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After the concert that day, Quan Shui was actually quite confused.

She was looking forward to Qi Wei calling her, and then using the name of a guide to travel around Tokyo with Qi Wei.

But she is relatively rational. She knows that she has a good impression of Qi Wei, but she is afraid that she will get into deep trouble after coming into contact with Qi Wei.

After all, in Quanshui's view, the two have different nationalities, and he is more than ten years older than Qi Wei. Even if Qi Wei is interested in him, even if feelings arise, they are destined to end in vain.

What's more, she is not sure whether Qi Wei is really interested in her.

Maybe I am indeed good-looking, but there are many girls who are younger and more beautiful than me in the Japanese entertainment industry.

A 30-year-old woman has mature charm, but it does not mean that this is the most beautiful age for a woman.

So facing an outstanding boy like Qi Wei, she became a little unsure.

The morning after the concert, Quan Shui didn't wait for Qi Wei's call, but was the first to receive a call from his office.

"What are you talking about? Sony asked me to go there by name?"

Quan Shui was surprised by the sudden arrangement of work.

After all, in Japan, Quan Shui is still a relatively popular singer and has relatively large autonomy. The office generally does not treat Quan Shui like a newcomer.

Moreover, actors generally have more outstanding appearance than singers. Quan Shui is considered to be more handsome among singers, but not so good among actors.

So in most cases, Japanese consortiums like to use young and bold actresses to entertain and do public relations.

This was the first time Quan Shui encountered such a thing.

She didn't know why Sony had to name her. She was very resistant, but she couldn't resist.

There is no way, in the Japanese entertainment industry, no matter how famous the artists are, their status is not high, especially in front of a large conglomerate like Sony, they are no different from ants.

There is no choice at all.

Quan Shui was very unhappy, but he had no choice but to accept this work arrangement.

But what she never expected was that the person Sony entertained turned out to be Qi Wei.

What a complete surprise!
Her mentality changed instantly.

"Sister, what are you thinking about? Look at the camera."

Qi Wei's sudden reminder pulled Quan Shui back from his thoughts.

She looked at Qi Wei, smiled apologetically, and then showed a bright smile to the camera.

On the beach at Odaiba Seaside Park, Izumi had already changed out of her kimono and put on a slightly conservative one-piece swimsuit, with a soft transparent gauze draped over her shoulders.

Under the afterglow of the sunset, she turned her back to the sea, and a cool sea breeze blew up, lifting her flowing hair.

Qi Wei immediately pressed the shutter of the camera to record her most beautiful moment today.

"How was the shooting?" Seeing Qi Wei nodding with satisfaction, Quan Shui asked with a smile.

From almost noon to the evening, during these six hours, Quan Shui took Qi Wei to several places like the most enthusiastic guide.

In addition, Qi Wei is very good at talking, and gradually the two of them became familiar with each other like friends.

Seeing Quanshui walking over curiously, Qi Wei quickly showed her the work he had taken.

"What do you think?" Qi Wei asked with a smile, with a hint of pride in his expression, as if he was asking for credit.

"Did you take this photo?" Quan Shui looked at Qi Wei in disbelief.

After all, Quanshui had shot a lot of magazine posters and had contact with many professional photographers. The photos Qi Wei took of himself were perfect even from a professional perspective.

"The photos are really good, even comparable to those of professional photographers." Quan Shui looked away from the photos, and then asked Qi Wei: "Have you ever studied photography?"

Qi Wei smiled and shook his head, and then replied: "That's not true. It's just that when I was filming "My Father and Mother" by Lao Mouzi, I learned photography from Lao Mouzi."

At this time, Lao Mouzi was already a great international director. Quanshui in Japan also knew him and his background in photography.

"It can be seen that he is a good teacher and you are also a good student."

"You are also a good sister with a great personality."

Qi Wei's sweet mouth made Quan Shui very happy, and it could be seen from the smile on her face that she was in a good mood at the moment.

"Can you give me this photo?" Quan Shui asked.

"No problem, I can give you the negatives, but I want to develop one first to keep as a souvenir. Can you take a look?"

"Yeah." Quan Shui nodded, and then the two of them continued to walk on the beach and chat.

"I remember you were studying acting, right?"

"Yeah, what's the problem?"

"You have such high achievements in music, why didn't you enroll in a professional music school?"

In Quan Shui's view, Qi Wei's achievements as a singer are much higher than those of an actor, and he should love music more, so she doesn't understand that Qi Wei would not study music but study acting when he has a choice.

"Sister, you don't seem to be from a music school, right?"

"I'm no match for you."

"Sister is humble."

Qi Wei smiled at the spring water, and then explained: "Music and performance both belong to the category of art. In my opinion, there is not much difference. What's more, learning performance is also good for music creation. Performance can make me become anything. Being a person can bring me more creative inspiration while experiencing the performance.”

After digesting what Qi Wei said, Quan Shui nodded in agreement. She recalled the songs Qi Wei composed and sighed: "I now understand why you can compose so many game songs. It turns out that the performance brought you Inspiration."

Hearing this, Qi Wei suddenly stopped, then turned to look at the spring water and said: "It's not just performances that can bring me creative inspiration, but also feelings."

"emotion?"

Quan Shui looked at Qi Wei with some confusion, but met Qi Wei's hot gaze.

She instantly understood what it meant.

Then she heard Qi Wei explain: "When you read different books, you will always have different perceptions. Even when you read the same book, you will have different perceptions in different environments. In my opinion, Women are like books, when you come into contact with them, you just feel like flipping through them, and this brings me inspiration, so for women who are interested in me, I will bravely contact her, just like you."

Quan Shui also felt that Qi Wei was interested in him, but when Qi Wei said it directly, Quan Shui couldn't help but was stunned.

She was secretly happy.

Under Qi Wei's increasingly hot gaze, she showed a rare girlish look and lowered her head shyly.

Seeing the appearance of the spring water, Qi Wei, who was "well-informed", had already guessed what was in her heart, and immediately asked again and again:
"Sister Quan Shui, can you give me some creative inspiration?"

"Do I give you creative inspiration?" Quan Shui repeated with his head a little down, and then asked: "How do I give you creative inspiration?"

"It's very simple." Qi Wei said and reached out to hold Quan Shui's little hand.

Qi Wei's initiative was unexpected by Quanshui. She subconsciously wanted to take her hand back, but Qi Wei's big hand grabbed her hand tightly like a powerful pliers, and there was no way to take it back. .

Of course, this is also related to her low willingness to resist.

"Isn't this too fast? We have only known each other for a day or two."

"Sister, feelings have nothing to do with how long we have known each other. I don't know if you believe in love at first sight, sister. I didn't believe in love at first sight before, but I believe in love at first sight when I see you, sister."

Quan Shui couldn't refute Qi Wei's words, because from the first time she saw Qi Wei, she couldn't help but have a good impression of Qi Wei.

"I just feel like we're developing a little too fast."

"Soon? Why don't I think so? We've been dating for most of the day."

"A date?" Quan Shui didn't react for a moment.

"Yes, sister, think about it carefully. For most of the day, we will be no different from other couples dating."

"I thought you were a more enthusiastic person." Looking back now, Quan Shui realized that Qi Wei's care for his guide was a bit unusual.

"My enthusiasm is not for everyone. I have such high enthusiasm only for you." "Stop talking."

At this time, Quan Shui was confused by Qi Wei's words. In order to avoid Qi Wei's hot gaze, she quickly turned her back to Qi Wei and looked away.

"It's getting late now. That's it for today. I'll go back first."

Quan Shui hasn't made up her mind yet, and she is a little afraid that if she continues, she will fall completely.

Leave first.

But her hand was still firmly grasped by Qi Wei, who had no intention of letting her go immediately.

"It's dinner time now. If you want to leave, you must at least have dinner before leaving."

Qi Wei touched his belly and continued: "I'm really hungry."

After saying this, Quan Shui also felt hungry. She turned to look at Qi Wei, took a deep breath and said, "I will only have dinner with you."

"no problem."

Qi Wei didn't mind at all and said with a smile: "I'm treating you to lunch at noon. It's a courtesy. Should you treat me to dinner?"

Neither of them were the kind of people who were short of money, and Quan Shui didn't care. He just said, "No problem, tell me, what do you want to eat?"

“It doesn’t matter what you eat, what matters is who you eat with”

Qi Wei just looked at the spring water, paused for a moment, then smiled and said: "I don't want you to waste money. You can just cook two dishes. I would like to try your cooking skills, sister?"

Hearing this, Quan Shui couldn't help but become wary.

"You want to come to my house?"

"Sister, if you want me to go to your house and taste your craftsmanship, that would be better."

Huh, that's true. I knew you had "evil intentions".

Quan Shui sneered and said, "I may disappoint you, but I don't know how to cook."

"Then sister, how do you manage three meals a day on weekdays?" Qi Wei said somewhat surprised.

"It's not easy. Just go out to eat or order takeout. If it doesn't work, just use instant noodles to cope with it."

"Uh, sister, you are so chic."

Qi Wei thought for a while and then said: "Sister can't cook, it doesn't matter, I can do it, then in turn let sister try my cooking."

"You cook? That doesn't count as me inviting you."

"It's not easy for you to treat me. It's enough for you to pay for the food later."

"Are you determined to go to my house?"

"I do want to visit."

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After Qi Wei's repeated insistence, Quanshui finally agreed to let Qi Wei go to her home.

"Don't worry, I've gone home. Nothing happened. Oh, I really didn't mean not to answer your call. You don't need to come to my house anymore. I want to rest."

On the phone, Quanshui refused the request of her best friend and friend to visit her at home.

She breathed a sigh of relief, looked at the hot food on the table, and then looked at Qi Wei who was really busy in the kitchen.

His eyes couldn't help but become tender, and the corners of his mouth turned up slightly.

In Japan, the concept of men taking charge outside and women taking charge inside is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. After marriage, many women will become housewives, and housework is generally undertaken by women.

Men rarely do housework, let alone cooking.

A man who can only cook may not necessarily be popular, but if a man who is excellent in all aspects is willing to cook for you, it is definitely a sign of doting on you.

Being in the spring is naturally a plus.

"Okay, the last dish is ready, you can come over and eat."

When Quan Shui sat at the dining table, Qi Wei also took the apron. He smiled and said to Quan Shui, "Try how it tastes. I took care of your taste and made it a little lighter."

"How do you know my taste?" Quan Shui asked.

"Don't forget that we had a meal together for lunch. Although you didn't say it explicitly, I can still tell it from your expression."

These words made Quanshui stunned for a moment. She could clearly feel the difference between Qi Wei and other men.

"This fish tastes very good, I like it very much." She took a bite and said to Qi Wei with a satisfied smile.

"This fish is called xx. It's not difficult to make. If you like it, I can teach you how to make it."

"It would be great if you could cook it for me every day," Quan Shui whispered.

"What were you talking about just now?" The voice was too soft and Qi Wei didn't hear it.

Quan Shui came back to his senses and immediately said: "I was saying that you could teach me how to make this fish when you have time."

"No problem, I can teach you if you want to learn."

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It's so enjoyable to eat just this little meal.

After finishing the dinner slowly, Qi Wei had no intention of leaving.

And Quan Shui had no intention of letting Qi Wei immediately. She and Qi Wei started discussing music.

"The song you made is quite good, but if you change it a little here, it might be smoother."

In front of the piano, Quan Shui watched Qi Wei's fingers beating on the keys next to him, feeling very happy in his heart.

"Okay, try it yourself."

Quan Shui finally came back to his senses, nodded, and then played the song again according to Qi Wei's request.

I don’t know if it was because I didn’t “listen to the lesson” carefully just now, or if it was intentional, but I made frequent mistakes in my playing this time.

"We need to change something here." Qi Wei smiled and shook his head, then grabbed Quan Shui's fingers and played a few times on the keys.

"What do you think?" Qi Wei asked again, without letting go of Quan Shui's hand.

"Very good." A charming blush appeared on her face at this moment.

This is definitely not because of the red wine I just drank at dinner.

In fact, the ambiguous atmosphere had reached such a point that her heart was already burning.

"Didn't you say that women can also bring you creative inspiration, so did I bring you inspiration?"

"Of course, I have already composed a song for you."

Qi Wei still didn't let go of her hand, grabbed her hand and started playing another song on the keys.

It's a very nice piece of music that Quan Shui can feel, but what excites Quan Shui the most is that this is the music Qi Wei composed for himself.

This proves his feelings for him.

She fell into self-movement, and then she couldn't help but kiss Qi Wei's cheek.

Pandora's Box opens.

Qi Wei stopped playing, looked at her, hugged her, and kissed her lips.

The body slowly tilted, and then pressed the keys.

Passion bursts out in the chaotic and gorgeous piano sound.
The spring water also became Qi Wei's inspiration. (End of this chapter)