Please Answer 2020

Chapter 159 Medicine

Jingle Bell.

Jingle Bell.

The ringtone kept ringing in his ears, but Cheng Qian'an pressed the phone with his eyes closed, without looking at it.

The dormitory was quiet, the birds outside the window were chirping, and the sun was shining throughout the dormitory.

Dry mouth, dry throat that was about to burn, and a swollen wound on his lip, all of this made Cheng Qian'an extremely uncomfortable.

"I can't stand it anymore."

The first thing he did when he woke up the next day after drinking was to turn on the water. Cheng Qian'an got up and ran to the toilet, untied his belt, and let out a long sigh of relief.

He really drank too much last night, and the last memory in his mind was that he called Jin Daren, and he didn't know how he came back to lie down in the end.

Stretching long and yawning, Cheng Qian'an rubbed his sleepy eyes, washed up and prepared to go to work.

He is determined to rent a house. It is too inconvenient to live in a dormitory now. Although the surrounding area of ​​Xincun is very prosperous, it is too far away from the company.

Buy a car, buy a house.

Cheng Qian'an now also has confidence in him, Park Zhiyong's 1000 million has been credited to the account, and next month's salary will be paid immediately.

The income of red velvet's title song produced and released in September is at least 2000 million yuan.

He doesn't plan to move his starting capital, and it's not that he is desperate. He can live well with the money he earns alone.

Wiping his hair, Cheng Qian'an turned on his phone and saw that Mingjing Nan had sent him several messages.

Intermittently, the last one lasted at three o'clock in the middle of the night.

Cheng Qian'an frowned and thought, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind.

He remembered that Mingjing Nan called him last night.

but.

What are you talking about?

She racked her brains to recall the content of the call last night, but she couldn't remember it anyway, so she shook her head and gave up, replying to Mingjing Nan's message.

After packing up his things, Cheng Qian'an took the subway to SM company in time to start his morning work.

After coming to the composition room, I greeted the two of them, and then began to work until lunch time.

Cheng Qian'an touched his lips lightly, feeling puzzled for a moment, logically speaking, it shouldn't be swollen, and he didn't eat anything spicy, besides, alcohol disinfection isn't it.

"The condition is not very good."

asked the fellow composer.

During the whole morning, he observed that Cheng Qian'an looked a little sluggish.

"I drank too much last night, and I haven't recovered yet."

Cheng Qian'an smiled wryly, shook his head and said.

The fellow composers took it for granted and nodded with a smile.

Several people walked to the cafeteria.

As soon as they left the composition room, Pei Zhuxuan walked out of the elevator with a bag of unknown things in his hand, and went to the composition room to look one by one.

He sighed helplessly when he found that there was no one he was looking for.

It should be for dinner, come back later.

If I knew it earlier, I would have asked Mr. Zheng, and if I didn’t bother so much, I would come over and look for them one by one.

She went back and thought about it, but it was still not good, so she went to the pharmacy to buy medicine for him, but it seemed that he was not there yet.

Pei Zhuxuan took the elevator back to the practice room.

"Did Ernie not find it?"

Sun Shengwan asked curiously when he saw her return to the practice room carrying things.

"Well, no one is here."

She mentioned this matter to Sun Shengwan, so she also knows.

"I'll go see it with you in a while!"

Sun Shengwan said.

"Don't be so troublesome, I can go by myself."

Pei Zhuxuan shook his head and said.

A few people returned to the composition room after eating.

Cheng Qian'an's lips were swollen and he didn't dare to eat anything irritating. When he accidentally touched the wound when he spoke, he shed tears in pain.

really.

All sores in the mouth eventually turn into canker sores.

"It hurts."

Cheng Qian'an couldn't help grinning.

I packed up my things and prepared to leave and go back to the company. There is another meeting I need to attend this afternoon, which is about the production of twice's new album.

After saying goodbye to a few people, Cheng Qian'an opened the door and walked back to the elevator. The elevator door slowly opened to both sides, and when he came to meet him, he saw Pei Zhuxuan walking towards it.

Cheng Qian'an's eyes were surprised, he didn't expect to meet her here.

"This is medicine, medicine for the wound on your mouth."

Pei Zhuxuan walked up to him, handed him the bag in his hand, and said: "You see if it suits you, if not, I'll go to the pharmacy to have a look."

His eyes saw that his lower lip was obviously red and swollen compared to yesterday, and he felt a little more apologetic in his heart.

"I wrote a note in it, which medicines should be used together. Go back and have a look."

Cheng Qian'an was taken aback for a moment, but did not refuse her kindness. He took the bag in his hand, lowered his head and glanced roughly, with a smile on his face.

"Thank you Noona."

He pulled his lips again with a smile, and he gasped in pain, and couldn't help frowning.

Lin Nayen was bitten by him, and Pei Zhuxuan is to blame?
Well, this time I didn't even call her by name, I just called her sister.

Pei Zhuxuan stared at him slightly, seeing that he was not polite at all calling her sister.

You call me sister before you know me well?
Glancing at his wound, seeing how he grinned in pain, he stopped fussing over him, and just screamed.

"You're in charge of our title song now?"

Pei Zhuxuan stroked her hair, glanced at him, and asked about her doubts.

"Nai, I came here for the first day yesterday."

Cheng Qian'an said vaguely.

"So where do you work now?"

Pei Zhuxuan asked.

"I am in JYP."

JYP?

"A full-time composer?"

She still remembered the last time he said it was the soundtrack, but she didn't expect to come to their company to make the title song for them this time.

In just over a month, she was quite surprised by such a strange experience.

"Yes."

Cheng Qian'an nodded.

The Pei Zhuxuan in front of me was facing the sky, but she still looked beautiful and moving, with a pure and simple feeling, which was completely different from what she usually saw on the stage, but it had a special charm.

The difference between the two was more than 30 centimeters, Pei Zhuxuan looked up at him completely, the two looked at each other, Cheng Qian'an looked faintly oppressed.

However, Pei Zhuxuan is small, but she exudes a strong aura without fear at all. The cold expression of Yujie Fan is enough to make people feel the pressure.

The two of them look like the disobedient younger brother standing next to the older sister.

The fact is also that Pei Zhuxuan is six years older than him, the age difference is enough to explain everything.

"You go back first."

Everything I want to know is probably clear, Pei Zhuxuan didn't waste any more time here, and said to him.

"it is good."

Since she said so, Cheng Qian'an didn't waste any time.

After the two said goodbye, Cheng Qian'an took the subway directly back to the company.

Pei Zhuxuan returned to the practice room at this time.

"Give it to him?"

Seeing her coming back, Sun Shengwan asked curiously with his hands empty.

"Ah."

Pei Zhuxuan nodded, thinking of Cheng Qian'an grinning, with swollen lips, unable to speak clearly.

"He is the composer who will return to the title song next time."

she added.

"Really?"

Pei Zhuxuan told her about the process, and now she was quite surprised to learn that he was the composer in charge of the next comeback.

　Note: According to the information, the income of Melon's No. 30 monthly list fluctuates around 5000 to [-] yuan, which is about [-] million won when converted into Korean won. Adding other lists, the difference is not far behind this amount.

　　
　
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