On the way to the box, Han Qinghe, who was wearing a mask, asked curiously: "Who is this woman?"

"Isn't it?" said Han Shijia incredulously. "Sister, you are also a famous diva-level figure in Baicheng. I haven't even heard of Long Xiang?"

"Can she write songs or lyrics, and her acting skills are good?" Han Qinghe asked rhetorically.

Han Shijia found that she was not on the same channel as her sister at all. twitched the corners of his mouth, pursed his lips and said, "Long Xiang is a master of black and white. And the identity is extremely mysterious. Look at Mo Lin, he is also a figure in our circle, right? But looking at him in front of Long Xiang, he looks like a grandson. I can't wait to kneel down under Long Xiang's pomegranate skirt. ”

"Spineless. Han Qinghe gave such a simple evaluation and walked straight into the box.

Birthday cake, she has asked the assistant to send it into the box in advance. Gifts, too, have been prepared for a long time. It's a valuable gift.

Han Qinghe has a weak nature, but as Han Shijia said, her mother is in an important position and is busy with meetings and business trips all day, so she has no time to manage the daily life of the siblings. So in their long lives, the sisters and brothers are basically in a state of dependence on each other.

Treating others, Han Qinghe may be very cold. is still concerned about Han Shijia. At least do a good job as a sister.

Han Shijia has Xiao Jiujiu in his heart, and he is not in a hurry to cut the cake and make a wish. Instead, he handed the microphone in his hand to Han Qinghe: "Sister, sing me a song." ”

Han Qinghe, who is in full swing, performs a song in a commercial performance, and his remuneration is as high as millions. She can still push and push. Similar to semi-public occasions, many big bosses even spend a lot of money, as long as Han Qinghe is willing to sing, 10 million is willing to smash.

But Han Qinghe has never made a penny on this. For no other reason, she is not a singer, she is an artist.

"What do you want to hear?" Han Qinghe took the microphone and sat quietly in the corner of the sofa.

When she unbuttoned her mask, she showed a beautiful face, but her temperament was as light as water. The delicate and perfect facial features made Han Shijia, who is her younger brother, also sincerely sigh: The appearance of the elder sister is simply against the sky.

"The love of the slender man. Han Shijia grinned. "Sister, the songs you wrote are good, but they don't meet my aesthetics. ”

"That's your aesthetic deformity. In terms of art, even her younger brother Han Shijia is ruthless. The bashing is not soft.

Han Shijia rolled his eyes: "Yes, yes, yes." Sister, you are aesthetically elegant. Come on, I'll sing the male voice, and you will sing the female voice. ”

Han Shijia has a good voice. Han Qinghe also made a suggestion to let him directly enter the conservatory of music. It's a pity that Han Shijiazhi is not here, and he wants to be a martial arts star.

With the accompaniment on, Han Shijia crossed his waist with his left hand and howled exaggeratedly. When Han Qinghe sang, she struggled for a while before opening her voice.

Han Qinghe's voice is pure and clean. The singing skills are even more superb. Whether it is high or low transposition or the grasp of various singing voices, it is a palace-level level. coupled with her gifted creative talent and high literary skills. It's hard not to be popular.

There are two ways to success in the entertainment industry. or rely on the big money owner to hype up and create scandals from time to time. and relying on the blessings of major directors, forcibly brushing his face.

Or, take the powerful route. Use solid talent to accumulate popularity and fight your way out.

Han Qinghe's road to fame is extremely smooth. She became an instant hit when she debuted, and the single albums she released one after another have repeatedly created sales miracles in the Chinese entertainment industry. In the Internet era, which popular singer's album can sell millions in the physical field and tens of millions in the world?

Only Han Qinghe is alone.

Even many overseas gold medal producers have noticed her success and are vying to throw an olive branch to create her new album in its entirety. Enhance your influence in the circle.

But Han Qinghe said publicly: I only sing songs written by myself.

Completely shattered the hearts of those guys who wanted to tie up propaganda.

The love of the slender man is indeed a little outdated in today's aesthetics. It's also hard to flip the tricks. can be processed through Han Qinghe's voice, but it has a different flavor. Even Han Shijia was so fascinated by it that he almost forgot the words.

As soon as Tang Huan entered the house, before he could see the pair of sisters and brothers in the box, he subconsciously wanted to turn around and leave.

What the is this? Anyone else singing such an outdated song?

I must have gone to the wrong room.

Han Qinghe is not such a tasteless diva!

"Brother Huan, what are you going to do?" Han Shijia jumped up and beckoned to Tang Huan. "Come in and sit down. ”

After Tang Huan was stunned for a short time, he applauded vigorously: "Miss Han's singing skills are excellent. Even such a difficult song can be performed vividly and pleasantly. It's admirable. ”

As soon as Tang Huan entered the room, Han Qinghe put down the microphone. Reluctant to continue performing in front of him. Sitting in the corner with a pale face, he took a sip of boiled water.

Brother Huan put his cold ass with enthusiasm, and he didn't feel embarrassed, and he picked up Han Shijia and said warmly: "Why didn't you call me over earlier? Miss Han's live performance is not something you can enjoy at any time." ”

This time, without waiting for Han Shijia to open his mouth, Han Qinghe in the corner said loudly: "Even if you come over yesterday, I won't sing it to you." ”

This is a straightforward slap in the face of a thief.

Rest on someone else, and either perish in silence, or - find a crack in the ground to get into.

Brother Huan's face was as thick as a city wall, so he didn't pay attention to it at all, and said between his sister and brother: "I encountered some trouble just now, and I didn't solve it until now." I've kept you waiting. ”

"What's the trouble?" said Han Qinghe in a contemptuous tone. "You're a hooligan, aren't you?"

As soon as the words came out, Han Qinghe remembered the picture of Tang Huan forcibly kissing himself in the office. His heart tightened suddenly, and his throat and eyes were dry.

That's not a shy reaction to a woman's first love, but gagging...

Tang Huan smiled slightly, and said seriously: "I really don't like that kind of goods." ”

"Tasteful, Brother Huan, I appreciate you. Han Shijia was busy interrupting and no longer teased Tang Huan for her sister. I lit a candle to make a wish and started cutting the cake.

"Xiao Han, what wish did you make?" Tang Huan asked casually.

Han Shijia grinned, but he didn't keep it secret, and said bluntly: "I hope my sister's career is smooth sailing." Any trouble can be solved. Have a good life. ”

Stinky boy, you're really a wandering brother.

I admire you too!

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