Chapter XXXIV

After filming the show, the cold inquiry finally ushered in a three-day vacation, during which the luck of his life seemed to have accumulated a one-time outbreak, the blog messages finally changed from a few dozen to thousands, and the number of program invitations received also increased.

These things made Leng Xun happy but not out of shape, but the news brought by Ran He on the phone raised Leng Xun's heart to his throat.

"Leng Xiaoxun, do you know, you may have a chance to release an album this time! Because the effect of this show is very good, Mr. Li Yong, who watched the show, intends to help you make an album...... "Although I don't know much about the musical enthusiasm and potential mentioned by Li Yong, Ran He still told Sù the good news as soon as possible.

"Album ......"

Leng Xun's eyes widened, as a second- and third-tier small artist, the announcement was sharply reduced after the disbandment of the group, but Leng Xun never forgot that he was a singer debut. Although he can only sell stupidity in variety shows because of his low popularity, he didn't expect that after waiting for so long, he would have the opportunity to make an album of his own.

When he hung up the phone, Leng Xun was not calm, he looked at his palms carefully, and suddenly felt that his hands were full of strength, the blood in his chest was hot, he ran to the window barefoot, opened the curtains and closed them again as if he was nervous, and over and over again, he suddenly laughed.

Leng Xun sang the songs of the previous CH boy days like a demon, one by one, one sentence at a time, so clear that his voice was a little dry, Leng Xun ran back to the bed and picked up his shoes. He rushed out of the house and didn't take the elevator, seemingly unwilling to endure even the time he had to wait.

He suddenly wanted to see Qiao Kaiyuan.

I think in particular.

Leng Xun ran floor by floor, his breathing became short, and when he reached the twelfth floor, Leng Xun ran so hard that his legs were weak, he opened the combination lock, glanced around, and the living room was empty.

Qiao Kaiyuan was reading Wen Jiàn in the study, he was filling the pen with ink, and suddenly heard a sound of the door closing, and a panicked footsteps came, and his back ushered in a warmth.

A few drops of ink in his hand were sprinkled on the table.

"Ahh Thinking that the person who knew the password was probably only Mr. Leng Xun on the sixth floor, Qiao Kaiyuan was not surprised, and he didn't look back, but his body relaxed a little, and he silently took out a tissue and wiped the ink stains clean.

With his hands around Qiao Kaiyuan, who was sitting, Leng Xun bent down slightly and hugged each other tightly.

staring at the back of the other party's head, the cold inquiry seems to have a thousand words.

He knew that if he asked, Qiao Kaiyuan could also let him release an album and throw money to push him into the market, maybe no one would buy it, no one would listen to it, Qiao Kaiyuan would also support him, believe in him, and encourage him. Leng Xun bit his lip, Qiao Kaiyuan was really good, he didn't do that, but he still supported him, trusted him, and encouraged him.

"There's good news for you."

Qiao Kaiyuan chuckled lightly and snorted against his cold inquiry.

"It's really good, very good news."

Compared with that kind of unilateral dependence, Leng Xun also wants to be relied on by the other party, after all, he has become Qiao Kaiyuan's pride this time, right?

Unable to allow Leng Xun to continue to murmur, making his neck tickle, Qiao Kaiyuan held Leng Xun's hand, gently moved the other party's hand, and Qiao Kaiyuan, who stood up, cast a shallow shadow on Leng Xun's face, his eyes were focused, and he hugged Leng Xun with his backhand.

Leng Xun subconsciously stood on tiptoe.

"What's the news?" Qiao Kaiyuan actually knew it for a long time, but he was so happy to see Leng Xun, just like hearing about it for the first time, he was full of expectations.

"I have a chance to release an album, and the teacher has offered to cooperate...... "Leng Xun said quickly, because he had just sung for too long and was even a little hoarse." …… Maybe you're right, I should try to accept every opportunity...... Thanks to this show, thanks to you......"

Leng Xun kissed Qiao Kaiyuan's face like a little milk dog, kissed his cheeks, his eye sockets, and his chin, because it was not high enough, Leng Xun tried to tiptoe, only to see Qiao Kaiyuan lower his head and put his forehead against the other party.

"You're great."

Qiao Kaiyuan patted his head as if encouragingly.

"If you release an album, you're going to give me one."

"How can Mr. Qiao be so stingy, you should buy a few hundred collectibles......"

Qiao Kaiyuan looked at Leng Xun and counted with his fingers, and couldn't help laughing.

The two of them relied on each other, and it was rare to enjoy the intermittent tranquility, Leng Xun's head leaned on Qiao Kaiyuan's shoulder, and he was a little panting because of the vigorous running, but he felt full of strength, and his heart was also full.

"Have you eaten?"

Cold inquiry: "...... Patronized and ran! ”

Rolling up his sleeves, Qiao Kaiyuan had no choice but to go and cook some side dishes for Leng Xun, he held Leng Xun and sat down, and instructed.

"You rest for a while, don't skip breakfast, it's going to be hypoglycemic."

Leng Xun nodded frequently, and after Qiao Kaiyuan went to the kitchen, Leng Xun sat on a chair that still had residual warmth, looking at Qiao Kaiyuan's strong and powerful font on the text, the more he looked at it, the more he liked it.

He reached out to touch the words, but they had just been written with a pen, and they hadn't dried yet, and Leng Xun carefully withdrew his hand, and his smile deepened.

He stood up and re-examined the room, when Qiao Kaiyuan introduced them one by one, Leng Xun didn't look at them carefully, he held his breath to look at the beautiful models, read a lot of books, and had a new feeling.

After walking around, thinking of Qiao Kaiyuan's apron collection cabinet, Leng Xun quietly ran to the other party's bedroom, and counted them one by one, Qiao Kaiyuan was really wealthy, and he had at least hundreds of aprons in his collection, which were dazzling and neatly stacked.

Leng Xun slowly counted all the way around the collection cabinet, and the apron at the end of the line was a red-patterned style, it was not numbered, and the small black sign had a small golden sun painted on it. The more Leng Xun looked at it, the more he felt that this apron was familiar, and he opened the glass cabinet and picked up the apron.

Suddenly he laughed, two tiger teeth were exposed, rubbing the little sun brand, and put on the apron knowingly, squirming, and trotted towards the kitchen coldly, he looked exceptionally well-behaved in the apron, and his slender figure made this apron look particularly good. Qiao Kaiyuan was stir-frying, and his face was stern, as if he was dealing with confidential matters.

Suddenly, a pair of hands picked up a plate of fried beans, and Qiao Kaiyuan looked at it from afar, and Leng Xun, who was wearing an apron, was turning his head to look at him.

"Ah Xun, you are really happy today."

Infected by the excitement of cold inquiry, Qiao Kaiyuan was also relieved.

"You see, it doesn't look like I did it!" Leng Xun couldn't hide his smile, he held the plate, straightened his back, and looked a little like a supermodel on the catwalk, but his face was bright, Qiao Kaiyuan couldn't help him, while looking at the dishes in the pot, he flicked Leng Xun's head with his left hand.

"Okay, it's all your credit, go over it, hot."

Leng Xun walked out with a plate in his hand.

Qiao Kaiyuan simply fried three dishes, the two sat around the table, and because he was not good at drinking, Qiao Kaiyuan carefully poured two glasses of juice.

The cups intersected, and Qiao Kaiyuan said to Leng Xun.

"I wish the Leng Xun big star album is getting better and better-"

"I wish Mr. Leng Xun luck and happiness—"

I wish you happiness every day with me.