Meet Allure

"Cough," Xiao Yi cleared his throat to buffer, "Then leave the rest of the time to Shang Yang, and I will go down with the fans."

Mu Qingyang took it naturally, and at the same time looked for an accompaniment in the music box: "Okay, then today is my birthday, so let's sing a happy song. I asked the girls on Weibo before, and most of them asked me to sing " What to do", then let’s sing this today.”

Mu Qingyang's singing belongs to the passable category, without particularly outstanding advantages, and he can't find any faults.When the prelude sounded, the public screen was swiping presents, and there was a group of confessions attached. Wen Cheng sat next to Mu Qingyang and looked at him with an apple in his mouth. He sang with the accompaniment: "Why, why do you keep sucking up all the air, you hurt me, you caused me to breathe in front of you and need to call an ambulance..."

Wen Cheng couldn't help but tilt his head and let out a "poof".

This song is very cheerful, and a bit cute. Mu Qingyang sang it seriously, with a deep and supple voice.

Mu Qingyang glanced at Wen Cheng distractedly, and wrote down the grudge.

After finally going through a song, when Xiao Yi was on mic, he was still smiling: "My mother, how many times in my life can I witness Shang Yang's cuteness hahaha."

Mu Qing said calmly: "Fan Tuan should give him something special on his birthday."

Xiao Yi obviously wanted to laugh, but he also cried a few times in a fake way: "Hey, I always see new people laughing, but I never hear old people cry."

The fan group couldn't help but uttered: "Don't you smell it now?"

Public screen: "23333", "Distressed Xianshou 23333", "Oh my god, Xianshou is so pitiful 233333"...

Wen Cheng handed the apple to Mu Qingyang, leaned into his ear and asked, "Then why didn't you give me something special for my birthday?"

Mu Qingyang took the apple, and continued to whisper to Wen Cheng: "Xiudou isn't special enough?"

Wen Cheng laughed a few times next to Mu Qingyang's ear, his deliberately low voice made Mu Qingyang's ears a little itchy, and he said, "Baby, do you have the feeling that we are having an affair in front of more than 2 people? ?”

While Yu Wencheng was chatting with Mu Qingyang, the fan group thanked Mu Qingyang for his song on YY, Xiao Yi and the fan group quarreled and the topic returned to Mu Qingyang, "Where is Shang Yang, where is my former CP? "

As soon as Wen Cheng said "cheating", Xiao Yi came looking for him at the other end. Mu Qingyang panicked and felt that he would be caught having an affair, so he quickly pushed Wen Cheng aside and replied to Xiao Yi: "In the .”

And Wen Cheng collapsed on the sofa, hugging Mr. Nuomi Duan and shaking with laughter.

"According to the usual practice, I will interview you with a few questions. I spent an afternoon thinking about these questions," Xiao Yi said seriously, "You have to answer them seriously."

Mu Qingyang said: "It's hard work on your brain cells."

"Don't be poor." Xiao Yi cleared his throat, "The first question, what is the most memorable thing between you and the fans?"

Mu Qingyang thought for a while: "The first time I was private, I beat Shang Yang like a goat."

Public screen: "The fan group is cute 233333333" "So cute (≧▽≦)/" "Hahaha the fan group is different from the one in the drama!!" "The fan group is really stupid 23333"... …

Fan Tuan couldn't help saying: "That's because the input method got stuck, cough, that's the wrong type."

Gongping: "Don't quibble, we know 23333" "Typos are accepted!!" "I don't listen to explanations" "Input method: Is it my fault again?"...

Xiao Yi laughed a few times and continued to ask: "Second question, if the next second is the end of the world, what would you do?"

This old-fashioned question made Mu Qingyang stunned. He glanced at Wen Cheng who was watching the documentary. The corners of Wen Cheng's mouth rose, clearly hearing their conversation clearly.

If the next second is the end of the world...he will die with Wencheng.

Mu Qingyang replied: "If the next second is the end of the world, then I should be answering your question."

Gongping: "Old Gong said: Reject the routine", "I feel sorry for Xian Shou again", "Xian Shou fell angrily: I am wrong as the host", "Shang Yang answered 6666"...

Xiao Yi snorted slightly unconvinced, and continued: "Then the third question..."

When Mu Qingyang thought of something, he couldn't help interrupting: "Let's talk about it first, a few questions?"

"Five." Xiao Yi said.

Mu Qingyang breathed a sigh of relief, "Okay, continue."

Gongping: "Is Lao Gong scared?" "Old Gong is impatient hhhhh"...

"Which character do you like the most in the supporting radio drama, and why?"

"Su Sheng, you can easily control your emotions."

"Why did you enter the circle?"

Mu Qingyang hesitated for a while: "My voice is nice."

Xiao Yi: "Smelly shameless."

"233333" was frantically swiped on the public screen.

"The last question." Xiao Yi's tone clearly had bad intentions, "If you were asked to choose a fan group and a master, who would you choose?"

The public screen exploded again: "This question is good!!" "66666" "The string is high-energy!!!" "Then why don't you ask 2333?" "The Great God Party has been squatting for a long time!!!" "Finally!!!" ...

Wen Cheng also looked sideways at Mu Qingyang, looking at him with a playful look, happy to see Mu Qingyang's embarrassment come to fruition.

Mu Qingyang also looked at Wencheng, but said to the computer: "What do you choose to do? If you choose to sing, choose a master."

Fan Tuan muttered: "My God, do you discriminate against audiophiles?"

The smile on Wen Cheng's face grew wider.

Mu Qingyang took the lead to look away and returned to the computer: "Let's discuss the matter."

Gongping: "Lao Gong goes against the routine again" "Why is Lao Gong always able to avoid the routine perfectly????" "The victory of the Great God Party??" ?”…

Xiao Yi was obviously dissatisfied with the answer, but he had nothing to say: "You are cruel. Then Shang Yang's time is up here, and the girl in charge of the scene will gently hug Shang Yang down. Okay, please come down next." One, speaking of him..."

Mu Qingyang turned off the voice, turned down the volume of the computer, finally he could take a bite of the apple Wen Cheng handed him.Wencheng took the remote control and turned the volume back, and said sadly, "You just want me to sing because he looks so handsome."

"Then this handsome guy, what can you do besides singing?" Mu Qingyang asked, taking another bite of the apple.The apples are crisp, sweet and sour, and taste good.

The corners of Wen Cheng's lips curled up, and he choked out a voice and sang, "My lord, you don't know something. There is a man in the Wen family who is only two or three years old. He is more beautiful than countless men and women. Soft-hearted words are ingenious. Whoever said that children only know songs, it is because the young master did not pay attention to them. If the young master wants to take a fancy to the young children, he will quickly take the table and take them home. If he wants to ask the young children how much it is worth, no more, no less, shepherds."

Wencheng sang this section for 2 minutes, and when he couldn't think of any words, he babbled and dragged on. Mu Qingyang was quite surprised, but he still couldn't help laughing, kissed on his lips and said: "My lord wants it."

This kiss was very simple, just a little bit, Wen Cheng's tongue licked his lips, and he tasted the fresh and sweet apple flavor.

How wonderful, I like you, you recognize me.