"What song?" Guan Xiaohui followed her brother and walked over, I don't know if it was unintentional or intentional, but there was only a vacant position next to Zhang Xiaowei, so naturally she stood by Zhang Xiaowei's side.

"Butterflies fly!" Naturally, the piece of paper full of lyrics and songs also passed to Guan Xiaohui's hand, and she read it out when she saw the title of the song.

"The sea breeze poured out the old captain's dream in my ears, the white clouds crossed the hill with the purpose of looking for its home, and the light rain woke up the sleeping lotus in the dream with a smiling face...!" Guan Xiaohui couldn't help but hum when she saw the lyrics.

"Sister, are you singing, I think you're endorsing!"

"Do you want to take care of it?" Guan Xiaohui glanced at her brother angrily, and said angrily, she couldn't help but glance at Zhang Xiaowei secretly out of the corner of her eye, and found that Zhang Xiaowei didn't look at herself, and she was relieved.

"Cut, if you can't sing, you won't be able to sing, don't let people say it, ah!" Guan Xiaoming grimaced at Guan Xiaohui.

"Xiao Ming, your sister can sing, but she hasn't met a song suitable for her to sing. Zhang Xiaowei looked at the naughty appearance of this future brother-in-law and said with a smile.

"...!" Guan Xiaoming had nothing to say, if this sentence was said by anyone, maybe he wouldn't believe it, but from the mouth of his future brother-in-law, the meaning was different.

"Can I really sing?" Guan Xiaohui originally had no confidence in singing, but after listening to Zhang Xiaowei's words at this time, her heart burned with a strong heat.

"Guan Xiaoming, the three of you carefully memorize the lyrics first, and Brother Cheng's tune will be handed over to you!" After Zhang Xiaowei handed the lyrics and music to them, he turned around and glanced at Guan Xiaohui, and then left the recording studio.

"What is he looking at me for?" Guan Xiaohui glanced around with a weak heart, and found that no one had found out, after all, at this time, they were in the mood to study the lyrics and songs.

Guan Xiaohui found that no one paid attention to her, so she sneaked out, she wanted to ask what the other party meant by just looking at her.

"When you came out, I knew you must know what I meant!" When Guan Xiaohui just walked out of the door, a voice suddenly came from behind, startling her.

"What, what do you mean?" asked Guan Xiaohui puzzled.

"Let's go, let's go downstairs?" Zhang Xiaowei stretched out his hand.

"Turn around, do you use a handle?" Guan Xiaohui thought in her heart, and then put her hands behind her back tightly, not giving the other party any chance.

The first and second floors are large shopping malls, and the two of them walked side by side outside the shop, like a couple who were making an awkward scene, because neither of them spoke at this time.

"This elm pimple, I don't know how to take the initiative!" Guan Xiaohui said in an atmospheric manner.

"Xiaohui, how did you do in the final exam?"

"It's okay, my grades are in the top 10 of the class!"

"Elm pimple is elm pimple, you can't talk when you chat!" Guan Xiaohui couldn't help but say in her heart.

"What TV do you think is good recently, I don't know if you have watched that Vienna and winter?" This is simply the most embarrassing way to chat, Zhang Xiaowei himself knows it.

"I haven't seen it, I've been watching the Legend of the Condor Heroes recently. Guan Xiaohui rolled her eyes and said.

There is also winter in Vienna, which Zhang Xiaowei saw on the Internet, a drama directed by Wang Jiuzhou, and it is said that it has also been very popular recently, of course, this fire is not comparable to Zhang Xiaowei's Legend of the Condor Heroes.

However, it is said that there is still a fight with the afterglow's knife night in ZJ's ratings, although Vienna also has winter is broadcast on Xijiang Satellite TV, but the ratings of Xijiang Satellite TV have always been on par with ZJ Satellite TV, but the two satellite TVs still have a fight.

"Xiaohui, what kind of TV series do you think Chinese people like to watch the most?"

"Youth is funny, don't have a zombie face...?" Guan Xiaohui talked about her acting skills, like a different person, talking eloquently.

"I don't see that you still have such an opinion on this. ”

"Of course, you don't look at what major this girl is studying. Guan Xiaohui had a smug smile on her face.

"Xiaohui, you are so beautiful!"

"Go, go and say this to Wang Yan of your company!" Guan Xiaohui didn't eat him.

Wang Yan left her job and set up a company on her own. ”

"Why is she such a woman, at first I thought she liked you!

"Ahem, how can she like me, she has been watching me as a younger brother!" Zhang Xiaowei hurriedly explained.

"I know, but you keep looking at others as lovers!" Guan Xiaohui said with a smile.

"I, I...!"

"Okay, don't say it, I believe it!" Guan Xiaohui looked at the invincible Zhang Xiaowei's aggrieved appearance, and suddenly felt funny.

"Bei Shuang'er, that's it...?"

"It was Cheng Peng who called me, could it be that they have already practiced?" But it's about the same time, after all, the two of them have been down for more than an hour.

"Gone up!"

"Okay!" Guan Xiaohui's words were a little lost, how she wished she could go on with this elm pimple like this, but she also knew that it was impossible.

"How about it, you've all practiced, right?" When Zhang Xiaowei walked back, they stopped practicing when they saw him.

"It's practiced!" Wang Yangfeng replied loudly.

"Okay, I'll listen to you play it together?"

After a period of tedious fumbling, several people were finally able to sing in tune without going out of tune.

"The sea breeze whispered the old captain's dream in my ears, the white clouds crossed the hill in search of its home, and the light rain woke up the sleeping lotus in the dream with a smiling face...!" Several people stood on the stage, perfectly combined with the music played by Cheng Peng and the others.

"Do you think it's boring to sing like this?" Zhang Xiaowei found that although the tones of several people were far from the original singing, they had immature voices in the syllables, which had a different artistic conception.

"This song is sung from my brother's mouth, it feels different!" When the butterfly flying with music was sung from the mouth of the Chaoyang band, Guan Xiaohui couldn't help but sigh, she knew at this time that her voice was really not suitable for singing.

"It's a bit monotonous, Mr. Mo Feizhang, you have already thought about dancing?" Cheng Peng also felt the same way at first, and the three of them are now holding the microphone on the stage and singing like this, how awkward it looks.

"I have dance here, but I'm not very proficient, I hope you can practice this dance proficiently!" Zhang Xiaowei only has a model of dance in his mind, if it weren't for the memory capsule, it is estimated that he would not be able to dance.

"Really, Brother Zhang, you are really amazing!" Guan Xiaoming said sincerely.