Yan Chuyin looked at the boy's slightly pale little face, and suddenly felt a wave of emotion in his heart.

The little guy in front of him must have been frightened a lot on the road, but he didn't expect him to stubbornly run to the hospital to visit him, what a good child!

Yan Hatsune's emotion didn't last long, and she suddenly remembered something terrible.

She also has to participate in the audition of "The Birth of an Idol"!

"Oops!" Yan Chuyin hurriedly jumped up from the hospital bed, "I suddenly remembered that I still have something important to do, so I have to go first." ”

When Lu Xiuchen heard this, the joy in his eyes suddenly turned into loneliness, and there was a wet grievance in his eyes, like a watery deer.

"You are reluctant to let me go?" Yan Chuyin saw through his mind at a glance.

The little guy nodded his head and his eyes were shining.

"But, cutie, I'm really in a hurry, you'll understand me, right?" Yan Chuyin coaxed softly.

The little guy listened, pursed his lips, and then bent down to pick up one of her shoes, and motioned for Hatsune to put it on quickly.

That's good!

Yan Hatsune's heart is about to melt.

She took the shoes and hurried to put them on.

"Don't get dizzy?" Lu Zeyan on the side asked casually, his tone lazy.

Yan Chuyin's movements froze, and he suddenly felt embarrassed.

Indeed, she was the one who said she was dizzy a few minutes ago, and now she is the one who is alive and kicking.

Yan Chuyin touched his nose, a big smile was torn off the corner of his mouth, and he said cheekily: "Yes, it's really amazing, after seeing the little cutie, I didn't feel dizzy anymore, my waist didn't hurt anymore, and I was suddenly full of energy, the little cutie is really my little koi!" ”

Lu Zeyan listened to her nonsense without changing his face, but the corners of his mouth were hooked up with an imperceptible arc.

Yan Chuyin was a little weak-hearted, and after putting on his shoes, he hurriedly trotted towards the door.

"I'm serious." The moment he rubbed shoulders with Lu Zeyan, he dropped these words in Yan Chuyin's ears, and the man's voice was low and magnetic, as if he wanted to bewitch people.

Yan Chuyin paused, and looked at this noble and handsome man in astonishment.

"Make a promise." Lu Zeyan looked at her fixedly, his dark eyes were as black as ink, and his narrow eyes were slightly raised, hooking a serious and domineering look.

Yan Hatsune only thought it was incredible.

"Mr. Lu, stop kidding!" She suppressed the inexplicable throbbing in her heart and ran out of the ward.

In the ward, Lu Zeyan stood in front of the window, his slender figure dyed with fine sunlight, like a god.

"Send someone to follow her until she is safely home." His thin lips moved slightly, and he commanded loudly.

Chiba was a little stunned and asked in disbelief, "Young Master, are you ...... Do you really have a crush on Miss Yan? ”

Lu Zeyan didn't speak, and his cold eyes shot straight out of the window.

Long.

"Yan Chuyin," he said in a low voice, spitting out her name, as if whispering, "have we met somewhere......

……

Yan Chuyin stopped a taxi and hurried to the audition venue.

Fortunately, the auditions have not officially begun.

After Yan Hatsune received his order card, he stayed in the waiting room with the other players, waiting to play.

"The Birth of an Idol" is one of the most popular variety shows in Huaxia at present, the first season of last year selected a men's group, and Hatsune is now participating in the second season, only women are allowed to sign up, and finally form a girl group.

The audition was closed and not broadcast to the public.

The judges will select 100 qualified candidates from the tens of thousands of contestants who have signed up, and only these 100 people are qualified to stand on the stage of "The Birth of an Idol", participate in the recording, and compete for the last 11 opportunities to make their debut as a group!

In other words, if the audition is brushed, then you won't even have the opportunity to show your face on TV!

Yan Chuyin clenched the sequential cards in his hand, and there was a trace of nervousness in his heart.

"Ready No. 83!" The staff reminded loudly at the door.

It's your turn!