"Poof-" The host laughed directly.

"Of course, you can rest assured."

When the host said this.

Almost instantly, Yan Xun's eyes lit up.

Her expression instantly brightened.

Shen Yi held a pen in her hand and circled her lyrics.

The expression is very serious.

Yan Xun went down after the show.

She sat obediently in the spectator seat.

Quietly watched all the players finish the race.

Wait until after the final end.

The staff guided the instructor out of the venue first.

Shen Yi went down the steps, he looked sideways slightly, and looked towards the viewing seat.

All the contestants looked at him nervously for some reason.

Shen Yi's long legs slowly walked here.

Yang Tiantian almost couldn't breathe.

She fixed her eyes on him.

The person next to him whispered: "Tiantian, is it that Mr. Shen likes your songs very much and came to you?" ”

A shy smile rose on Yang Tiantian's lips.

She was a little afraid to look at Shen Yi.

Yan Xun sat next to him with a small face.

She fell into deep thought, not noticing Shen Yi in the slightest.

It's not over soon.

The lunch box has been pushed to the door.

Hurry up, get out of the game......

"Uh——!" Coldly, Yan Xun's head was lightly flicked.

She raised her eyes in surprise, but crashed into Shen Yi's smiling eyes.

"Yan Huohuo, come out and talk?"

As he spoke, he waved the lyric book in his hand.

Yan Xun could feel a lot of envious and jealous eyes around him.

But now she's only hungry.

And angry at him.

No way......

She couldn't him off.

He is a mentor, and he wants to win this game well.

Yan Xun took a deep breath.

Try to make your voice sound less hostile.

"What do you want to talk about?"

Shen Yi stretched out his hand and flicked the lyric book in his hand.

"Talk about your words.

Follow me......"

With that, he turned around and strode out.

Yan Xun's small hands were clenched into fists and hung down on his sides.

She was really hungry.

Why should you be called out alone.

God-damn Shen Yi.

No wonder I don't have a girlfriend at such an old age.

Little Spicy Chicken asked suspiciously: [Host, how do you know that he doesn't have a girlfriend? 】

Yan Xun was very calm.

"Because people like him with the halo of the protagonist are generally single in the mother's womb."

Little Spicy Chicken thought about it carefully.

The discovery does make sense.

But it still has questions.

[If you don't have a girlfriend, you may have a boyfriend.] 】

Yan Xun heard its voice.

Blinking, she tasted it carefully.

A mysterious smile suddenly appeared on the little face.

She pressed the corner of her lips.

said seriously: "That's the protagonist of another genre." ”

After Yan Xun finished speaking, he hurriedly kept up with Shen Yi's pace.

However, he walked, his face was not red and he was not panting

Yan Xun trotted behind him, his face full of confusion.

Shen Yi pushed open his lounge.

He raised his chin at her.

"Come in."

Yan Xun didn't want to go in.

But suddenly she smelled a scent in the room.

Well?

Sweet and sour tenderloin?

She went in without hesitation.

And sat down on the sofa without hesitation.

Shen Yi smiled.

Deliberately did not close the door, but left it wide open.

He sat across from her.

Hand her the lyrics.

"Your composition is your flaw, some of which are too singular and lack some skills in it."

Yan Xun took it and found that it was all the notes he had written.

"I wrote down the parts you need to improve."

Shen Yi leaned back slightly.

He pointed to the lyric book.

"You can read it, can you?"

Yan Xun looked at the lyric book and looked at the six dishes next to the table

She shook her head dizzily.

Shen Yi leaned over good-naturedly, and he pointed to it.

I just wanted to speak.

Yan Xun looked at the dishes in front of him with difficulty and swallowed his saliva.

"Want to eat?" Shen Yi narrowed his eyes.