Following.

Bai Chuxiao put on makeup, no matter what important day, the meal still has to be eaten.

She came uninvited, sat down at the table, she was sick in the past two days and her throat was uncomfortable, and the food Qi Moye cooked was light.

The porridge made by simmering slowly over low heat is really satisfying to drink.

Bai Chuxiao asked while eating porridge, "Third Master, how is your luck?" ”

Qi Moye's movements were elegant, eating breakfast unhurriedly, his thin lips opened lightly, "It's okay." ”

"I'm lucky, why don't you lend me a little more, so that my luck will burst today." Bai Chuxiao said with a smile.

To her regret, she woke up in the morning and found that her voice was not good.

She also tried to sing, but she couldn't do it at all, that kind of hoarse and nasal voice, which seriously affected her pronunciation, but she was good at many instruments, and I didn't know if she could do it.

The man's cold eyes looked at her, "What's wrong?" ”

Bai Chuxiao took a sip of soy milk, "You know the Sky Group, right?" ”

Qi Moye responded lightly, "Hmm." ”

"Did you hear me sing that night?" Bai Chuxiao asked again.

The night before the Su family's banquet, she played the guitar and sang on the balcony, and looked up to see Qi Moye on the balcony next door.

I don't know if he heard it.

"Hmm." He is still monotonous, neither salty nor light.

"I used to be so famous, have you ever paid attention to it?" Bai Chuxiao raised his eyebrows.

Qi Moye told the truth, "No." ”

Bai Chuxiao was surprised, "It seems that I am not famous enough, then, they say that I am incomplete in five tones, what do you think?" ”

Qi Moye carefully recalled her playing these nights, and for some reason, at that point, he habitually went to the balcony, did not turn on the lights and did not disturb her, just stood in the night and listened quietly.

It's the same song every night, she can't get tired of singing it, and he can't get tired of listening to it.

"It has nothing to do with me before, as for you now." Qi Moye paused and commented in a low voice, "A natural singer." ”

It's just five words, but it's a very high compliment.

Bai Chuxiao laughed unconsciously, "With such a high evaluation, I don't know if I can afford it, but I like music, and I will sign up for the sky in today's audition." ”

I don't know when it started, Bai Chuxiao already regarded Qi Moye as a bosom friend, such as what she wanted to do, she would want to tell him.

Although Qi Ting didn't quite understand, he always supported Bai Chuxiao, and he smiled innocently, "The third aunt will definitely be able to~"

Bai Chuxiao: "Thank you, little cutie." ”

Qi Moye squinted his eyes, "Audition? ”

"yes, you don't know?" Bai Chuxiao asked rhetorically.

Qi Moye was silent, as if he had heard Jiang Xie mention it, but he never interfered in the company's signing of newcomers.

After breakfast, Qi Moye soaked Bai Chuxiao with medicine, but this time Bai Chuxiao had no ink, so he drank it quickly.

Qi Moye remembered something, "Your voice, okay?" ”

It's only been a day since she experienced a high fever, and her voice hasn't fully recovered now, how can she sing?

Bai Chuxiao's right hand clenched into a fist and stretched it out into the air, she looked at him with a smile, "I've always been lucky, borrow some more of your luck, you and I are strong together, maybe something good will happen today, cheer me on!" ”

Qi Moye lowered his eyes, his deep gaze fell on her fist, and after about ten seconds, he raised his hand and gently touched her fist, the corner of the man's lips hooked a charming smile, and his voice was sexy and mellow, "Come on." ”