you pressed to the corner of my lips

After finishing speaking, the two continued to be so stiff, and the atmosphere in the car was weird.

arrived at the destination.

The hair of a person exposed to the sun is scalding hot, the light penetrates a row of green trees, and casts mottled spots of light, and the environmental protection personnel are sweeping the fallen leaves against the hot weather.

Next to it is a small stall selling popsicles.

Bo Yao got out of the car, looked up at the tall buildings in front of him, strange and majestic.

Fu Xiyu then got out of the car, and the two had no communication.

Lin Jie'er covered her lips and was very excited: "Miss, you are so kind to us, Ah Huan, thank you..."

Fu Xiyu rested his fingers on the car body, looked at the distant scenery, and said casually: "She is my wife."

How much sadness is contained in the word wife.

Lin Jieer seemed to see different emotions in her pupils.

Bao Yao walked past her with her bag on. When the two of them brushed each other, Fu Xiyu lowered his eyes and suddenly grabbed her hand, and pulled her back fiercely, hugging her from behind.

Bao Yao leaned over and fell onto her unexpectedly, a burst of fruity sweetness hit her face, and she frowned in surprise.

"Here." Fu Xiyu raised his hand and walked around in front of her. A key slipped from her palm at his fingertips and dangled in the air.

Bo Yao took the key and put it in the palm of his hand, wondering: "What is this?"

"There are a lot of idle cars at home. I will drive this Rolls Royce for you. You have a driver's license."

Bao Yao glanced at the black key in his hand, and hurriedly returned it to her, "I can't take it."

"How can you go out to work without a car? You are my wife now. Go out and bear my identity. You can't embarrass me."

"Also." She lowered her eyelashes, and slowly blew into her ear, feeling soft and itchy.

"Just signed the agreement to get the certificate, don't always think about divorce. Divorce requires two years of separation."

Bao Yao's face was startled, and he opened Danfeng's eyes, without any disturbance on his face: "Are you tricking me?"

Fu Xiyu held her slender wrist, bowed his head and kissed the back of her hand, with a tender smile in his eyes, a pair of passionate and deep eyes, as beautiful as glass.

She stopped her unruly tone, looked straight into her dark pupils, and said, "I won't believe it without you. Go in. I've already told the person in charge here to arrange a good script for you. You have to work hard. KTS Ten points of shares belong to Litian, and they dare not do anything to you."

Bo Yao had mixed feelings in her heart, and she didn't know what was going on. It was clearly agreed in the agreement that they would not interfere with each other, but from all the signs she showed today, it seemed that Fu Xiyu took this marriage seriously.

"I'll go in first, and you should go to the company earlier." Bo Yao turned and entered the building.

Lin Jie'er followed behind, nodded and smiled at Fu Xiyu, and followed her into the building.

Fu Xiyu leaned against the car body, his eyes stayed where Bao Yao left, and he stood there for some time before quietly leaving.

In the practice room on the [-]th floor, Li Duansui wiped the sweat from his forehead, stood calmly in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, and stared down at the figure with a complicated expression.

She looked at the signature in her hand with confused eyes.

At this time, Bo Yao opened the door and came in. When she saw Li Duansui here, she was taken aback for a moment, then walked in and greeted her.

"Hello, Miss Li."

Li Duansui put away the signature cloth, and when she saw her coming, she smiled sweetly: "You are here, you are not used to it just now."

Bo Yao said lightly, "No."

She has always been very adaptable.

The two chatted for a while, and a beautiful and elegant female teacher came in, her eyes rested on Bao Yao, but she felt strange, and asked, "New here?"

Bo Yao said: "My name is Bo Yao, and I just came here today to learn to record a new song."

The woman nodded, tied up her long hair, and said, "My name is Nina. I don't care who you are. Being my student is hard work every day. Opening your throat and crotch is a painful practice at first."

Bo Yao humbly replied, "I understand."

Nina felt uncomfortable when she thought about what her boss had explained. After all, Bo Yao is a newcomer, so it would be too difficult to arrange for her to cover the theme song of a film and television production.

Li Duansui took his own clothes from the shelf next to him, went to the dressing room to put them on, and said to Bo Yan, "This Nina is my former mentor. If you don't know anything, you can ask for advice. She is strict with students. Especially since you are a newcomer arranged by Mr. Fu, your status may make other artists dissatisfied."

Bo Yao lowered his eyes and raised the corners of his mouth, "Thank you."

Whether Li Duansui is an enemy or a friend, she is not clear enough. This woman deliberately pulled Fu Xiyu out to say, but she didn't know what it meant.

Apparently she mentioned Mr. Fu, who stood up to the sky, Nina's face was awkward for a while, and then she smiled at her, and the change was faster than flipping through a book, "It turns out that you are an artist arranged by Mr. Fu, then I will bring you You have to be a teacher."

"Sister Nina, please give me your advice."

Bo Yao seldom sings, except that she is good at photography, dancing and singing is relatively blank.

The theme song [Back and Back] that Nina gave her is a martial arts classic that has been remade many times, and she is the lead singer. She has heard the original singer, and no one can surpass it. Now she has to get familiar with it as soon as possible. Rhythm voice control.

Since you can't go beyond, you can't go back too much.

After three hours of practice, Bo Yan's mouth was dry, so he took out a bottle of mineral water from the bag next to him, drank a few sips, and moistened his throat.

Nina crossed her arms, looked at her face, and said: "You can't stop practicing the song, you have to keep up with the beat, and the voice is full of emotion. What you have to do is to impress your audience with your voice."

Bo Yao took a deep breath, with a little sweat on her forehead, she coughed a few times: "Understood, Sister Nina."

"Come on, let's sing it again, remember your breath, and learn to breathe."

Nina turned on ADDA, adjusted all the equipment, and let her start preparations.

Listening to the prelude, Bo Yao quickly let himself into the music, half-opened his eyes, a trace of sadness flashed in his eyes, and opened his throat: "This time I really decided to leave, away from those sorrows that I have not understood for a long time, I want you to forget Sorrow forgets caring, let go of all the troubles and be free..."

However, Xu Shi was born with excellent conditions. Her voice was extremely deep and clear. The moment she opened her throat was amazing, making Nina's eyes widen suddenly, her heart seemed to be lifted, and she was in a space full of artistic conceptions, just like standing in a three-dimensional time. Here, the surrounding colors become stretches of mountains and seas, and the gentleness and regret of the wind blowing.

Her voice is so shocking that it will make you sink for a second.

It's as if you are waiting for your lover to turn back, doing all kinds of stupid things, and finally watching your loved one leave in front of your eyes, what is left is a long wait, don't feel bad in your heart.

Listening to Nina's voice, the vibrato and tone fit perfectly, making people unable to help to continue exploring, unlike the state of mind when singing for the first time.

Does this woman have a story?

After Bo Yao sang this song, the corners of her eyes were already wet and scarlet. She closed her eyes suddenly to stop the tears from rolling down from her eyes.The scenes from childhood to adulthood are jumping in her mind, learning to love, being loved by others, being abandoned by others, until her heart is like a mirror, these years have made her very difficult.

She exhaled and opened her eyes again, the sadness in her eyes disappeared without a trace in an instant, the cold pupils were devoid of any emotion or light.

Nina thinks it's a pity that this woman is too sensible to dig out any clues.A woman who knows how to control her emotions is terrifyingly calm.

She said: "You sang very well. The section just now was amazing and memorable. You have a talent for singing. If you practice more later, you will have a bright future."

Bo Huan clenched her fingers tightly, with a slender and thin figure, wearing a simple white shirt, with a plain face facing the sky, without any red clothes, looking elegant and casual.

She saluted and said softly, "Thank you, sister Nina."

"That's all for today's practice, come on." Nina put the hanging towel on her shoulders from the side and walked out of the practice room.

Bo Yao took off her earphones, went to the corner and sat down quietly. She even emptied her heart when she sang just now, not being restrained by encounters, but dominated by emotions.

What she thought most of just now was actually Fu Xiyu, and that voice: She is my wife.

Her heart skipped a beat, she rubbed her temple hair irritably, she tilted her head, revealing her thin and white neck, bent her knees, narrowed her eyes and looked at the sky outside the window.

Lin Jieer poked inside, saw her sitting in a corner, and ran over excitedly.

"Ah, my little ancestor, that mentor praised you just now, does this mean that he recognizes you? Think about it, what level is Nina? It is very rare in the circle to get her praise."

Bao Xing hummed, his eyelashes were half-downcast, and he didn't speak again.

Lin Jieer felt something was wrong, sat down with her, and asked, "Why are you unhappy?"

"No."

"I have to sign the contract in the afternoon, and there is still one step left before the public is officially exposed. Newcomers must have their works come out."

The screen of the phone lit up, and Bo Yao opened WeChat, and saw the message from He Annong, his eyes were emotionless.

[Ah, I have some good news for you. You are participating in a new play, which is a Lily movie. You have been selected as the second female lead, and I am the heroine in the play. The love-hate entanglement of the times. 】

Lin Jieer looked curiously, "Who sent the message."

Bo Yao frowned, and asked, "Is the new contract a Lily movie?"

Lin Jieer took out the contract from her bag and glanced at it, "It's Lily, you play the role of the second female lead, and the heroine has been decided by default, and there is no result yet. At the beginning, I plan to let you take on male and female scripts. If it is a romantic idol drama, you may not I will pick it up, after all, no matter how handsome a man is, you won't feel it, so you won't be embarrassed and cause trouble, so I chose a Lily drama for you, so that you can play well."

Bo Yao sneered, raised her eyelids, her Danfeng eyes were full of charm, she pursed her lips, "Unfortunately, the heroine of this movie is He Annong."

Lin Jieer instantly petrified, "What!"

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感谢在2021-01-2400:30:33~2021-01-2421:19:52期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who cast the landmine: Chacha is a fierce one, and Niluban is one;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!