The young man held the guitar in his arms, standing under the crystal lamp, the bright light projected his slightly black broken hair on the delicate and flawless face, falling a few gentle silhouettes, his eyelashes drooped, his left hand moving up and down the strings, and his right hand plucked the strings rhythmically.

Bo Ting's deep eyes overflowed from his well-proportioned and slender white knuckles to Qing Jun's charming face, and the pot-wrapped meat chewed in his mouth was tasteless and tasteless, far inferior to him......

After Ye Xian finished singing, he stopped playing, raised his head, and just saw the man's distraction.

"President?"

"President!"

She reached out and waved twice in front of him before the man came to his senses.

"Hey, President, are you mesmerized by my singing?"

Bo Tingshen: "It's too boring, it's distracted." ”

Ye Xian: "...... Is it that bad? "The way he looked just now was obviously fascinated! Dead duck with a hard mouth!

Bo Tingshen looked at her pouting and looked suspicious, "It's okay." ”

"Does it mean superb?"

Bo Tingshen didn't deny it, Ye Xian happily put down the guitar, "President, do you sound familiar with that song just now?" ”

"I haven't heard of it."

"Really?" Ye Xian was a little incredible, "This is the single love song released to commemorate the first anniversary of your dear brother's debut - "Shadow""

"What?"

Bo Tingshen didn't react at first, but as soon as he heard the word 'brother', he slowly put down his chopsticks and looked at her with a solemn gaze, "Why do you want to sing his song?" "Let's do it

Ye Xian saw his face that instantly turned cold, thought of something, and hurriedly waved his hand, "President, don't get me wrong!" It's not me who wants to sing, it's the last time he told me that Apple Channel invited him to participate in the Mid-Autumn Festival, he lacked a backing singer, and wanted to invite me to perform on the same stage with him, and I didn't agree yet, so I said I would consider it. ”

He wouldn't think she was a thief to Jiang Wanze, right? Sure enough, I'm always on guard against her!

"Reject him."

Bo Tingshen denied it.

Ye Xian: "Why?" President, I really don't have any other thoughts about him, just just ...... just cooperation."

Ye Xian was halfway through speaking, and under his cold and creepy eyes, he stopped.

With this look, if she continues to talk about it, she will be finished.

"You'd love to go?"

Ye Xian shook his head, "I don't want to, I don't want to at all, I'll refuse him tomorrow!" But...... President, after all, he and I are in the same group, can't we participate in group activities together in the future? ”

"Group activities are fine."

Ye Xian: "I know that you are the most reasonable, president!" ”

She knew that he was just preventing her from being alone with Jiang Wanze, and she didn't dare to do anything in the amount of group activities.

The president is even more difficult than black fans, and it is too difficult for him to clear white and black history.

"By the way, President, speaking of FOR, do you know anything about Lin Yan in our team?"

"Not much."

"I didn't know much about him before, but yesterday I suddenly found out that he was quite pitiful." Ye Xian said while observing the man's reaction, and seeing that he was not repulsive, he continued to lead Lin Yan, "He is the eldest young master of the Lin Group, and his family background and relationship are quite complicated, especially grandpa's thinking is particularly stubborn, thinking that stardom is an improper profession, and he doesn't want Lin Yan to enter the entertainment industry, nor does he want him to sing, but Lin Yan loves music very much, and in order to enter the entertainment industry, the relationship with his family has collapsed." ”