Chapter 317

The boy nestled in the sofa, lazily watching the playback of gone with the wind on TV.

Rong Junyi went out of the bathroom and squinted at a lazy fox like guy in a nest sofa. His voice was a little hoarse, "don't play."

The boy raised his head, slightly raised his eyebrows, with a playful meaning in his eyes: "are you uncomfortable?"

The man's Obsidian eyes looked at the young man's eyes and narrowed them slightly.

"Sore throat?" the boy smiled softly.

Rong Junyi frowned slightly. He didn't know what the boy wanted to say.

The young man's dark eyes were filled with an evil smile: "what? Come to my aunt?"

"..." Rong Junyi looked directly at Shu Cheng, his fierce eyebrows wrinkled slightly, and a thin anger flashed in his deep eyes like the sea, with an awe inspiring momentum.

Shu Cheng shrugged and looked straight at the man.

"Next week's song is about you. Remember to watch it." Shu Cheng chewed sugar and ignored the man's dark expression. "Your boyfriend is too handsome. Don't boast."

Rong Junyi: "..." I'm not going to boast.

Is the child a little feminine?

……

Shu Cheng came to the backstage of the masked king of songs again, changed her clothes and put on her white mask.

Looking at the text message that just molested a Xiaorong, I can't help laughing. I'm afraid this man hasn't been so oppressed in his life!

"Bang bang -"

There was a knock at the door.

"It's your turn."

Shu Cheng got up, tidied up his skirt, bent a trace of evil radian around his mouth, and stepped onto the broad stage in the face of the gorgeous light.

In the spotlight, theking stepped on the stage.

Applause thundered and screams continued.

“Theking！”

“Theking！”

“Theking！”

……

Everyone was shouting theking, and the guests of the jury and the players in the backstage lounge were stunned.

How do you play?!

Just give it to him directly!

What else are you playing!

Two songs, don't show up, it's so popular!

……

The lights were dim, the music sounded, and the audience instantly quieted down.

The white figure on the stage slowly picked up the microphone and put it to his mouth:

"Coffee on the left bank of the Seine,"

"I'll have a cup of your beauty,"

"Lips that leave lipmarks,"

"Who wrote the wrong name of the rose in the florist?"

Guess the guests of the evaluation team.

Deng Fuling was surprised: "what style is this?"

King Jiang Yi's eyes were also bright and slightly excited: "interesting. Seeing this style of music for the first time, the king is really a genius!"

Jiang Jing couldn't tell whether the music was good or bad, but thought he liked the melody of the song very much.

……

"The advertising balloon blew across the street,"

"Smile flying in the sky,"

"You said you were a little hard to remember, so I quit."

"You don't have to choose the most expensive gift, just the leaves of Champs Elysees."

"Oh, build a romantic date. Don't be afraid to screw everything up."

Shu Cheng closes her eyes and remembers the scenes with men.

——"In fact, if you were ugly, I might take you shopping, watching a movie, eating western food, taking a walk, watching the stars and the moon, and talking about life philosophy from poetry, songs and Fu, but you are so handsome that I just want to sleep with you."

——"Give you three seconds. After three seconds, you will bear the consequences!"

The boy was dark and his eyes were deep. He just wanted to sleep before. Now he seems to want to sleep more.

Shu Cheng continued to sing with a slight smile:

"Have you, have the world."

"Honey, from that day on,"

"Sweet is easy,"

"Honey, don't let your eyes go,"

"I'm saying I do."

——

Digression:

"What's wrong?"

"My throat hurts."

"Aunt?"

"Yes."

——Self experience

(only meaning can be unspeakable)