Chapter 183

"What kind of person is she?"

But instead of looking at Lu Zhanyu's expression, she lowers her head and fiddles with the lemon slices in the glass with a straw.

"I don't even know what she looks like, but when I first heard her sing, I was attracted. Her voice is like a feather, tickling my heartstrings. I know it's the feeling of heartbeat."

Lu Zhanyu covers his chest with both hands, and his face is intoxicated. Xia Weian can't see it. He grabs a handful of cream and slaps him on the face. "Isn't it that he likes the" masked God of songs "No. 60 little sister, who has a sweet voice?"

Lu Zhanyu was suddenly patted, and his eyes were covered with cream. He didn't understand what Xia Weian said. He was busy wiping his face with a paper towel. Then he stood up and said "excuse me" and went to the bathroom.

When they came back, they had already disappeared.

When Xia Wei'an returned to the emperor's house, he immediately went to the guest bedroom. Seeing that the emperor's star had not come back, he called, but this time he turned it off directly.

Her already depressed mood was even lower.

In the next two days, she didn't get in touch with the God star, and she didn't go home. Xia Wei'an didn't know what he had done wrong, which made him avoid himself, so he was not in a good mood in recent days.

But no matter how bad the mood is, it can't affect the third round of the competition.

She chose a sweet song "I'm your little sweetie". This song is about the girl's confession to the boy in love. When she practiced, her mind was full of emperor stars, and her happiness was all written on her face. Even teacher Lu Yi said that listening to her singing this song, she wanted to fall in love again.

But can she still sing the present mentality?

While sitting in the lounge waiting for her appearance, she slowly adjusts her breath and mood with her eyes closed. A singer's mood can certainly affect her singing level, but her basic literacy will never allow such a thing to happen.

Xia Weian slowly calms down and finds the state of singing in teacher Lu Yi's singing room.

At this time, in a hidden villa on the outskirts of the city, there is a big wooden barrel in the foggy bedroom, which is full of dark brown liquid and exudes a strong smell of medicine. A strong man is sitting in it quietly, sweating heavily on his forehead, and the lines of the outline are tight. It seems that he is suffering a lot.

Right in front of him is a TV set, which is broadcasting the recently popular program "masked singer".

"Next, let's welcome contestant No. 33. She brought us a song" I'm your sweetie! "

Such as thunder applause, and then slowly dissipated, a clean sweet voice from the TV.

"Every day I love you is sweet."

"Every day I miss you is happy."

"I'm your sweetie. I want to build a castle of love with you."

……

Honey like voice, let his tight jaw slightly relaxed, in such pain, the corners of his mouth slightly tilted.

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Xia Weian tries to forget all his unhappiness. What emerges in his mind is every moment of emperor Xingchen's tenderness. Gradually he finds that kind of sweet feeling. The more the song comes to an end, the better it will play.

Today, she is wearing a puppet dress in the shape of a pink rabbit. She sings and dances on the stage. She is charming and lovely. After a song, she applauds like thunder.