amaotonovel Chapter 459 was written by my sister-in-law?
Chapter 459 was written by my sister-in-law?
"It sounds good."
Fang Li praised without reservation: "The melody is beautiful, and the lyrics are great too, but..."
Han Xi didn't speak, but looked at her with interest. Fang Li frowned: "This word sounds familiar..."
Han Jiahao wondered what was wrong, but it turned out to be this. He smiled smugly and said, "Of course you're familiar with this song. My brother wrote it. Haven't you seen the lyrics he wrote?"
"Your brother... wrote this?!" Fang Li exclaimed in surprise.
"Yup!"
As the three of them were talking in the courtyard, Fang Li looked up and saw the warm yellow string lights on the tree behind him casting a soft halo on his silhouette.
It's hard to imagine that such a sharp and indifferent man could actually write songs.
"Your brother is that amazing?"
Xu Fangli took the phone from Han Jiahao. It was an electronic album with only a profile of Han Jiahao on the cover, looking hazy yet handsome in the seaside sunlight.
"The Secret? That name..."
"what happened?"
"No, it's pretty good."
Han Jiahao winked and chuckled: "I knew it! My brother's lyrics and music are guaranteed in terms of both quality and melody!"
As he spoke, Han Jiahao suddenly raised his voice on purpose, saying, "Sister-in-law, you don't know this, do you? In the Han family, my brother's musical talent is actually higher than mine. If we really competed with him, I wouldn't be very confident of winning."
Fang Li was surprised and handed the phone back to Han Jiahao, looking at Han Xi: "Really? I didn't expect President Han to have such a talent?"
She blinked, then chuckled with amusement: "How come you've never mentioned this before? When are you going to sing me a song?"
"That's not something you can just do casually!"
Han Jiahao got excited, "You don't know, back when he was studying abroad, he even formed an underground band. They were already quite famous locally. If he hadn't returned to China to inherit the family business..."
A sharp gaze fell upon him from the side. Belatedly realizing what was happening, Han Jiahao quickly covered his mouth, "Uh, he told me not to say that."
Fang Li found it amusing and looked at the man beside her. "What? I think it's quite interesting. Why can't I say it?"
"It's all in the past. We were just joking around back then, there's nothing to say about it."
A hint of unease flashed in Han Xi's eyes, and he coughed lightly.
Even Han Jiahao was amused by his awkwardness. It was rare to see someone as composed as him, who could remain calm even if Mount Tai collapsed in front of him, actually feel embarrassed.
Han Xi suddenly said, "You just said the lyrics sounded familiar, do you want to think about them more carefully?"
Fang Li was puzzled.
Han Xi turned around, his deep eyes gazing into hers: "Beicheng, the hotel..."
“等等.......“
Fragments of memory suddenly flashed through Fang Li's mind. She grabbed Han Xi's wrist and raised an eyebrow: "These lyrics..."
He gently reminded her, "The poem you wrote on the sticky note."
Memories surged like a tide, gradually becoming clearer.
At that time, she was threatened by Lu Jie and taken to Sunset Town. She ran away and encountered a car that ran out of gas. Fortunately, Han Xi found her later.
At that time, the Taihu Bay project was being launched, and she and Han Xi checked into a seaside hotel.
That day, Han Xi went to the beach to attend the project launch ceremony. She stood on the balcony watching him speak and cut the ribbon on the beach. Suddenly inspired, she scribbled down a few words she had just written on a sticky note.
later......
Fang Li's ear tips involuntarily turned red.
Seeing that she had remembered, a hint of tenderness appeared in Han Xi's eyes.
"I just wrote it down randomly at the time, and I thought I had lost it..."
"Under the pillow."
Han Xi held her hand and gently stroked it. "I'll keep it for you, and keep it forever."
Listening to their conversation, Han Jiahao belatedly realized something and gasped, "Wait! So these lyrics were actually written by my sister-in-law?"
"Ah."
Han Jiahao was both surprised and delighted to hear his own brother admit it.
"My God! You two... What incredible luck I must have had in my past life!"
Han Jiahao was so happy he almost jumped up on the spot, holding his phone and spinning around. "Brother, sister-in-law, you two are simply my parents incarnate! No! You are simply a perfect couple sent by heaven to save me!"
Han Xi was speechless: "Speak properly."
Han Jiahao leaned over and squeezed between the two of them, saying, "Do you know what my producer thought of this song? We only recorded one demo, and the producer said it was the title track of my album! He even said that once it's released, it'll definitely win Song of the Year!"
"so what?"
"so......"
Han Jiahao suddenly turned to Fang Li, his face full of hope, and said, "Sister-in-law, I still have a few songs here, and all that's left is to write the lyrics, but I've been writing for a long time and I just can't get them right. The ones that have been submitted below aren't quite right either. What do you think...?"
Han Xi, who was behind him, suddenly stood up, grabbed Han Jiahao by the collar, lifted him up, and threw him aside.
"Don't push your luck. Do your own thing and stop bothering your sister-in-law."
Han Jiahao pleaded anxiously, "Sister-in-law! Dear sister-in-law! Please help me!"
Han Xi put his arm around Fang Li and headed into the villa. Han Jiahao followed behind with a resentful look on his face, insisting, "Brother! How could you be so heartless!"
"roll."
"I'm asking my sister-in-law, not you, so what right do you have to stop me!"
"She's mine."
"elder brother!"
"boom!"
"..."
The villa gate slammed shut, and Han Jiahao abruptly stopped, nearly getting his nose caught in the slam.
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Fang Li's book signing event was held in the lobby on the first floor of the complex opposite Huanyu International.
Wen Yang personally contacted the organizing team, who were very famous in Beijing and had a lot of experience in organizing large-scale events. Fang Li thought that such a rushed event would be unsatisfactory, but when she saw the video of the event, she found that it was actually quite well done and very good.
The autograph session was scheduled for 10:30 a.m., and a long line had already formed at the entrance of Huanyu International as early as 8 a.m.
When Xu Fangli entered through the side door, she was stunned by the scene before her. The queue had already bypassed three brand counters, and many people were holding physical copies of "The Great Dream Never Ends" and homemade banners. Several girls in the front row had even cosplayed as characters from the book.
"Mr. Xu!"
Publicity assistant Kobayashi jogged over, "The media area is all set up, but *Culture Weekly* has suddenly requested an exclusive interview..."
Wen Yang suddenly appeared out of nowhere and shoved a glass of iced Americano into Xu Fangli's hand: "Ignore them. This is the company that published the negative report last time."
She was dressed smartly in a suit skirt today, with an earpiece around her neck, looking like a battlefield commander. "The autograph table has been checked, the microphones have been tested, and security has been tripled."
Xu Fangli took a sip of coffee, the bitterness spreading on her tongue: "Three times? Isn't that a bit too much?"