Mr. Mu's crush is so sweet

Qiao Yin smirked, and turned to look at the man's handsome face.

"Why do you kiss me, let me talk to you."

She reached out and pointed at his Adam's apple.

"I used to like hearing you sing, your voice is very good, I really want to hear you can talk."

The woman's hand scratched him a little itchy, so he typed to ask.

"What if my voice isn't as good as it used to be?"

"It doesn't sound as good as before, so it won't be bad." She leaned on his shoulder drunkenly, looking out of the window, suddenly she jumped up in shock, put her hands together, and closed her eyes.

Mu Yechen was puzzled, "What are you doing?"

"Hush, I just saw a shooting star, I want to make a wish!" She said solemnly.

Mu Yechen looked out the window, but saw a few stars vaguely, he explained; "Meteors are dust particles and solid blocks in the interplanetary space that break into the earth's atmosphere and rub against the atmosphere. Make a wish with a beam of light, and the wish will come true, that is a fantasy."

Qiao Yin heard him say a lot, didn't quite understand, and stared at him angrily.

"Don't make noise, interrupt me to make a wish."

Mu Yechen was helpless. After she made a wish, he asked, "Tell me your wish, and the probability of your wish will increase."

Qiao Yin smirked at him, "My wish is you."

"Me?" Mu Yechen was surprised.

"Yes, I make a wish, you can talk, you can talk to me, and I hope you can sing to me."

Mu Yechen's heartstrings were plucked.

He thought she would wish a lot of money.

He held her hand, lowered his head close to her ear, his throat rolled, his voice was a little hoarse.

"Now, I will grant your wish."

Qiao Yin was drunk, her brain was unresponsive, when she heard the sound, she couldn't react for a while, and looked at him with dull eyes.

"Hey, are you talking to me? Why is it different from the voice on your phone?"

"Fool, of course my voice is different from the sound transmitted by the machine."

The production equipment of the machine is so fine that it cannot convey the subtle emotional expression in the human voice, and although the ever-changing intonation can be imitated mechanically, it is not as natural as the human voice.

Qiao Yin groaned, a little unsteady, she leaned in her arms.

"Your voice is nice."

Seeing that she couldn't stand still, Mu Yechen asked helplessly, "Could it be that you drank the white wine? The white wine on the wine rack is high in alcohol and has a lot of stamina."

"Mu Yechen, my head is so dizzy, I want to sleep."

Mu Yechen carried her back to the bedroom and took her to take a bath first.

After arriving at the bath, Qiao Yin was suddenly very excited, "Water, I want to drink water."

Mu Yechen stopped her, "This water is undrinkable, I warned you not to drink alcohol, you are so courageous, you dare to come to me after drinking."

Qiao Yin held her mouth aggrieved, as if she was about to cry, "I'm not cowardly, so don't eat it."

Mu Yechen laughed angrily, and took her to the bathing pool, but she was dishonest and kept pouring water on him, Mu Yechen was so angry that he didn't bother to say anything, took off his shirt, and entered the bathing pool.

Being so energetic is not enough.

After half an hour.

Mu Yechen put the woman on the bed with his arms in his arms, and then lay down beside her. The woman turned over and hugged him.

"I heard someone talking to me, Mu Yechen, is it you?"

Mu Yechen patted her on the back and whispered in her ear, "Guess it's me."

Qiao Yin stretched out her hand and squeezed her ear, and opened one eye to look at him, "I must be dreaming, Mu Yechen, can you call me by my name?"

"Joe Yin?"

"No, it's Yinyin."

Mu Yechen pursed his lips, doing good deeds.

"Sound."

Qiao Yin raised the corners of her mouth, closed her eyes and hugged him tightly, "It's really nice, Mu Yechen, can you sing to me?"

Mu Yechen caressed her cheek, hesitated for a moment, and hummed softly.

Since he had a problem with his throat, for a period of time, his vocal cords were pulled when he opened his mouth, and the pain was unbearable. When he heard his own music again, he felt sick for a while.

But now, it seems to feel a little different.

……

Qiao Yin woke up the next day, went to the bathroom and stared at the mirror, staring at herself for a long time.

She wanted to have a dream last night.

In the dream, Mu Yechen spoke.

And sang to her.

What a dream!

Perhaps because of the influence of this sweet dream, she was in a good mood. When she went downstairs to see Mu Yechen was looking at the tablet, she smiled and walked behind him.

"Mu Yechen, I swiped my phone and saw the news that some of the music in the game you made was very popular. Now you can make a lot of money with just one piece of music."

Mu Yechen hummed, not sure if she still remembered what happened last night.

He typed and asked; "Do you have a headache?"

Qiao Yin rubbed her forehead, feeling a little swollen, "It hurts a little, but I had a sweet dream after drinking, and dreamed that you sang to me."

"..."

Mu Yechen gave her a complicated look, and had no choice but to regard last night as her dream.

After sending Mu Yechen to work, Qiao Yin sat in the living room and called Ye Lan to share her dream. Ye Lan said that this might be a good omen, and the dream might come true.

The two chatted for a few words, Qiao Yin hung up the phone, and was about to practice her voice when she received another call from Mu Xiande.

Mu Xiande said that he had found a job for her, and the address had been sent to her, so she could go directly to the boss.

Qiao Yin was shocked. He really was a boss, and he found a job so quickly.

She went to the company according to the address and stood outside the company building, only to find out that it was a very famous entertainment company in China.

The owner of the entertainment company is surnamed Guo, everyone calls him Mr. Guo, and he can be considered a bigwig in the entertainment industry.

Teacher Guo led her to the dubbing room, "Miss Qiao, this is the dubbing department. Our company's main business is entertainment and cultivating artists, but we also have our own professional dubbing personnel. You are now the director of dubbing. What else do you want? Feel free to bring it up.”

Listening to his polite voice, Qiao Yin was terrified.

"Ms. Guo, I don't need the director. I'll start as a small voice actor now. I'm not familiar with the company, and I'm just a newbie in the industry. I will screw up such an important position as the director. of."

Teacher Guo smiled and nodded, "Okay, I will talk to the personnel department, but Mr. Mu Xiande, can you communicate?"

Qiao Yin nodded immediately, "I will communicate with him, please trouble Teacher Guo."

Qiao Yin and Mu Xiande called to express their gratitude, saying that they were not yet capable of being ministers, and that Mu Xiande did not insist on this kind of thing, and that she recognized her position clearly, so Mu Xiande appreciated it.

But the only requirement for her is not to ignore Mu Yechen because of work, and to report to him regularly about Mu Yechen's treatment in the future, to take care of her health as soon as possible, and to give birth to a child for the Mu family.

Qiao Yin's scalp was numb, and she agreed honestly.

Follow Mr. Guo to the personnel department to get a work permit, and then return to the dubbing department to say hello to my colleagues.

"Hey, Qiao Yin, it's really you, isn't this too predestined?"

Qiao Yin turned around in surprise. She was also surprised to meet an acquaintance here.