Meet Allure

"There is no shadow behind the charm, there is no game in the dark depths..." After Mu Qingyang went out of tune several times, Liu Qiqi's face was very ugly. After repeating a line for the fifth time, Liu Qiqi couldn't bear it anymore and pushed it away The door of the recording studio silently pointed at Mu Qingyang.

Mu Qingyang followed out resignedly.

Liu Qiqi was photographed on Mu Qingyang's chest in a file folder, with a menacing look as if she wanted to tear off his head to check the brain structure inside, "Have you ever practiced singing? I remember I handed it to you Is it right? If you have any dissatisfaction, you can tell me, I can always beat you to your satisfaction, right? After finally inviting Gong Feijun, let him be a great master to accompany you to make the first sentence?"

Mu Qingyang lied half-truths, "The Great God is opposite me, so I'm nervous."

His lack of engagement was not due to the presence of Wen Cheng, but because whenever he started to sing, he would catch Wen Cheng looking at him with a smile that was not a smile.An inexplicable anger exploded from the bottom of his heart like a diabolism, and Mu Qingyang couldn't control it, the aftermath of the explosion stuck in his throat, and the tune went up.

A few more times, Mu Qingyang did not doubt that he would break the microphone in front of him.

Liu Qiqi never thought that Mu Qingyang would be nervous because of this, so she glanced at him incredulously, and her tone was much more relaxed than before: "I can understand that people always have this kind of mentality when facing people who are better than themselves. You don't have to be inferior, your fans are also very strong, your voice can suppress this song."

"I know." Mu Qingyang nodded, as if he was really encouraged by Liu Qiqi.

Liu Qiqi wanted to say something else, Wen Cheng walked past the two of them unhurriedly at this moment, and stood one step away from the vending machine to get a bottle of juice.

Just now, the harmonious atmosphere in which the boss encouraged his subordinates was broken by Wencheng and plunged into freezing point.Liu Qiqi and Mu Qingyang stopped talking and looked at Wencheng in unison.

Wen Cheng twisted the bottle cap and took a sip.

Then he turned his head and said to Mu Qingyang: "Your aura is not enough. You have to remember, you are attacking, I am receiving, you have to suppress me, not let me be on top of you." Staring at Mu Qingyang's eyes Those eyes were deep and penetrating, like a deep pool.

If Wen Cheng uttered this suspected pun with his previous expression, Mu Qingyang probably couldn't control the prehistoric power in his body.

But Mu Qingyang read seriousness from Wen Cheng's eyes.

It is different from any side that Mu Qingyang has known before, Wencheng is completely trapped in the world of his own strict requirements.

Mu Qingyang's heart began to waver, maybe he really guessed Wencheng wrong?However, even if Wencheng was different from the Wencheng he thought, he would not regret that stick, because Wencheng really owed it.

Mu Qingyang drank the water, leaned on the chair and closed his eyes to rest.Liu Qiqi went to talk with the owner of the recording studio, the corridor was empty, only Mu Qingyang and Wen Cheng.Wen Cheng put his mouth on the juice and sipped, his narrow peach eyes stared at Mu Qingyang playfully, like a cheetah stalking its prey, with a kind of laziness that was inevitable.

When Liu Qiqi came back, she saw Mu Qingyang and Wen Cheng sitting and standing, one with eyes closed and meditating, and the other looking at the contemplative person in contemplation.

Liu Qiqi's forward steps suddenly stopped.She always felt that there was something about this atmosphere... But before she could feel something, Mu Qingyang opened his eyes, his eyes were clear, "I can do it, come on."

The corner of Wen Cheng's lips twitched.

Both Mu Qingyang and Wen Cheng's strengths were well recognized. After Mu Qingyang adjusted his state, there would be no major problems in the subsequent song recording process. Liu Qiqi was very satisfied.

As before, Wen Cheng watched Mu Qingyang while recording a song. Mu Qingyang resisted the discomfort in his heart and looked at Wen Cheng, as if whoever looked away first would be shy.

"...I beg you with flesh and blood, and imprison me for life." The last sentence was written by Wen Cheng. Wen Cheng deliberately lowered his voice, and the tone trembled, as if lingering.

Wen Cheng looked at Mu Qingyang with twinkling eyes, so tender that he seemed to be looking at his lover.

Humans love to appreciate beautiful things.

Mu Qingyang didn't want to admit it, but the fact is that even if Wen Cheng is clearly a man now, he is too beautiful.

Mu Qingyang's heartbeat stopped suddenly at that moment, and when it started beating again, it accelerated.

Mu Qingyang deliberately looked away from Wen Cheng.

The smile in Wen Cheng's eyes became even more unfathomable.

Liu Qiqi pushed the door open and walked in, breaking up the chaotic atmosphere in the air, "Congratulations, it's over!"

Mu Qingyang quickly calmed down the delusion of being tempted just now, and was about to speak while wearing a smiling mask, but Liu Qiqi turned to look at Wen Cheng, and Liu Mu Qingyang's smile froze on the spot.

Liu Qiqi held Wen Cheng's hand, and said emotionally, "Master, it's great to have your help! Master must be hungry after recording for so long! Do you want to have a meal with us?"

"Okay," Wen Cheng readily agreed, "Who else is with me?"

Liu Qiqi replied: "I, Shang Yang, and the two later stages are all very easy to get along with."

Mu Qingyang's "I'll forget it" was mercilessly cut off by Liu Qiqi's throat.