Last night, in the apartment, Jiang Yiyan took a shower after exercising, and returned to the living room to continue watching TV.

Sister Ping sat on the sofa on the other side, with her notebook open, looking up something on the Internet while reading the information given by Yang Yi during the day.

Watching TV, I was fascinated by listening to Sister Ping's sudden surprise muttering, she wanted to turn back and continue watching TV, and listened to the low music in her notebook.

When she heard what music it was, especially the familiar low-pitched voice, she almost jumped up from the couch. What came out of the computer was the song "Actually, No" sung by Lin An.

Turning down the sound of the TV, she pretended to be curious and leaned over to Sister Ping, and when she saw the page open on the screen, her heart suddenly dropped.

The computer opens to a well-known forum page, and the click-through post contains only a simple time and place, and an audio file that offers an audition.

It's not a video, but the topic of the post is followed by a few photos of the scene. The angle of the picture is not very good, the piano takes up most of the shot, and the person sitting in front of the piano is blurred. There are two of them, which are clearly shot, but they are only shot on the side, and the singer is wearing sunglasses, so it is difficult to distinguish the face......

This post is transferred from the on-campus forum of Yanjing Jiaotong University, and after it was sent, in just two days, the number of hits reached more than 100,000, and it became the hottest essence post of this portal life forum.

There are many messages in the back, in addition to the admiration and pursuit of this song, there is also speculation about the identity of the singer. Many people directly ask for the singer's information, and some people wonder if the singer of which company is going to make his debut, so they use this to hype, after all, this song that is obviously a hit has never been heard before......

Seeing Sister Ping go back to the room to take a bath, Jiang Yiyan immediately sat down at the computer.

Searching the Internet, I found that "Jiaotong University Mysterious Singer" and "Actually" have become the most popular keywords today. Fortunately. There is no definite information about the singer, and there is no live video, the only few photos that can be identified are flowed out, and because of the angle of the photo, they can't recognize Lin An.

It is estimated that Lin An, who is also in Yanjing, has been busy with Anyuan's press conference tomorrow recently. She may not have time to surf the Internet, so she wants to call her right away and kindly let her know.

This matter has to be kept secret, and the phone call naturally has to avoid Sister Ping. So, she slipped into the bedroom and closed the door to call Lin An. As she expected, Lin An didn't know about it at all.

After reminding her, she heard that there seemed to be a meeting over there, and she was about to hang up. I heard Lin An tell her to wait. Subsequently, it seemed that Lin An walked away, and after that, Lin An asked her to sing a song casually on the phone!

Jiang Yiyan was stunned and puzzled at the time, but understood that Lin An would not make such a request for no reason, and after thinking about it, she sang Liu Ruoying's "Later".

A song is sung seriously. Lin An said on the phone again that she would let her make up for the vocal lessons recently.

Hearing this, she was embarrassed and annoyed. I was not angry, and I always thought that I was singing well, and I just sang well. But I have to accept the reality, I listened to the song "Actually, I Didn't Have" in the auditorium of Jiaotong University, and Lin An did have the qualifications to comment on her in this regard.

Finally, I heard someone shouting and urging from the other side. said goodbye to Lin An and hung up the phone in a hurry.

When she was on the phone, she hid in her bedroom, her voice was very small, and she also suppressed the tone when she sang. I didn't expect to be heard by Sister Ping.

stretched out a hand in front of him and shook it, and Jiang Yiyan came back to his senses.

Looking up at Sister Ping's look of grabbing her pigtails, her face instantly turned red like blood, and she quickly shook her hand, "No, Sister Ping, it's not what you think." Mr. Lin's phone number...... I sing, it's Mr. Lin...... Say you want to hear how about my singing skills. You know, the publicity campaign, sometimes it's about raising the mood by doing some little games like singing, maybe that's a little bit of a concern...... If you don't believe it, you can ask Mr. Lin!"

"I'll just say that. Seeing Jiang Yiyan in a hurry, Xia Ping smiled comfortingly and said in a low voice, "Although I am your agent, I have always regarded you as a sister." Seriously, I think Mr. Lin is very good to you......"

"Sister Ping, don't mention these things in the future, don't you think my scandal is not big enough!" Jiang Yiyan lowered her gaze, with a hint of anger and indisputable expression, and said calmly, "Besides, don't you know, Mr. Lin already has a girlfriend." That Secretary Tang, looking at the situation when they were together, must have been the same. There is also a ......"

"Who?" Xia Ping was surprised, and the gossip screamed.

Suddenly, there was a noise at the end of the long table of the conference, and Jiang Yiyan and Xia Ping, who were talking quietly, stood up in shock.

After a pause and no movement, Xia Ping walked forward with Jiang Yiyan and hesitated. In the sofa rest area near the end of the oval long table, I vaguely saw someone lying on it, and when I got closer, I saw that it was Lin An.

Xia Ping was stunned, and Jiang Yiyan's face turned pale for a while, and then turned red again. What calmed down the two of them the next moment was that Lin Anzheng was asleep with his clothes.

The smell of drunken wine wafted, and seeing Lin An sleeping sideways, the two of them let out a long breath. It doesn't matter if you say what you said just now, if you let this person hear it......

"Why are you drunk again, when you eat, you didn't see him drinking?" Jiang Yiyan held her breath, her mouth was lightly broken, and she found that Xia Ping turned her head to see, she was busy explaining, "Last time Mr. Lin was drunk, Secretary Tang asked for it on the way back, saying that he would see it later, and persuaded some people not to drink as much as possible." ”

Xia Ping nodded, the relationship between Secretary Tang and Lin An is really not simple, otherwise, he would not have asked Jiang Yiyan about this matter in person, but after thinking about it carefully, he felt that these words were a little strange.

The air conditioning in the room was turned on, Lin An was only wearing a white shirt on his upper body, and Xia Ping was just about to go over to cover it with a knee blanket, when he heard the mobile phone ringing in the distance and the folder together.

Seeing that Lin An was disturbed and moved, Xia Ping hurriedly ran over to answer the phone, and when she heard that it was Yang Yi calling, she whispered and walked away.

After a few words, Xia Ping hung up the phone, and then hurriedly picked up the documents, and said to Jiang Yiyan, who came hesitantly, "The company is here, and at Secretary Yang in the outer hall, there are two additional clauses in the contract." I'll go over for a while, and when the talks are over, I'll come back to you to sign the contract. ”

"Good. Jiang Yiyan responded, waited for Xia Ping to leave, and saw the door slowly closing tightly, so she woke up and walked back to the rest area, unfolded the knee blanket that was placed on the side and gently covered Lin An, who was asleep, and dimmed the overhead light that shone on this side.

After doing this, Jiang Yiyan was about to walk back to the place where she was sitting before, when she suddenly caught a glimpse of Lin An's frowning, looked carefully, and saw Lin An turning over unsteadily. Her eyes were on the door and Lin An, and she hesitated back and forth a few times, and then walked lightly to the sofa. (To be continued......)