Chapter 353

Fans are very chicken thieves. If the sound actor is ugly, comfort yourself that what you like is only the sound and role, which has nothing to do with the sound actor.

If the sound actor is beautiful, he will immediately become a face powder, put all his favorite roles on the sound actor, and think she is an animation role jumping out of the second dimension.

Tsing Yi yeast is the same. At the beginning, when fans thought that behind the yeast was an ugly girl, they deliberately ignored it and didn't mention it. But now I suddenly find that she is actually more beautiful, which is undoubtedly equivalent to solving the things they have been worried about in their hearts, and they will feel particularly happy.

Both the affection for Ximen and the favor for Tsing Yi yeast have been greatly improved.

To put it bluntly, this is the same as online love. When you don't know what the other party looks like, you default that the other party is ugly and dare not rush to show up. You think it's enough to flirt online. But when you know that the other party is handsome and beautiful, the contrast with low expectations is enough to make people reach the peak of happiness in an instant.

Fans who have experienced this process must be more enthusiastic than ordinary fans. So many people went to the B station account of "Tsing Yi yeast" and the microblog of "cartoonist love" to ask.

"Godmother, godmother, be honest. You are the teacher of love. I have seen through everything!"

"Godmother, I didn't expect you to be so beautiful. I want to be your believer all my life!"

"Tsing Yi teaches cow beer! Tsing Yi teaches cow beer! Come and join the church! You can make a profit without losing!"

……

"Teacher Qing'er, you've exposed that some people are cartoonists on the surface, but they are masters behind their backs."

"No problem, it's essentially pigeons. Blow the root! Blow the root!"

"How could this happen? Having a favorite up master for the first time and a cartoonist who wants to marry home for the first time should be double happiness, but now how can it become double root blowing?"

……

Some fans even take screenshots to do various analyses. For example, when the dance situation is updated diligently, yeast Tsing Yi often pigeons up, and vice versa.

More and more evidence and the clear tone make people believe that Tsing Yi yeast is the love of cartoonists.

XiMenqing looked at the hot microblog, post bar and station B, and said with a bad smile: "just analyze it. Anyway, I just don't admit it, hehe."

Some things are boring after admitting. This is how she wants to catch the fans' appetite and keep them thinking about it. It's like having a small hand scratching in her heart, but if it doesn't scratch well, the fans will always mind.

"I'm back!" suddenly a voice came from the door of the villa. It was Jin Huayuan's.

Simon was surprised and said, "eh? Hua Yuan, why did you come back so early today? Didn't you join the club?"

Jin Huayuan said, "Oh, several seniors are about to take the college entrance examination, and we are about to take the final exam. Others are busy reviewing. I came back first when I was bored alone."

"The college entrance examination... Yes, it's almost may day. The college entrance examination will be held in another month," Ximen thought. "Can you rub the heat of the college entrance examination?"

For example, say a short cartoon related to the college entrance examination, or a song, "dragon cherry" is very appropriate.

At this time, Jin Huayuan put down her schoolbag and sat next to Ximen Qing. She looked at Ximen Qing with a look of wanting to talk and stop.

Simon easily hugged the big Lori's thin waist and rubbed her face intimately: "why? If you have something to say, why don't you dare to say?"

"Sister, I've read your microblog," Jin Huayuan said shyly, "did you write that song to sister Yuyao?"

"Yes, it sounds good?"

"It's nice," Jin Huayuan smiled sweetly. She really likes music. "I heard you also wrote a song for sister Yunwu."

"Oh, that, do you want to hear?" Simon said. Zhao Zhenying has sent the video of her playing the piano and singing with song Yunwu at that time, which is in her mobile phone.

"Think and think." Jin Huayuan looked forward to the tunnel.

"Well, come to my sister's arms." so Simon held her on his legs, put his hands around her chest, held the mobile phone, and turned on the video to show her.

To tell the truth, it's normal for them to do this at their age. However, Jin Huayuan's development is so good that she is only a few centimeters shorter than Ximen Qing at a young age. She is completely a model figure, which will look a little strange.

But she didn't care because her attention was completely attracted by the video.

Because it is a wedding video, it is very powerful later. Simon and Song Yun dance are just like MV. They look awesome. In addition, the song was so beautiful that Jin Huayuan felt that the whole person was empty and entered various situations with the song.

Standing at the subway entrance, people come and go around, and the wind blows through my ears

On a cloudy day, in the evening, looking out of the window

Standing in the long queue, holding a heart-shaped number card

Everything is to find the destined person.

However, the crowd looked for him thousands of times. Suddenly looking back, the man was in the dim light.

Meeting is the most beautiful accident.

At the end of the video, Simon Qing's face has been pasted on her hair. This child does not love perfume. Only the faint smell of shampoo is most pleasant.

XiMenqing felt like a cat addict. He took one breath and another. Ah ~ he almost showed Yue Yunpeng's expression.

"Sister, you are so awesome." after listening to the song, Jin Huayuan struggled for a long time, but she still couldn't find a better word to describe her mood at this time.

"Yes, yes, I think so too." Ximen Qing handed his mobile phone to Jin Huayuan, and he freed up two hands to make trouble on her. "Hua Yuan, you haven't said anything, just want to listen to the song?"

"Well, I'm satisfied to hear such a beautiful song." Jin Huayuan is a contented little girl.

But Ximen Qing is obviously not a satisfied woman. Her hand has gradually touched Jin Huayuan's lamp. Of course, I still have to say something to divert Jin Huayuan's attention: "if you like it so much, will your sister write one for you?"

"Really?" Jin Huayuan was overjoyed and completely ignored Ximen Qing's hand.

Alas, it's really easy to be a young literary and artistic girl. Ximen Qing couldn't help feeling: [I'm really a sinful scum man, but... The scum man is happy for a while, but the scum man is happy all the time. The ancients sincerely didn't deceive me.]

"Of course it's true," Simon Qing said. "I remember you are a mixed race of kimchi country and Sweden. Do you want kimchi country's song or Swedish song?"

"Is that ok?" Jin Huayuan thought XiMenqing would have a flower language song or a rotten language song.

She thought about it. Although she was trained as a killer in Europe and proficient in various languages, her mother tongue is kimchi in the final analysis. In addition, her appearance is more Oriental.

"Just kimchi country."

"Yes, no problem." Simon Qing was relieved.

Where does she know Swedish songs? It's just pretending. In fact, if Jin Huayuan chose Sweden, she would find an excuse to let her choose the songs of kimchi country.

But what kind of song do you want to give? You can't give that kind of person a lot of girls' songs, can you? Although Jin Huayuan's legs are long enough, it's a little inappropriate for her to sing Gee and so on.

To tell the truth, most of the songs of Korean idol groups are assembly line work. They can be popular. They are either people with songs or rhythm brainwashing disco. There are few really good songs. There are few suitable for Jin Huayuan, a little Lori who is only a freshman in senior high school.

[sure enough, we still have to find a serious singer.] Simon thought about it, and suddenly his mind jumped out of Uncle bird's Jiangnan style.

Then she would automatically replenish the brain. Hua Yuan was dancing horse riding there. Wow... The thief was terrible.

Ximen was so excited that he quickly threw the strange picture out of his head. If the child is still young, don't toss around.

I just remember someone on the microblog suggested that she go out to tease her little brother's song in addition to flirting with her sister's song. At first, Ximen's love was of course rejected. She didn't want to flirt with men.

But then she figured out that some songs, you sing to men is tantalizing men, sing to women is tantalizing women, there is no such big gender boundary.

"Yes." XiMenqing suddenly said to Jin Huayuan.

"Ah? Yes? What?" Jin Huayuan was stunned. The reflection arc began to work, "so fast!?"

"Don't talk nonsense, my sister is very persistent." Ximen Qing pinched her a few times and itched Jin Huayuan into a ball.

"Ah ~ sister, spare your life."

"Hey, hey, it's late."

After Ximen's feeling was cool, he pulled the panting Jin Huayuan into the VIP and took a guitar on the wall: "listen, my kimchi pronunciation is not very accurate. You can probably understand the meaning yourself."

Then she began to play and sing according to her memory:

"What's wrong with not being able to express? I'm a warm-hearted woman in this cold city..." (it's too troublesome to play Korean, so use Chinese instead)

The title of the song "home" was originally sung by a female singer group: blushing spring.

Perhaps the most familiar part of the composition is the voice of the tiktok, "the universe for you," and the first sentence "is it coffee or not?" even if they do not know, they are familiar with each other.

Their songs are a little fresh and sound very comfortable. They are the best match for a young girl like Jin Huayuan. And... It's really provocative.

The simple lyrics "I will call you every day", "even if it seems that I will be dumped by you today, I will try to run to you again" look like a very simple little sister clumsily expressing her love.

This kind of soft girl is basically the bane of most straight men, and her bones can be crisp.

[if our family Huayuan sings this song, maybe she can sprout some otaku men too.]