Chapter 873: Are You Really Not Planning to Sing Again?
Luo Xiaoqian heard that Leng Zimo didn't have any problems, and immediately breathed a sigh of relief, "Today, I'm sorry for you!" ”
"You're so kind!" The doctor smiled and put the film into the case bag, and his eyes fell on Luo Xiaoqian, "I take the liberty to ask you, are you really not going to sing anymore?!" ”
"I ......" Luo Xiaoqian would have thought that he would suddenly ask such a question, panicked, and hurriedly said, "You recognize the wrong person, how can I sing!" ”
Without waiting for the doctor to say anything, she had already grabbed Leng Zimo's arm urgently, "Let's go!" ”
The doctor just thought that she didn't want to reveal her identity, and didn't ask too much, just politely sent the two out of the door.
All the way to the parking lot and sitting in the car, Luo Xiaoqian quietly glanced at Leng Zimo, and was inevitably a little apprehensive in her heart, "The doctor was strange just now, he must have recognized you and regarded me as a star." ”
Leng Zimo didn't care too much about this problem, his face is often recognized, and this kind of thing is not strange, he just smiled, "Maybe!" ”
Seeing that he drove the car out of the hospital again and didn't show too much abnormality, Luo Xiaoqian breathed a sigh of relief.
Turning the car into the fast lane, Leng Zimo suddenly spoke, "Actually, your voice is great, it's a pity not to be a singer with that voice." ”
"Me?!" Luo Xiaoqian smiled, "I'm not suitable for singing......"
"How is it possible, I heard your soundtrack in "Tomorrow", that part of the humming without lyrics should be sung by you, right?"
"Well, that's because...... At that time, the company's funds were limited, and I couldn't hire good singers, so I was completely chasing ducks to the shelves......" Luo Xiaoqian didn't want to talk too much with him on this issue, in front of him, she was really not good at lying, she was very worried, he would find her flustered, "Let's listen to music?!" ”
Reaching for her fingers, she pressed the start and started the radio station in the car.
"Hello listeners and friends, this is the golden years of Beijing Music Station, today our theme is nostalgia, will send you some old songs, the following one, is five years ago once popular in China and even the whole of Southeast Asia a song, I don't know how many people still remember......
With the host's voice, familiar melodies flow from the stereos.
That song is her famous song "Dotting Lips".
Listening to the familiar prelude to the bottom of her heart, Luo Xiaoqian was flustered for a while, she hurriedly stretched out her fingers and turned off the radio.
"It's really annoying that I like nostalgia everywhere now!"
Leng Zimo chuckled, "Aren't old things bad?" ”
"It's not bad, it's just ...... People should look more forward, shouldn't they? ”
"That's right!" Leng Zimo took a light breath, "This sentence is exactly what I want to say to you." ”
"What?" Luo Xiaoqian looked at her in astonishment.
Leng Zimo stepped on the brakes in front of the red light, reached over with his right hand, and gently covered her palm.
"The past is all in the past, forget about that bastard, in the future, I will take good care of you and silently!"
Mo Mo once told him that Luo Xiaoqian often had nightmares, and he naturally thought that it was the harm caused by Mo Mo's father that still left a shadow in her heart, so he said so.
"That bastard?!"
Luo Xiaoqian was stunned for a moment, and then she reacted to who the person he was talking about, and suddenly burst into tears and laughter.
Leng Zimo, Leng Zimo, how do you know that the bastard in your mouth is you!