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Chapter 677

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To Ye-ge, what exactly am I?

Does she treat me as one of her artists?

Or is she just brushing me off and treating me like a hedonistic rich kid... so she never thought of spending any effort on me?

Damn it, what the hell is I thinking?!

I only entered the industry for fun and never thought about doing this for real. I only got close to Ye Bai for Little Candied Plum...

That's right, I did it for Little Candied Plum!

Gong Xu shook off the nonsensical thoughts in his head and tried his best to tell himself that.

But why am I thinking about all these nonsensical things every day? On the other hand, I can't remember how long it's been since I thought about Little Candied Plum.

In the private room, everyone was singing excitedly.

A female artist walked up to Ye Bai attentively and wanted to sing a duet with him, "Little Dimples".

Gong Xu poured a full glass of wine in frustration and downed it in one gulp. "Little Dimples, Little Dimples your a * *!"

Tang Xing Huo was confused. "A girl wants to sing" Little Dimples "with Ye Bai - why are you mad?"

Gong Xu: "None of your business!"

Tang Xing Huo: "..."

Gong Xu's face was gloomy and he felt like everyone was an eyesore tonight.

Ye Wanwan's principle was to maintain a certain distance with all the artists. Since he was dressed as a man, he would avoid female artists, so he tactfully rejected them.

However, the atmosphere was just right and everyone was unwilling to let him go. They jeered, "Ye-ge, sing a song! Sing a song! What song do you like? Sing something else is fine too! "

Ye Wanwan couldn't argue with them, so she randomly picked a song then called out to Luo Chen, who hadn't spoken all night. "Luo Chen, I remember you like this song too. Wanna sing together?"

This kid is really too introverted - he's so quiet even at his own company's gathering.

When Luo Chen heard that, his eyes lit up and he was a little overwhelmed. He didn't expect Ye Wanwan would remember, so he nodded and walked over.

The two of them picked up the microphones and Ye Wanwan sang first. "Cook, a bowl of soup that clears the mind and warms the blood, the fishy and bitter taste seeps into the bones of a hero. Taste a little from the gleam of a sword, the vicissitudes of life..."

Luo Chen quickly followed and said, "Dao, don't be impatient, don't stop, don't turn around. Don't talk about the return journey when we meet on a narrow path. Mo Wen, who's waiting …"

Ye Wanwan: "Wait until I tear apart this cosmos of dawn and dusk. I'll wash away the dust with the three feet of azure light. I'll drink the strongest alcohol, fall in love with the prettiest person, and watch the waves rise in the vast sea and the clouds …"

The young man's voice was low, hoarse, and clear. He casually leaned against the sofa in a lazy and wanton manner. His eyes were flowing with light, as if reflecting the bright galaxy.

They were in a private room of a bar, but it felt like they were in a bamboo forest.

Luo Chen was stunned for a moment and missed a beat before continuing, "People say that the martial world is filled with the most fearless people. Buy my soul with three qian of hot wine. Cause the mountains and rivers to turn upside down, cause the earth to split and the sky to collapse. I'll support this world and live my entire life …"

After the song was finished, the audience burst into thunderous applause.

"Amazing, amazing!"

"As expected of a gold medal duo. Their teamwork is too good!"



Gong Xu shakily squeezed his way to the karaoke counter. "Get up, I want to request a song!"

He wanted to sing for his Little Candied Plum!

The people around him hurriedly made way. "Oh oh, Xu-ge, you choose!"

After Gong Xu requested a song, he sat on the high chair and sang drunkenly …

"I want, you by my side, I want to watch you dress up. The night wind blows, tickling my heart, my girl …"

"Time's too long, my girl, where are you? I'm watching the sun rise …"

"It's all this night's fault, it's so tempting and crazy. I want to sing and think of you silently, my girl …"

Seeing that, everyone in the private room looked at each other.

"What's going on with Gong Xu? This isn't his style! Is he heartbroken? "

"Heartbroken? You're joking! Gong Xu's heartbroken? "

"Uh, that's true …"



After Gong Xu finished singing, he drunkenly walked over to Ye Wanwan with the microphone and said sternly, "Ye-ge, sing with me! Sing Little Dimples! "

Ye Wanwan: "…"

Tang Xing Huo stared at Gong Xu's face and rubbed his chin thoughtfully. His sharp senses told him something wasn't right with this guy …

The way he looked at Ye Bai … wasn't right …

Tang Xing Huo rolled his eyes then said, "Ay ay, what's the point of singing?! Let's play a game! How about Truth or Dare? "

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