And just as it happened, Xi Yancheng came over and heard this sentence.

He didn't think about it. He put a shudder on the soldier's egg's forehead: "do they offer flowers? Did I take it? "

The soldier's egg was painful, and he shrank his neck. He felt a little aggrieved: "elder brother Cheng, that beautiful thief soldier in our cultural engineering group has been chasing you before..."

Gong Mo Yi hears the speech and looks at Xi Yancheng in his spare time.

He narrowed his eyes and looked at the soldier who could not see his eyes and said, "I see you are so free to talk nonsense. Do you want to do 400 push ups in the snow?"

Bing Dan Zi doesn't understand why the boss is so fierce today, but he is still afraid to go out and do push ups. He doesn't dare to gossip any more. He just puts his pen in Gong Moyi and asks, "Xiao Yi, what program are you reporting? Our team will watch you and chengge

Gong Mo Yi took a pen and wrote down the following words: "piano solo, solo dance."

Soldier egg son is stunned, immediately way: "no, small Yi, you can play piano again, can dance again, that why not with us chengge together?"

Palace Mo Yi white his one eye: "you silly, a total of five programs, I and our captain together, not only two. In this way, there will be four at once, and you can have a chorus for all of you? "

Bing Dan Zi nodded: "yes! In this way, we don't even have to think about sketches. It's much easier! "

However, Xi Yancheng directly took the paper and pen from Gong Moyi's hand, crossed out the words on it and wrote again -

duet Dance: Gong Moyi and Xi Yancheng.

Piano Ensemble: Gong Moyi and Xi Yancheng.

His handwriting is vigorous and powerful, and his writing style is flowing with clouds and flowing water.

Soldier egg son doubts: "Cheng elder brother, do you make so, let us still produce two small pieces?"

Isn't this trouble? Every time a sketch is a headache, for those soldiers who are good at flying airplanes and shooting guns, they are really killing themselves.

And see the continuation of Xiyan:

duel Chorus: Gong Moyi, Xi Yancheng.

Sketch: starring miyamoi, Xi Yancheng, a number of the masses.

Chorus: all.

He put the pen on the table and said, "it's all right."

"Sleeping trough." Soldier egg son couldn't help saying a dirty word, he looked at the program list in shock: "chengge, you and Xiaoyi also make sketches?"

Xi Yancheng nodded, without any unnecessary expression on his face, and said, "I'll go back and choose a script directly."

"Chengge niuqiang!" Soldier egg son eye bottom is worship light: "chengge Quancai!"

Gong Moyi, who has been arranged for four programs without consulting any opinions, is speechless looking at the form.

She pulled the sleeve of Xi Yancheng and asked, "what about the entrance fee?"

Does she have to be paid for her four shows?

However, Xi Yancheng did not hesitate, and his tone was very natural: "I'll give it to you tonight."

Gong Mo Yi didn't know what medicine he sold in the gourd. Until the evening, she had just washed up and was ready to read for a while and then went to bed. She heard the soft button sound coming from the door.

She went to open the door and saw Xi Yancheng at the door.

Today, he is dressed in a casual dress, less of the usual cold and hard iron, and his young face is more like his brother next door.

He came in and handed a box to Gong Mo Yi.

Palace Mo Yi asks: "what?"

"Reward." Xi Yancheng said, "open it and have a look."

Gong Mo Yi opens the box, inside is a bracelet.

She wondered, "give me a bracelet again?"

It was only when she picked up the bracelet that she found it special.

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