Chapter 250: Duet Confession
Inside the Koto Grand Hotel.
Zhou Ying's private singing studio.
As soon as you push the door in, the decoration is called a high-end atmosphere!
I don't know how much money was spent on decoration, but when Zhou Ying turned on the stereo, the subwoofer shook and shook, feeling like a breeze hitting the face.
"Click!"
Zhou Ying locked the door of the singing room.
She let out a long breath, leaned against the door with her hands on her chest, and looked at Yang Chen: "I finally have time alone with you, don't you know, Gao Xinyan and Gao are always staring at you tightly!" This time, there's really no reason why she shouldn't let me stay with you. ”
"President Zhou, what are you doing against the lock." Yang Chen asked with a smile when he saw that Zhou Ying had a weak heart of a thief.
"Do you think I'm easy to keep anyone from disturbing? I went out, a dignified female president went to participate in a singing competition, and she didn't want to lose her face, so she wanted to stay with you for a while, and this opportunity was easy for me. ”
Zhou Ying's intentions were very clear, she walked over, pulled Yang Chen to sit down, and said, "What do you want to drink?" Or how about a drink? Have a drink and you'll have the mood, and we'll have to be good until we're tired tonight. ”
"Uh, I'm just rapping, I don't mean anything else, of course, Yang Chen, if you have other meanings, you can tell me."
I've told you everything.
You're so proactive.
I'm afraid that I will be crushed under the sofa and torn it all indiscriminately!
"President Zhou......"
"Call me Xiaoying, between us, but we have experienced a lot, there are no outsiders here, call me Xiaoying, I will be very happy."
"Okay, okay, Xiaoying, Xiaoying, let's not drink the wine, there are only three days left, and there is not much time to practice singing."
Yang Chen rejected the beer handed over by Zhou Ying and said, "I haven't heard you sing yet, otherwise, you will show your hand first?" ”
"Okay!"
Zhou Ying put the wine on the table and walked to the singing platform.
She swiped a few times, and after clicking play, a classic old song slowly sounded.
"A song "Tales of a Small Town" was given to Yang Chen."
"It's a pity that I didn't wear a cheongsam today, if I do a look, I look a little like Teresa Teng."
Zhou Ying held the microphone and listened to the prelude, her graceful posture left and right in front of Yang Chen, gently swinging.
"Gollum"
Yang Chen knew that Zhou Ying had a good figure.
It's just a little unbearable to just hang in front of me!
If it weren't for the sake of business, the door would be locked anyway, and the sound insulation would be good, and Zhou Ying wouldn't have to take the initiative, Yang Chen would have made a tiger descend the mountain to her.
Calm, calm......
Listen to the song first, listen to Zhou Ying's singing skills.
"The town is full of stories and joy."
"If you come to a small town, you will gain a lot."
"It looks like a painting, but it sounds like a song."
"The realm of life, truth, goodness, and beauty are included here."
"Let's talk about it, it's a good story in a small town."
“……”
's beautiful voice, between her hands and feet, is as if Teresa Teng is performing.
Yang Chen really hasn't seen the world.
He rarely goes to the singing room, and he doesn't listen to girls singing brother, because he is not good at this part, and he doesn't love it very much.
At this time, he was deeply attracted.
Just like Zhou Ying said, if you wear a cheongsam, the artistic conception is even better!
"Invite your friends along."
"The town is a guest."
"Let's talk about it, it's a good story in a small town."
"Invite your friends to come and visit the town......"
After Zhou Ying sang the last sentence, she followed the epilogue, looking extremely intoxicated, closing her eyes, feeling that the story of the small town was going to be told to you slowly.
"Bang Bang Bang"
"It's good, it's good!"
"People are beautiful, the voice is sweeter, if you say that you are Teresa Teng, some people will believe it!"
Yang Chen hurriedly got up and clapped his hands, and it was decided, just this voice, so soft, coupled with Zhou Ying's popularity and appearance, he would definitely get good results.
"Hahaha, do you like it? Yang Chen, it's the first time you've laughed so happily, it seems that you're not lying, it's all from the heart, right? ”
Zhou Ying didn't go directly to Yang Chen's side, but turned around and ordered the song platform, rummaging for something: "At this time, at such a happy time, we must have a love song duet!" ”
"Don't don't, I can't sing, and as soon as I open my voice, the good impression of me in your heart is gone." Yang Chen refused, don't, I really can't sing!
"You don't understand, as long as it's hung in your heart, whether it's good or bad, it's worth remembering and not forgetting."
Zhou Ying didn't agree, so she used this singing practice room as a place for dating, and she didn't delay her singing practice anyway.
She said: "Let's sing a song "Good Breakup"? No, no, it's sweet, what's the hand! Besides, Yang Chen is not Brother Wang. ”
"Huh?? This song is appropriate, shall we sing "Today You Are Going to Marry Me"? ”
Ahhh
Ancestors, I said no.
I haven't heard of it, I can't even sing the words, can you let me do something else? Otherwise, drink the bar and sing.
"It's coming, it's coming, it's ready...... I'll start first! I sing the boys' part, you sing the girls' part. ”
Zhou Ying must be a singing maniac, the playful little woman in front of her is completely opposite to the big president on weekdays.
She raised the microphone and sang:
"The warm flowers of spring take away the sentimentality of winter."
"The breeze blows a romantic breath."
"Every love song is suddenly full of meaning."
"That's when I suddenly saw you."
"Come on, Yang Chen, it's your turn."
Zhou Ying followed the rhythm, nodded her head, and handed the microphone to Yang Chen: "Prepare ......"
"Tuk Tuk"
At that moment, there was a knock on the door.
The sound is not very loud, and it is somewhat disturbed by the music.
But Yang Chen can't sing at all, so his attention is on the consciousness of who will save me.
"There's a knock on the door, I'll open it."
Yang Chen rushed to the door as if he was riding a rocket, put down the lock, and opened the door.
See......
"Mr. Xinyan, why are you here?"
Call...... Fortunately, Gao Xinyan came, and this made me sing, as if it was going to kill me.
Savior, savior is coming!
"Mr. Gao, why are you here? Yang Chen and I are practicing singing, what's the matter, you can't monitor it? There was no malice in Zhou Ying's words, only the vinegar of the two women.
Both of them are presidents, and they won't tear up in public like shrews.
It must have been intentional, and she was about to sing a duet with Yang Chen affectionately, confessing something or something.
"I ......"
"I'm here to tell you about the format of the game, I just heard about it, so that you can be prepared."
Gao Xinyan is just afraid......
When she came, the doors were locked, could she not worry about something happening to the two?
Gao Xinyan pursed her lips and said seriously: "President Zhou, Yang Chen can't sing, you forced him to sing, isn't this showing his weakness?" You're not friendly at all......"
"And ah, this song...... It's not suitable for stage competition, you say? ”