Floating Color

"I just wanted to give Mi Chen a song! Mi Chen wanted to sing an English song. I just found it and I didn't find it!" Feng Xiujing pulled Mi Chen, like a good sister.

Lian Xiao looked at Mi Chen and said, "What did you order?"

"Theendoftheworld ..."

"Oh, didn't Ono Lisa sing? How could you not find it? I'll find it!" Lian Xiao came to the singing instrument, "Li Mojun, you sing this! You will!"

Mi Chen didn't expect Lian Xiao to sing to Li Mojun, but Li Mojun neither nodded nor said no.

Lian Xiao put this song directly in front, and a celebrant Fan Er said to everyone, "Now, please let us always be a little bit unspeakable, but in fact can also be affectionate, the movie emperor Li Mojun sang this classic song for everyone- Theendoftheworld! "

Lian Xiao plugged the microphone into Li Mojun's hands, then everyone applauded enthusiastically, and many people took out their phones.

Li Mojun held the microphone in his right hand, inserted his left hand in the pocket of his slacks, and sat on the bar chair.

His legs are long, narrow waist and shoulders, such a posture, it is screaming. Mi Chen is very clear, this posture is really not used to play handsome, but Li Mojun is usually this fan!

The melodious prelude sounded, Ono Lisa's voice was gentle and sweet, and Mi Chen could hardly imagine how Li Mojun would sing this song.

"Why is the sun still shining ..."

When he sang the first sentence, several screams came. Li Mojun's sound quality is cold and empty and indifferent, which contrasts with the smooth and affectionate accompaniment, and is full of indifference to the world.

"Why the waves beat the rocks ..."

Several people present understood the English he sang, but Mi Chen didn't know. But Li Mojun's English is the aristocratic London accent. If there is no lively audience around, under such dim light, Mi Chen even thinks that the other party is a blood race from the dark, seeing everything in a long time, so you can sing this coldly and casually. .

"Don't they know that this is the end of the world because you don't love me anymore."

"I'm going to faint! It's so nice!"

"Why didn't Li Mojun make a record! So many performances and good performances sing!"

Lian Xiao looked proudly at everyone's reaction. He was thinking about it, or would Li Mojun sing the theme of the movie "The Feast"?

Think again, let ’s forget, Li Mojun does n’t like anything like a gimmick.

If he really went to win Li Mojun, but instead this guy picked the pick, he could even use Xiao's face to flush the toilet.

Lian Xiao looked to Feng Xiujing, the other party was completely immersed in Li Mojun's voice, which made Lian Xiao shook his head involuntarily. It really is a sin fate!

On the contrary, it was Mi Chen, a look of disappointment.

"What happened to Xiaomi? Did Li Mojun sing badly?" Lian Xiao pestered Michen's shoulder.

"Ah ... his voice is very nice, just feel cold. It's different from all the versions I heard."

The first time Mi Chen listened to this song was sitting behind Lin Runan's bicycle. At that time, there was no MP4, but ordinary followers.

The headphone cord protruded from the gap in the backpack, one was plugged into Lin Runan's ear and the other was plugged into Mi Chen's ear.

This song is the time when she passed away and her little attachment to Lin Runan faded in Li Mojun's slightly cool voice.

"The demand is not too high, he is willing to sing that Mars hit the earth!"

Mi Chen smiled, and she looked at Li Mojun, who happened to be the other person's profile. Can't see his eyebrows clearly, but Mi Chen inexplicably thinks that his profile is very beautiful, she can even see the outline of her eyelashes.

Although it is somewhat inappropriate to use beauty to describe a man.

The photographer pushed Feng Xiujing a little and said humorously: "The chorus of male and female protagonists! How can such a nice song allow the protagonist to sing alone!"

Feng Xiujing had a smile on his face and shyly backed away. "Brother Rong, don't make fun of me anymore. Li Mojun sang well. You pushed me up. What if he didn't sing?"

The two makeup artists also said to the cavity: "Yeah! It is rare to hear Li Mojun singing."

In fact, Feng Xiujing didn't want to sing up. She thought terribly, but English songs, she only found it nice, but she did n’t even know what Li Mojun was singing! If it really became a duet, would n’t she want to lose face to outer space?

Lian Xiao pulled the corner of his lips and sent another microphone to Mi Chen. He said in a very humorous tone: "Ms. Mi Chen, a makeup artist, you have been with Li Mojun who is cold and non-talking for these months. After the saddle, I bowed and died. As Li Mojun's agent, I decided to give you a reward on his behalf, that is, to sing with Li Mojun! "

"Ah! What!" Mi Chen hurried back to hide. What kind of reward is this?

Lian Xiao dragged her out like a chick and carried it to Li Mojun's side.

Several female staff members showed disappointed expressions.

Just at the time of the transition between the first and second paragraphs, Li Mojun put the microphone on the bar, and everyone worried that he would get up and stop singing, and all wanted to beat Lian Xiao, who was in a lot of business.

"No more! No more! I sing and tune out!" Mi Chen still couldn't stand Lian Xiao, and was pulled to Li Mojun's side by him.

Everyone looked at her, it felt like a clown.

Just when Mi Chen was about to hide, her wrist was suddenly caught, and that force pulled her a bit. Fortunately, it was not particularly hard, otherwise she must fall on Li Mojun.

At that time, the two makeup artists will have to discuss what kind of "looks average but quite understandable".

It wasn't until he recovered that Mi Chen realized that it was not others but Li Mojun who was holding him.

Li Mojun did not turn on the microphone, but glanced at Mi Chen, "Sing."

The first sentence of the lyrics has been missed, and Mi Chen could not catch up even if he wanted to catch up. Everyone looked at her as if it was because of her that Li Mojun didn't continue to sing.

But Li Mojun raised the microphone and sang the next sentence: "Why do the stars shine ..."

I do n’t know if it ’s an illusion, Mi Chen felt Li Mojun ’s fingertips seem to be tapped on his wrist, like reminding her.

Like the puppets who were drawn, Mi Chen took over. "Don't they know that this is the end of the world, when I lost your love."

Mi Chen's voice was not big or small, with a touch of sadness in his softness.

"When I wake up in the morning, wondering why everything is as usual. I really can't understand how life can run as usual ..."

Mi Chen was standing, and at this moment she could not help looking down at Li Mojun. His voice was still the same, but there was a little sadness in the coolness. Those who heard it were inexplicably surprised.

"It seems better than just now?"

"The film emperor is in a great state! So affectionate!"

"Why is my heart still beating, why are my eyes weeping ..." Mi Chen suddenly couldn't help sour eyes.

Because Li Mojun's voice inexplicably communicated her feelings, and resurfaced all the things she deliberately did not recall.

When she stood in the corridor of the hospital, she solitaryly said blessings to Lin Runan who announced that she was about to marry.

Deep inside, he said to him: Goodbye.

"Don't they know that this is the end of the world ... when you say goodbye ..."

In the last sentence, Li Mojun's voice completely lost his indifferent temperament, just like a man abandoned by his lover, looking at the stars that fell into the sea all over the sky, and had little feeling for the wind.

Mi Chen's tears almost slipped away. She thought she was ridiculous. It was just a song. When she was bored, she listened to it hundreds of times. Why was Li Mojun singing, she could not help crying?

Everyone was applauding. Mi Chen embarrassedly put down the microphone and was about to walk away, only to find Li Mojun still holding himself.

It's just that he didn't hold her wrist. When did his fingers fit between her fingers? When did she hold her hand again?

Feng Xiujing looked at the video taken by his mobile phone just now and found that it was completely dark, with only a faint shadow, and he couldn't help being disappointed.

"Is it photographed?" Someone leaned over next to him and accidentally bumped it, and the phone fell to the ground.

"Oh! I'm sorry!"

"It's okay!" Even if something happened, she couldn't be angry with the crew.

When she squatted on the ground and looked subconsciously toward the bar, the whole person seemed to be struck by thunder.

How could Li Mojun hold Mi Chen's hand?

Is she wrong? But Li Mojun's hand recognized her very clearly, even in such a dark place. They filmed together. She watched his hands countless times, and no matter what she did, she calmly did not seem to have anything to make him panic. Even when the two were filming the cooking plot together, she still had to be careful with the knife, but Li Mojun was neat and elegant.

Under the bar, Mi Chen pulled his hand, but Li Mojun didn't release it immediately.

It wasn't until Xiao Xiao came over with a smile that his fingers slowly loosened, Mi Chen pursed his lips and took two steps back. Her hand was hurt by the other side.

"It's really good to sing! Especially the last sentence, it really breaks your heart! Look, I said I want to find someone to sing with you, otherwise you can't sing emotions."

Mi Chen exhaled, Li Mojun held himself because he was in the drama!

At this time, Feng Xiujing slowly got up. The person beside her hurriedly asked her if her phone had broken. She smiled and shook her head and said no.

Mi Chen walked back to her direction, and Feng Xiujing faced her, pushing her smile hard.

"Mi Chen! It turns out that your English is so good! I really envy me!"

"No ... just like that." Mi Chen smiled embarrassedly. In fact, her French is better than English.

Everyone was immersed in Li Mojun's last sentence "When you say goodbye", even the director took the initiative to shove Lian Xiao, asking him if he could let Li Mojun give his voice for "The Feast". Lian Xiao touched his nose and said that the director still had to tell Li Mojun himself.

The jubilant atmosphere was restored in the box, but after Li Mojun's singing, no one seemed to be embarrassed to cry and howl.

Everyone chatting and drinking beer with each other.

Mi Chen and Feng Xiujing sat together drinking sparkling fruit wine, and several photographers and costumers came to them to play card games. Mi Chen thought it was a bridge or something. Originally, he wanted to say that he would just look around. The photographer said it was very simple but tested IQ. The game name was "believe it or not".

Mi Chen embarrassed, as Miao Miao said, her double Q has always been in arrears ...

"The game is very simple!" Feng Xiujing explained patiently to Mi Chen. "You see, there are various numbers in each deck, the same four. But in this game, the king and the king can be used as all cards. And J This can also be used for all cards. If I put down six cards and say I have six aces, ask if you believe it or not. If you say yes, then go. If you say no, we will flop. If the card is Four A plus Wang Xiaowang, I will win and you will lose. If it is three A with one K plus two Js, then I will lose. Do you understand? "

Mi Chen nodded, she thought she should understand.

"If you believe, you can follow the cards with the same number, and the number of cards is not limited. Of course, it is true and false. Only you know, and the next house can also doubt him and flop. If you lose, all the cards in this round He has to take it back. The one who finished the card first will win! "

At this time, Lian Xiao came to Mi Chen and patted her on the shoulder and said, "Don't think that the sparkling fruit wine is fruity, drink it desperately! The stamina is full, be careful to get drunk!"

"Got it, thank you Mr. Lien!"

Feng Xiujing saw that Li Mojun would leave behind Lian Xiao, and quickly opened his mouth: "Li Mojun! Mr. Lian! Or would you guys come and play this game together! Mi Chen is playing for the first time, if she loses after a while, it is embarrassing ! "

"Yes!" Even Xiao Xiao, regardless of Li Mojun's willingness or not, sat down first. "But it's really boring to play like this! Something else!"

"Oh? What does Mr. Lin mean by" other "?"

Lian Xiao found a cigarette candy, about fifteen centimeters long, and said with a smirk: "The person who loses will hold it in his mouth, and the second person who loses contains the other end and takes it over. . The last person is responsible for biting off the part that he had included. "

"Ah-that cigarette candy is not getting shorter and shorter, in the end ..." Feng Xiujing looked at Lian Xiao, showing a slightly shy expression, "Mr. Lian, are you really good or bad!"

Lian Xiao smiled thickly, "You are the goddess in the hearts of your male compatriots. I just created opportunities for everyone to have the opportunity to approach their own goddess. Miss Xiujing, as long as you are not the last one to lose! "

The other two photographers coaxed and said that they would have a French kiss with Feng Xiujing.

Mi Chen certainly knew what a French kiss was like. Although the protagonist was not herself, she felt embarrassed for no reason.

Originally just a simple game, even when Xiao came, it became not simple.

Feng Xiujing grabbed Mi Chen's shoulders, "Mr. Lian, don't forget that Mi Chen is here too! Don't play with fire and burn yourself!"

"Ah, Mi Chen!" Lian Xiao Chao Mi Chen blinked and said, "Mi Chen, as long as you remember, keep telling the truth, no problem!"

To be honest, Mi Chen has always expressed sincere doubts about Lian Xiao's credibility.

Lian Xiao did not forget to grab Li Mojun, who was about to turn around and walk away, raising his eyebrows and saying, "I said boss Li, we are in the same team anyway. You won't give the responsibility of protecting Mi Chen Am I alone? "

"Isn't it your idea?"

Feng Xiujing also smiled, "Everyone's goal is me. Even Mr. Mr. looks unreliable. Li Mojun, you really don't think about playing with everyone. What if Mi Chen lay down and was shot?"

Mi Chen felt a little embarrassed, "Ah, don't keep tying me all the time! Why do you all think I will lose?"

In Mi Chen's heart, Li Mojun didn't like such activities, he was more willing to stay alone. To be honest, Li Mojun will come, which has greatly exceeded Mi Chen's expectations.

"Just play, this also needs brains!" Even Xiao Chao Mi Chen winked.

Mi Chen had to follow the meaning of Lian Xiao: "Anyway, sitting here is also sitting. Since it's here, let's play for a while. This game sounds very interesting, I haven't played it yet!"

Everyone looked up at Li Mojun. But all men want Li Mojun not to sit down, which not only grabs their limelight but also reduces their chance of intimate contact with the goddess. The women, including Feng Xiujing, want Li Mojun to stay, even if they do n’t play the game and just watch.

Finally, Li Mojun sat down.

The two costumers were overjoyed, Mi Chen also felt quite surprised, but a trace of disappointment flashed in Feng Xiujing's eyes.

Lian Xiao shuffled because of the large number of people. In order to increase the difficulty, he added three decks of cards. Everyone strongly requested that Feng Xiujing be licensed. Whenever Feng Xiujing's slender jade fingers placed cards in front of the two photographers, their eyes would fall off.

Everyone got the cards and started to sort them out. Mi Chen also looked down at his cards and nodded a suit, but did not expect to have anything.

The game started with Feng Xiujing, who pressed the card, "Three Sevens."

When the next family arrived at Lian Xiao, who knew that Lian Xiao also unpredictably pressed the "three sevens". Everyone was out of the seven, and even Li Mojun readily pressed the "one-to-seven". When Michen arrived, she doubted whether Li Mojun's "one-to-seven", but if the flop came and she lost, then everyone else had to receive the cards from her before she could not turn over. So Mi Chen took a card and pressed it, "A seven."

Feng Xiujing smiled and also appeared a seven. Unexpectedly, Lian Xiao shouted "I don't believe it" and dared to flop. And Feng Xiujing really did not have seven, but Zhang Jiu. Feng Xiujing sighed and took back all the cards on the table to himself. Lian Xiao laughed and peeled off the sugar in the cigarette. A gentleman put the sugar into his mouth.

"Goddess is holding cigarettes! The fellow men must lose quickly!"

Feng Xiujing smiled and made a very **** smoking action.

Who knows that in the next round, the two photographers thought about quickly flopping and losing quickly, but even Xiao Xiao seemed to deliberately adjust them, and deliberately made fake cards to turn them over, but Lian Xiao took the cigarette sugar from Feng Xiujing past. When he sipped the cigarette candy, he also made a very enjoyable expression deliberately, so that the two photographers almost froze. When Feng Xiujing snapped the cigarette candy in his mouth, the two photographers were going crazy.

"Keep going!"

As a result, after a few rounds, the cigarette candy reached Lian Xiao, leaving less than five centimeters. He smiled comfortably and came out one-on-three.

Mi Chen also played a pair of threes, but Feng Xiujing turned over and found a five and a six.

Lian Xiao patted the table vigorously with cigarette candy and said vaguely: "Mi Chen! You have broken your studies! How can you learn to lie!"

Mi Chen blushed and took the cigarette candy from Lian Xiao. He only heard a click. Lian Xiao bit the cigarette candy off, leaving three centimeters. Mi Chen opened her eyes and looked at Lian Xiao. Why did this guy bit off so much at once!

Mi Chen looked at the cards in his hand, which were thick and thick, and he felt a kind of sad reminder. She can do anything now. Everyone is so insidious, and she says three, but no one did. Mi Chen was furious and took a card with boldness: "Six Eights!"

It doesn't matter whether it's true or false, she has a lot of cards and there are six eights. No one was interested in taking the cards from her until Li Mojun's house came out with a pair of eights.

"I don't believe it." He said indifferently, turning the photographer's card over.

It turned out to be an eight-band one-J.

Mi Chen looked at the board with his eyes wide open, and a heart was about to jump out.

Edi God! Li Mojun, why did you go over his card! J is a versatile suit, which means Li Mojun lost!

Mi Chen's tears will fall. She had also expected Feng Xiujing to take cigarettes and sugar from her! How could this be!

Everyone was dumbfounded and turned their heads in the direction of Mi Chen. There is only a little cigarette candy left in her mouth ...

Li Mojun has a clean taste, the other end of the sugar was bitten by Lian Xiao!

Mi Chen burst into tears!

Everyone looked at this scene with great interest, wondering if Li Mojun would contain the sugar in the end. The two costumers almost straightened their eyes, thinking to themselves why they were not Mi Chen.

Mi Chen felt that her cheeks were almost stiff, so she hummed and cried. She prayed in her heart, Li Mojun quickly threw her sleeves away and left! No one will be embarrassed.

Lian Xiao didn't stop, but he patted the table gleefully, "Everyone who loses can do it! Boss Li! No privileges!"

Here even Xiao Neng didn't care about Li Mojun's cold temperament and challenged him.