Fu Chi lowered his eyelids and chuckled, his voice was a little imperceptibly hoarse, and when it was mixed together in a low and low tone, it could always provoke the deepest restlessness hidden in people's hearts, and soaked the whole heart in the excellent red wine, which was not spicy or strong, but delicate and silent.

It can be like a sharp blade, always piercing a person's sternum with unmistakable accuracy, breaking up all people's defenses, and there is nowhere to hide.

Jiang Ruan thought a lot of the time.

Fu Chi, a man, if he enters the entertainment industry, will definitely be a bright moon among the stars, peerless and independent, no one competes, and no one can compare.

"Fu Chi." She spoke.

"Huh?"

The man squinted at her slightly.

Jiang Ruan: "Can you sing?" ”

"Why do you suddenly ask this?"

Jiang Ruan propped his chin and tapped his fingertips lightly on his cheek: "To be honest, the first time I saw you, I was attracted by your voice, you have this innate advantage, you can kill people when you speak, I wonder if you will sing well." ”

She hadn't heard him sing yet.

At first, it was because of his voice that she remembered him so deeply.

"You want to hear me sing?"

Fu Chi smiled.

"Yes."

Jiang Ruan nodded truthfully.

Fortunately, her man did not enter the entertainment industry, so it would be better to let her be a scourge alone.

Fu Chi just raised his eyebrows.

Didn't say anything more.

Jiang Ruan didn't take it seriously.

About ten minutes.

Eventually, the car stopped at the entrance of a gymnasium.

Looking out of the window, there was a long queue at the entrance outside, most of them were girls, everyone looked very excited, holding all kinds of support in their arms, and at a glance, it was black and oppressive.

Screams rang from far away, echoing endlessly in the sky above.

Jiang Ruan: "......"

She slowly tilted her head to look at the calm man next to her.

"What is this?"

"Concert."

Fu Chi turned around and took the scarf from the back seat, leaned over and wrapped Jiang Ruan around his neck, deliberately pulled it up, covering the lower half of her face, and adjusted it more neatly, only then did he bend his lips in satisfaction.

"Which singer?"

It won't be ......

"RBA, the more cycles they are opening tours."

“……”

"Why did you suddenly think to see their concert?" Jiang Ruan was helpless for a while.

Didn't this man have a big opinion of him before? Now he took the initiative to take her to their concert, and he really saw the hell.

Fu Chi raised his eyebrows thoughtfully, put a hat on Jiang Ruan's head, and got out of the car later.

"I want to hear the music you wrote for him."

The man's tone was indifferent, but Jiang Ruan just inexplicably heard a resentment.

She held back a smile, and then nodded seriously: "After all, Zhou Yue is indeed quite talented in this regard, and I also admire him, so I have also written a few tunes for him before and after." ”

Fu Chi glanced back at her: "Really?" Let's go. ”

Is this sentence of his, is it a doubt about the sentence that the cycle is more talented?

Later, he decisively changed the topic and did not go any further.

Jiang Ruan leaned forward with a smile and hugged the man's arm: "Is my Mr. Fu a little jealous?" ”

"It's okay." The man spoke as he walked.

Then he glanced down at her again: "Only a little." ”

Hearing this, Jiang Ruan couldn't help but laugh out loud.