After thinking quietly for a long time, Ji Zeyu said to his teammates: "Now you all write your thoughts on this song, send me a file on WeChat, and I will give you the answer after thinking about it."

Hearing this, the teammates all took out their mobile phones, opened the memo to write their thoughts on the creation, and everyone's expressions were serious.

After discussing with his teammates for a long time in the conference room, Ji Zeyu, although he seemed calm on the surface, was actually physically and mentally exhausted, and involuntarily reached out and rubbed his temples.

At this moment, the screen of his mobile phone lit up, and it was a message from Lu Nanyun: "Tired?"

Ji Zeyu glanced at the person sitting in the corner and replied calmly, "A little bit."

Lu Nanyun didn't reply to him.

After a while, Ji Zeyu saw Lu Nanyun stand up, said lightly "I'll buy a bottle of water", and walked out of the conference room.

Ji Zeyu frowned slightly and sent a message to Lu Nanyun: "Where are you going?"

Lu Nanyun still didn't reply to him.

Ji Zeyu sent another message: "You didn't send me your creative ideas."

After a while, the words "the other party is typing" appeared in the dialog box, and after two or three seconds, a message popped up——

"Come to the pantry on the second floor."

Ji Zeyu froze for a moment and widened his eyes. Lu Nanyun's message was brief and emotionless, but it somehow made him feel a little nervous.

Ji Zeyu hesitated in his heart, his fingers grabbed the edge of the phone slightly, and took a deep breath involuntarily. He wanted to get up, but his heart beat faster at this moment.

Ji Zeyu looked around at his teammates, and always felt that he was now like a student who wanted to skip class, and had a thrill of being afraid of being caught.

After a while, Lu Nanyun sent another message: "You come to the pantry, and I will tell you my creative ideas."

Ji Zeyu felt less nervous. He thought to himself, since it was related to work, then he should go to the pantry to find Lu Nanyun, it should be fine, right?

After a while, Ji Zeyu suddenly felt that he was thinking too much. There was nothing between him and Lu Nanyun, so why was he so nervous.

So, Ji Zeyu casually said to Xiao Huai next to him, "I'm going to the bathroom", got up and left the seat and walked out of the conference room without daring to look back.

Wan Taki was seriously thinking about the theme of his creation. The move of the two of them leaving one after another suddenly made him stunned. Then he widened his eyes and kept repeating in his heart: No, are they going on a secret date?

Ji Zeyu left the conference room and breathed a sigh of relief, but he didn't know the location of the pantry.

At this time, Lu Nanyun sent him a shared location as if he was in touch with him.

Ji Zeyu opened the positioning and saw two small arrows appearing in the picture, obviously not far apart, but it gave him the illusion of being very far away.

When he came to the second floor, Ji Zeyu followed the positioning to the small arrow where Lu Nanyun was, and for a while he couldn't tell whether he was looking forward or nervous.

The moment he pushed the door and walked into the tea room, Ji Zeyu bumped into a tall figure, and Lu Nanyun was standing in front of him, staring straight at him.

They haven't faced each other like this in a long time.

Even the bedroom was full of cameras, and the two of them had to keep their distance.

"Why did you come?" Lu Nanyun frowned slightly, his tone seemed a little dissatisfied, but his eyes were gentle, "Come in, why are you standing there stupidly?"

Ji Zeyu was stunned, nodded, walked into the pantry, and closed the door.

The room is not big, with a coffee table and sofa, as well as a water dispenser and disposable cups.

Lu Nanyun brought him a glass of water and sat leisurely on the sofa with his legs crossed. He was wearing black trousers today, and his legs were folded to make him look more slender.

Ji Zeyu looked at him with the cup, perhaps because he hadn't spoken to the other party for too long, he didn't know what to say for a while.

"Am I sitting next to you?" Ji Zeyu asked in a low voice.

"Otherwise," Lu Nanyun looked up at him, the corners of his lips raised slightly, "Sit on my lap?"

Ji Zeyu scratched his head, sat next to Lu Nanyun, and said to him, "Why did you suddenly call me here?"

"Seeing that you were tortured by writing songs." Lu Nanyun gave him a deep look, with a flat tone, "I just wanted to call you out to relax."

"Oh right, didn't you say you wanted to tell me your creative ideas?" Ji Zeyu asked hurriedly, remembering what he said.

Lu Nanyun looked at him and raised his eyebrows: "Do you really want to hear it?"

Ji Zeyu pouted: "As a captain, you have to listen to the thoughts of your teammates."

"My idea is..." Lu Nanyun looked at him with his long and narrow eyes, his eyelashes lowered slightly, with a softness that was difficult to detect, "Listen to the captain."

Ji Zeyu was stunned for a moment, the answer caught him off guard, his fingers trembled slightly, almost spilling the water in the cup. He didn't expect Lu Nanyun to say this, scratched his head, and whispered, "This is not a creative idea, it has no reference value at all."

"Come here." Lu Nanyun suddenly said to Ji Zeyu.

Ji Zeyu glanced at him blankly, moved in his direction, and asked, "Why?"

Lu Nanyun didn't speak, suddenly sat upright and approached Ji Zeyu, stretched out a hand, went around his shoulder, and then touched his temple with the fingers of both hands and began to massage gently.

Lu Nanyun's fingers were a little cold, and the strength was just right, so Ji Zeyu couldn't help but close his eyes, feeling his strength, and the soreness of his temples gradually disappeared.

Although Lu Nanyun looked like an iceberg, he was really covered in skill points.

"Is it better?" Lu Nanyun stared at the back of the boy's head with a bit of doting in his eyes.

"Well." Ji Zeyu raised his lips and shook his head up and down, "I should catch you to be a massage master."

Lu Nanyun paused with his fingers and said calmly, "I haven't paid for the massage for your legs last time."

Ji Zeyu smiled and was about to continue teasing him when he heard footsteps outside, opened his eyes suddenly, and whispered, "It seems that someone is coming."