Xia turned around, smiled, and continued to take pictures, "I will just leave a picture to think about."

"In the future, there will be too many songs on the Internet, so I will delete them to avoid trouble."

Yi Xia lost her smile and walked over with her mobile phone awkwardly.

Wen Xi blocked her way, smiled slightly, and stretched out his hand.

Under her gaze, Yi Xia reluctantly put the phone in her hand and watched the photo be deleted.

Wen Xi returned the phone to her, raised an eyebrow, "Thank you for your cooperation."

In the next two days, in addition to filming, Wen Xi was practicing singing. He was basically familiar with it, so he waited for Park Junyun to come back and the two of them tried to sing again to hear the effect.

The day before Park Junyun came back, she thought of continuing to practice again and strengthening her feelings, so she looked for the room card given by Assistant Park Junyun and was going to his room.

Surprisingly, I didn't find it after a few minutes of searching. She remembered putting it in the drawer of the dressing cabinet and used it once these days.

Thinking of something, she quickly walked out of the room and ran directly to Park Junyun's guest room.

As soon as she reached the door, the door opened carefully, and she pushed forward.

The person inside took a few steps back in fright and let out a cautious low.

Wen Xi curled his eyebrows, "Sure enough, you got the room card."

Yi Xia lowered her head with a guilty conscience, "I have no intentions, I just want to put the finished bracelet under Ouba's pillow. I heard that he will fall in love with me then."

Wen Xi opened his mouth amusedly, "Do you believe this kind of deceitful girl?"

Yi Xia continued to have a guilty conscience and whispered, "I am a little girl..."

"Many times I can't understand your behavior of chasing stars. It's kind of..." Wen Xi couldn't say it anymore, for fear that this girl would cry.

"Forget it, you go out first."

"Oh... then this is the room key, here you are."

The room jam was given to Wen Xi, and she ran out in a desperate manner.

Wen Xi retracted his gaze, inserted the room card back on the wall, and stayed in the room for two hours, practicing singing again and again.

As soon as the piano stopped, there was a thin applause behind him.

Looking back, it was actually Park Junyun.

"Yes, I chose you and I did the right thing."

"Mr. Park, didn't you just say that you will return?"

"Mr. Park completed the mission in Korea ahead of schedule and came back early. For music, he can't wait to do anything else." The assistant smiled.