"Again, again, new world, new expectations, new ......"

"Eh, big brother, don't howl, your throat is going to be broken."

At that time, he ignored his brother's persuasion, continued to pour himself a bottle of wine, and then sang this love song in the style of death rock.

sang like this for a night, and the next day he was still in good spirits.

"Why don't you go to sleep, I've prepared a place upstairs."

"No, I have a show today."

"Clams?"

The jaw of the promoter of the singing K activity is about to fall to the ground: "Why did you come out with me for a performance, and you howled all night, don't you want to mess ......up?"

Five minutes of fragmentation is omitted here.

"Good brother, of course I have to accompany you."

"Cut, why don't you see it usually, I think, it's you who want to die."

"Don't rely on me."

stopped talking at the time, and the other party suddenly looked at him with interest, and said, "Eh, don't say it, your voice sounds inexplicably magnetic now, not like the usual one...... What's it called, juvenile sense? ”

"Yes, you can say it."

"Cool."

Shi Nian went back and washed a little, and then rushed directly to the scene.

"What time is the show?"

As soon as he spoke, the entire studio was shocked.

"Brother Shi Nian, are you ...... Got a cold? ”

"No, I went singing with a friend yesterday."

He obviously said such an unreliable thing, but he straightened his waist, but his eyes unconsciously glanced in the direction where Qian Cheng was coming, and he was ready to stretch out his head and slash out.

"Oh, then or change the song."

Unexpectedly, Qiancheng didn't mean to be angry at all, in fact, she was also tossing and turning yesterday, and she didn't sleep well all night, and for a while she wondered if she really liked herself, and for a while she thought about parting in a month, should she do something, and then she didn't know where she would go......

Therefore, in the face of her years, she actually gave birth to a little timidity and hesitation, unable to be angry, unable to be angry, and had no intention of being angry.

It's just that the deep voice of the time was really special, and it reminded her of a song.

"The boy met the wild rose, and a wild rose in the wilderness ......"

When he stood on the stage and sang the first sentence with the microphone in his hand, the whole world fell silent, as if he couldn't bear to miss a sentence, just listening to him sing like this.

Chiaki was thinking in her heart, this time, she made the right bet.

It's ridiculous to say, even under the pressure of such complex emotions, she still naturally called up a certain program when facing work, and naturally made decisions that she thought was most beneficial to the artist......

Maybe it's also out of some kind of psychology, I always feel that I can't owe too much to the time, and I can't help but do so many things.

"Sister Orange, why are you crying?"

The little assistant next to him asked strangely, and handed over a tissue.

"However, Brother Shi Nian did sing very well this time, how to say it, I feel very affectionate."

Yes, in the old days, maybe more emphasis was placed on skill training, even if you want to use feelings, you are basically enthusiastic and unrestrained, young people, once expressed, always eager to give everything you have.

Qiancheng is a little affectionate, and always feels that every word of this song seems to be expressing something to himself at that time.

She wiped her face suddenly and walked out of the venue quickly.

"Sister Orange."

The assistant couldn't stop her, and when she turned around, she saw the excited faces of the audience, and the classic actions of the curtain call at that time, and waved their hands.

Chiaki wanted to stabilize her mood outside the court, so she felt her phone vibrate.

She opened it and saw a message, which was sent by Shi Nian.

"That's what I want to say to you."

"If you're embarrassed, just delete it, and I can get everything back to where it was yesterday, after all,"

He smiled.

"I can't lose such a good agent because of my pursuit, right?"

Qian Cheng couldn't help but laugh when she read the latter sentence.

This guy.

Her chest was also filled with happiness, and she saw a boy flying a kite running on the big screen at the intersection, with an unbridled smile on his face.

She suddenly thought, why can't I?

Some people say that all living beings are suffering, so why can't she, a person who strayed into this place, be presumptuous?

Speaking of which, in fact, it's all about your own worries too much, just talking, and having a happy time, it's better than leaving with regrets.

That person she has already missed once, why create a second obstacle by herself?

She walked back suddenly, and suddenly found that the figure on the corner of the street flashed and disappeared.

It was a woman's back, and ...... It's familiar.

Qiancheng froze in place, that person was most likely following herself, she was just an agent, what was the value of letting people follow?

However, the sensitivity of her profession made her just think for a second, and then chased after her.

Her steps grew faster and faster, and she made her way through the crowd and into the back alley, wondering if she had lost it, when she found herself at a dead end.

A woman dressed in white, standing against the wall with her back to her.

Qian Cheng frowned, looked at it for a long time, and suddenly trembled.

She reached out to hug herself, trying in vain to control the tremors on her body, of course it was useless.

Then the man heard footsteps and turned slowly.