NOVEL SIMPLE Chapter 183
Chapter 183 I am your sweetie
Chapter 183 I am your sweetie
“What kind of person is she?”
Cheng Lisa asked in a masochistic manner, but no longer looked at Lu Zhanyu’s expression, she lowered her head and fiddled with the lemon slice in the cup with a straw.
“I don’t even know what she looks like, but the first time I heard her sing, I was fascinated. Her voice was like a feather that fiddled with my heartstrings, itchy, I know That’s the feeling of heartbeat.”
Lu Zhanyu covered his chest with his hands and looked drunk. Xia Wei’an couldn’t stand it. He reached out and grabbed a handful of cream and slapped him on the face. “Isn’t he in love with Miss Sister No. 60 of the Masked Song God, the sweet voice? ”
Lu Zhanyu’s eyes were so creamy that he couldn’t open his eyes because of this sudden pat, and he didn’t hear what Xia Wei’an was saying. He was busy wiping his face with a tissue, then stood up and said “disaccompany me” and went to the bathroom.
When they came back, they had disappeared long ago.
Xia Wei’an returned to the imperial residence and went to the guest bedroom for the first time. Seeing that Emperor Xingchen hadn’t returned, he called, but this time he shut down.
She felt even more depressed.
In the next two days, she didn’t contact God Star, and she didn’t go home. Xia Wei’an didn’t know where she had done something wrong, causing him to hide from herself, so the mood was not very good in recent days.
But no matter how bad the mood is, it cannot affect the third round of “Masked Singer”.
She chose a sweet song “I am your sweetie”. This song is about the confession of a girl in love to a boy. When she practiced, all she thought about was Emperor Xingchen, and she wrote all the feelings of happiness. On his face, even Teacher Lu Yi said that listening to her singing this song, he wanted to fall in love again.
But can she still sing with her current mentality?
While sitting in the lounge waiting to play, she closed her eyes and slowly adjusted her breathing and emotions. Although a singer’s emotions can affect the singing level, the basic qualities of a singer never allow this to happen.
Xia Wei’an slowly calmed down, and found the state of singing in teacher Lu Yi’s karaoke room again.
At this time, in a hidden villa on the outskirts of the city, a large wooden barrel was placed in the misty bedroom, which was filled with dark brown liquid, exuding a strong smell of medicine, and a strong man sat quietly Inside, there was dense fine sweat on the forehead, and the contour lines were tight, seeming to endure great pain.
Directly in front of him is a TV, which is playing the recently popular program “Masked Singing God”.
“Next, contestant No. 33 will be invited. She brought us a song “I am your sweetie”!”
Thunderous applause sounded, and then slowly dissipated, and a clean and sweet voice came out of the TV.
“Every day I love you is sweet.”
“I want you to be happy every day.”
“I am your sweetie, and I want to build love into a castle with you.”
……
The honey-like voice made his tight jaw slightly relax, and in such pain, the corners of his mouth were slightly cocked.
Xia Wei’an tried to forget all the unhappiness, and what emerged in his mind was every moment of Emperor Xingchen’s tenderness, and gradually found that sweet feeling. The song came to the end, the better it played.
Today she is wearing a pink rabbit-shaped puppet dress. She sings and dances on the stage. She is cute and cute. After the song is over, she is full of applause.
(End of this chapter)