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"Brother Xiao"
Zhu Qing'an picked up the optical brain at a loss, and looked at the young man in front of him in a little panic.
Xiao Ruiyu stroked the soft black hair of the other party, and chuckled: "What? Would you like to associate with me?"
He is very open-minded and has been in love many times. Basically, he likes someone and then boldly asks for a relationship. Breaking up is also a peaceful breakup.
Zhu Qing'an: ""
He shrank his neck, his cheeks and neck were as red as ripe peaches, he turned his head away, clutched the hem of his clothes and said, "Sorry, brother Xiao. I don't fall in love."
Although Xiao Ruiyu is his "male god", what he holds is not the love of love, but the respect and admiration for his predecessors.
Xiao Ruiyu was unexpectedly not angry: "It's okay, take your time. You are still young, and you can't accept being normal."
Zhu Qing'an: ""
Xiao Ruiyu stuffed the invitation letter of Starlight Singing talent show into Zhu Qing'an's hands: "But you still have to participate in this talent show. Mengbao Entertainment Company has already signed an agreement with the show, just waiting for you to participate .For newcomers, participating in more programs is beneficial and harmless."
"Your voice is so beautiful, you can put it on stage if you just sing"
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Instigated by Xiao Ruiyu, Zhu Qing'an agreed to participate in the singing competition in a daze.
He returned to the base with the invitation letter in his arms, frowned, and after thinking for a while, he realized that he was facing a huge problem.
¡ª¡ªHis voice is certainly nice.
But he has never been exposed to singing, and his singing foundation is zero.
Compared with a group of big names who have many years of singing skills, his advantage is zero.
Zhu Qing'an: ""
He picked up the optical computer and searched for a singing interest forum.
In this singing forum, many celebrities are hanging out, and there are many bigwigs who have participated in various singing variety shows.
Zhu Qing'an tried to find someone inside to teach him.
Just teach a little bit, don't seek to become a dark horse in a counterattack, just don't be embarrassed by singing in the draft.
He posted a post - [qaq finds a big guy to teach me how to sing, and I can pay for the tuition! Woo hoo! Someone fancy me! You can private message! ¡¿
His little post looks very inconspicuous in the forum, and no one can notice it at all.
Zhu Qing'an: " Sigh."
He exited the forum, accidentally catching a glimpse of the lonely "False Love" on the desktop
Today I have to enter the game and interact with men.
Zhu Qing'an is feeling bored, so he can also play a game to decompress.
He opened the game, and was taken aback by the red text that popped up on the game interface the next moment.
[The big thing is not good! ! Your lover has a mania! ¡¿
[Please put on the holographic helmet immediately and go to heal your lover!] ¡¿
Zhu Qing'an: "?"
Zhu Qing'an was taken aback for a moment, but he couldn't leave Qin Hengyi alone.
He picked up the holographic helmet and put it on his head.
His consciousness sank, and when he woke up again, he was already in another dimension.
The pink ceiling with little love hearts and stars came into view.
There is a soft pink mattress under her body, and her body is covered with a pink quilt printed with love
He sat up in a daze, another large patch of pink came into his eyes
Even the bathroom toilet in the corner is pink.
The air also seemed to be dyed pink¡ª¡ª
Zhu Qing'an: ""
He has a little understanding of the feelings of the paper man.
Zhu Qing'an rubbed her dizzy head, got out of bed, and stepped on the pink carpet with her white feet.
The misty eyes subconsciously searched for the tall figure of the man
As soon as he took a step, his waist and abdomen were surrounded by a pair of powerful hands.
The man appeared behind him at some point, and leaned his chin against Zhu Qing'an's ear, allowing his breath to spray on the other's cheek, earlobe, and neck
"You" Zhu Qingan was frightened. He broke the man's arm and said hoarsely, "Let me go."
He raised his head with great effort, and looked at Qin Hengyi who was a head taller than him.
Qin Hengyi's eyes were scarlet red. He sniffed the scent of soap on the young man's neck, and said in a deep voice, "Ann. Some people say they like youyou agree?"
Zhu Qing'an: ""
???
He turned off Weibo, put on the earphones, turned on the recording, and listened to the song he had just practiced seriously.
The youthful and clean voice, paired with this mysterious and magnificent song, has a different feeling.
Like a cold and spectacular glacier, it is topped with fresh and delicious strawberry jam.
The ice and water melt together, and the sweetness is overflowing.
He thinks he can sing well
just don't know what others will think
Zhu Qing'an opened the Weibo fan list, randomly picked a small fan, and wanted to invite the other party to listen to the song she sang for the first time.
Zhu Qing'an v: [Are you in ovo? Can youcan you listen to the song I'm going to sing at the audition? ¡¿
Zhu Qing'an v: [music download package #click to download#]
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Yun Zhiye is an old singer.
Tonight, after he finished writing the last sheet music, he turned on his optical brain, preparing to announce his retirement from the singing industry.
He is too old to continue his singing career.
He has been unable to find a suitable apprentice.
Besides, he has been in poor health recently
In desperation, he could only withdraw from the singing world forever.
After Yun Zhiye bid farewell to all the old friends who had accompanied him in his business, he jumped to Weibo, intending to post the last Weibo - saying goodbye to netizens.
He just opened Weibo.
?Suddenly found that there was a red dot in my private mailbox that hadn't been touched for a long time.
He went in to have a look
A man named Zhu Qing'an wanted to invite him to listen to a song.
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I beg the little angel to continue to support the duck~~
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