Chapter 1912

The seats of the host and Zhuo lie are not front. Even though she is very popular in the current circle, she can only sit in the back in terms of seniority.

It's just the right thing to do. From time to time, the two people leaned their heads together and talked quietly, which did not attract attention.

When fans saw that they were so good, they all shouted that they didn't eat the dog food, and at the same time they took a crazy screenshot, asking the program team to shoot more shots of two people.

The show is halfway through.

Host Qiao Liwen's smile contains deep meaning. She is wearing a long beige skirt, simple and elegant. She has been hosting this program for ten years in a row, which is considered to be a well-known host in the circle.

"The next prize to be presented is an actor from the recent entertainment fire. Her acting skills are amazing and can be called plastic surgery. So who is she? "

Qiao Liwen sold for a while, but many people's eyes immediately gathered on Su Kui, which can be called a plastic acting. What is more rebellious than a woman playing a man, which has aroused a group of young girls' hearts?

Zhuo lie frowned and asked Su Kui quietly, "is that you?"

Su Kui smiled and gave him a look you guessed. Sure enough, Zhuo lie snorted, "don't say it, forget it," but he jumped up as if he had won the prize.

"Don't you know later? Well, wait for me, I'll go to the bathroom, and I'll be right back. "

Zhuo lie waved, "go back quickly," a pair of eyes tightly staring at the stage, waiting for the announcement of Qiao Liwen.

To everyone's disappointment, she didn't expose the winner, but put her index finger on her lips and said softly, "but before the announcement, an actor wanted to write a song for her lover on this stage, so let's listen quietly first."

She smiled and gracefully lifted her skirt to the stage, leaving the stage for the singer.

There was applause from the audience.

Zhuo lie looked at the stage suddenly darkened, and suddenly felt his heart beating violently. He pressed it. Why?

The scene is so quiet that even the audience can't help but breathe. Who is it? Who is it? So mysterious?

It seems to cater to their mood. In the dark light, the heart beat.

"Dong, Dong, Dong --"

then, the stage suddenly refracted a light column from above, hitting the piano and the person sitting on the piano.

"Brawl --"

the scene brawl, that person, is mo Qingfeng?

People were still wondering, but Zhuo lie suddenly stood up, his eyes tightly fell on the man, reluctant to blink. Of course she is. He can't be more familiar with her.

The soothing piano sound flowed out of her hands. There was nothing but a light column on her head around her, as if she was alone in the world.

Her lips are slightly picked, which is always her lazy tone, "this song, for my dear, thank him for his company and love -"

words fall, lips open.

"When the early sun rises slowly, the earth will be scorched by the hot sun. For example, the first rain in August is you --"

Zhuo lie's eyes are slightly red. He holds his hands together and constantly rubs the simple plain silver ring on his ring finger.

"A cloud passing through the sky suddenly falls to the bottom of my heart."

another journey starts

meeting at the meeting node

bowing and kissing memory

whispering words and sentences

like the tail feather caressed by the bottom of my heart

migration on the staff

is you -- "

the scene is silent, which seems to whisper, but in fact, the tenderness in the song Ten thousand kinds of attraction.