C28 [writing.]

When they returned to the singer’s lounge, Xue Yu was still smiling.

When Zhang Jie saw Xue Yu, he patted Xue Yu’s shoulder in admiration.

"Xue Yu, I admire you so much. The lyrics you wrote are so good that I want to write a song for you."

Xue Yu smiled.

"It’s easy to write a song. When I have time, I will customize a song for you."

When Zhang Jie heard this, he said happily