"Excuse me." An Minghao also shook his head helplessly.

Come on, don't talk about it anymore, if you keep talking, you may be completely cool.

And there's no need to keep talking to them, after all, there are a lot of them.

"I'm going to give you a little game."

So the two of them are also appropriate to return to that angle to be weak.

They're thinking about the game.

After all, this is KTV, and everyone also remembered singing.

Yang Lin silently lowered her sense of presence and hid in a small corner.

She knows what virtue she has, so she should not be ashamed.

"Yang ~ Lin ~ Xiao ~ Bao ~ Bei, are you coming?"

Such squinted words came from Jiang Ningxin.

So, she was glared at fiercely by Cheng Qijun.

I don't know if it's because I want the one in my family to sing, or because of the title, all in all, Jiang Ningxin was abused by his eyes anyway.

"Sister Lin, come on."

Although the title is still a little awkward, it is much stronger than just now.

The air is slowly rising.

"Don't."

"Refuse."

"Get out!"

Yang Lin was also very decisive, and gave her a refusal triple.

But one person provoked the conversation, and the rest began to chim.

"Peach, on your birthday today, I'll sing a song."

"Come on, Peach."

"Rush the duck!"

Yang Lin looked at the mighty Cui Sing team and was also aggrieved.

If you don't sing it yourself, it's really a disappointment.

After singing, everyone's ears may have given up on rescuing.

"Then take care of your ears."

Yang Lin also gave them very serious advice.

Everyone didn't take it too seriously, and just nodded over.

After all, Yang Lin's singing skills are more or less known to everyone here. It's also for fun, so let Yang Lin come up with a song.

"Forget it, forget it. Is there any pregnancy? I'm so embarrassed, then my male god will sing it for everyone. ”

Yang Lin also quietly mitted by herself, retreated to the backcourt, and pushed Cheng Qijun over by the way.

"Well, that's fine."

After all, it's a very happy thing to listen to the actor sing in this very small space.

"Yes, yes, Qijun's singing voice is really good."

Mu Zheng'ang Night Market suddenly thought of the song they had at their last dinner.

However, the most vocal in this matter is still to say Luo Chen.

"yes, it's really good, it's a natural sound."

Luo Chen naturally had to respond.

After all, the two of them also rehearsed together for a long time. Cheng Qijun's singing voice is indeed beautiful, and the sound of the piano is simply perfect.

"Wait, I'll introduce you a song."

"'You', that's the song Momoko sang when she competed in a dance competition. Qijun sings super well. ”

Luo Chen also introduced it.

The song has also been imported while he was talking. By the way, the reason is eliminated, and only the accompaniment remains.

"In that case, Sister Lin, you go to the side and dance with him."

Jiang Ningxin also proposed on a whim.

Yang Lin was also inexplicably hit by the knife again, and was detained again. But knowing that it wasn't singing, I was much happier, and I stood by and waited for the music to start.

"Red, orange, yellow, green, blue, purple, you are what I like......"

The sound of the song is completely integrated with the background music, of course, the dance is no exception, and the cooperation is very tacit.

It seems to really bring people to that artistic conception, which is particularly beautiful.