Amnesiac Bigshot Remembers Only Me (The Boss Lost His Memory and Only Remembers Me)

Song Hao has always respected her and valued her talents.

Wen Qiao was also asked to give his opinion.

Wen Qiao thought it was good. What Song Hao meant was that Shang Fan wanted these two songs and planned to release a Christmas-limited EP on Christmas Eve.

Wen Qiao raised his eyebrows. He releases an album and an EP a year. He is worthy of being top-notch.

A pair of feet suddenly appeared at the mottled and dilapidated doorway. The eager Lu Youyou jumped up and went to meet her: "Classmate, are you interested in our folk music club?"

The other three people also turned their eyes.

Wen Qiao took off his headphones and looked at the boy standing at the door.

The boy is less than 180 years old. He wears a black hooded sweatshirt with a hooded sweatshirt outside the peaked cap. He wears black overalls and black canvas shoes. The uppers are soaked by the rain, and there are water drops hanging on his eyebrows. He looks like a boy. A pretty boy who is delicate to the point of being feminine.

"Classmate, which department are you in? What's your name? Are you interested in our folk music club?"

"Dong Yao, majoring in violin."

Lu Youyou's hopeful face suddenly turned cold.

Without answering, Wen Qiao asked, "Do you want to join our folk music club?"

"yes."

"Why?"

Dong Yao frowned slightly: "Why?"

Lu Youyou said, "It's a bit strange that you choose our folk music club to join the violin department out of the three most popular departments in Western music."

"Should I accept it or not?"

Just when Lu Youyou was about to say "No," Wen Qiao said: "Okay, you are welcome to join."

Lu Youyou:......

Dong Yao looked at Lu Youyou: "Which of you is the president and who has the final say?"

Lu Youyou immediately said: "I am the president, I have the final say on small matters, and we, Qiao Qiao, have the final say on big matters."

Dong Yao said "Oh": "Is there anything else?"

"It's okay for now."

The boy came quietly and left quietly, like a shadow.

"Qiaoqiao, do you know who he is? Are you going to accept him?"

Wen Qiao peeled off a candy and threw it into his mouth: "Who is he?"

"Dong Yao, the young master of the Dong family, their family is in the antique business. My grandfather is proficient in ancient medicine, and his mother is a forensic doctor. I heard that his hobby is anatomy. He originally wanted to take the medical school exam, but the elders in the family thought that he should study music. Gao Ya, forced him to read Yang Yin. This young master is gloomy and withdrawn, the type that no one will take him to play with. If we accept him, he will not be able to help at all and he will be laughed at. "

Wen Qiao put the mango-flavored candy on his tongue and said, "Yes, that's good."

Lu Youyou:?

Wen Qiao looked at Lin Xiang and Chun Xiao: "Do you object?"

The two shrugged: "No objection."

As long as it's a human being, they don't pick.

The second person came was a girl, wearing a navel-baring outfit, a small leather skirt, knee-high boots, a high ponytail, smoky makeup, oversized round earrings, and chewing gum in her mouth.

Lu Youyou held her forehead, could you please do something a little more normal, dear mother?

The girl brushed the wet rain from her shoulders and blew a big bubble. Pop, the bubble burst and the chewing gum stuck to her lips. She put her tongue away and said lazily: "I heard that people are accepted here. ”

Lu Youyou said feebly: "What's your name, classmate, and which department are you in?"

"Yu Shu, majoring in piano."

"Our small shrine is too small to accommodate your piano-playing Buddha."

"I think you guys are nice, you are easy-going, I like you."

Wen Qiao said, "Okay, Yoyo, take her in."

Lu Youyou lingered on for a while: "You have the largest piano department, so why did you condescend to join our small club?"