Anykey

No less than [-] staff were busy on the field, and they could barely find a gap to chat with each other.

"Have you heard? Another mentor."

"Hey, there are already four big coffees, where else can we dig out heavier coffees?"

"I don't know, maybe it's just to make up the number."

"I think so too, let's make a gimmick."

……

"Lee, before you came, the gossip was already flying all over the sky."

Lily had just come back from abroad with Qin Chen, and suddenly ran into a car while running in English and Chinese, and the man beside her frowned.

The height of the female assistant is very impressive, a full 1.7 meters, and the high-heeled shoes are very aggressive, reaching 1.8 meters. Several men around her turn their heads to save their self-esteem.

But the man beside her was easily a head taller than her. At this moment, Lily was fiddling with her bright red nails and looking up at him with a smile.

Qin Chen calmly made room for the workers around him, "It's just a rescue, there won't be much trouble."

Lily stretched out a slender finger and shook it, "You will never notice your own charm, Lee, do you understand charm?"

Qin Chen took a look at the venue in advance, turned around and walked out with his assistant, "If I notice, what do I need a lover for?"

Lily shook her head and sighed. At the same time, she raised her skirt and followed Qin Chen, "It's rare to hear the word lover from your mouth—I thought you forgot how to spell it."

Qin Chen was far less aloof than he appeared, and lowered his head to correct Lily, "If I remember correctly, Ms. Yang Cuihua, a native of China..."

Lily—that is, the Ms. Yang Cuihua that Qin Chen was talking about just now jumped up and covered Qin Chen's mouth tightly with both hands, "My young master, I will be your cow or horse, and I will sell you as a slave, please!" Let go of the name."

Qin Chen raised his hands in the air and placed them beside his shoulders, "Come down, I can only count to three—one."

"Down, down, down, I'm going down now." Yang Cuihua moved swiftly, with her big chestnut hair flung deftly, restoring her shrewd female assistant image, "Mr. Qin, please don't mention that name again."

Qin Chen smiled, "Okay—as long as you remember not to try to use your broken English."

Yang Cuihua stomped her feet resentfully, "All right, all right, #%@%"

Qin Chen asked, "Actually, I can understand Korean."

Yang Cuihua collapsed and surrendered, she reached out her hand slightly to the passageway, "Please, please, I will carry your bag for you."

Qin Chen walked steadily to the outside of the venue, through the clean and bright passage, he stretched out a hand to block his eyes with great interest, the warm sunlight shone on his hand, as if he was holding another person.

He sneered, when did he fall in love so much.

At this time, he didn't know that in the near future, a lover like the sun would be wrapped in an irresistible storm, knocking open the door of his heart, and staying in it for the rest of his life.

Qin Qin, a doctorate jointly trained by the Central Conservatory of Music and the Curtis Institute of Music, founded the "Anykey" group with his college classmates. The first title song immediately became a hit.

When his teacher, the leading music school master in China, wrote a recommendation letter for him to his old friend, he commented in this way, "Sometimes we always want to use 'hard work' to deceive ourselves, but only those who have seen the talent with their own eyes Only then will I be helpless and forced to look up to him in the end. It is unimaginable that one day I will write such a sentence, because I have seen unlimited potential in this young man."

However, because Qin Chen is a low-key person, and most of his careers are abroad, the domestic popularity is really not high. This time, when he returned to China to participate in the variety show, his senior brother passed the letter handed to him by the old professor.

Yang Cuihua chattered endlessly behind Qin Chen, Qin Chen quickened his pace and was inattentive at the turning.

"what!"

"Are you all right?"

Yan Luo was in a hurry, bumping his head against the hard chest of the other party, his eyes turned red immediately, tears were hanging on the edge, he complained and raised his head to look at this man with chest muscles as hard as a stone.

so high.Yan Luo's first reaction.

so small.Qin Chen's first reaction. "...Sorry, I was in a hurry, are you okay?"

Yan Luo has a good impression of this nice male voice—if his nose didn't hurt so much, he would probably make friends, but now he is rubbing his nose, and aggrievedly took a napkin from his low-slung jeans to wipe his eyes , and then looked up at Qin Chen.

Qin Chen also lowered his head to look at him. The young man looked only in his early twenties, with fair skin and peach blossom eyes. After his eyes were red, the corners of his eyes looked like flowers blooming, and he looked as cute as a small animal.

"It's okay." Yan Luoweng lowered his head in a low voice, stared at the other's shiny leather shoes, and moved around uneasily, wanting the tall Qin Chen to give him a space to go there. The competition is tonight, and everyone only has three rehearsals If there is an opportunity, he wants to try the microphone first to see the name of the venue.

From this angle, Qin Chen was condescending, and he could see the lovely twist on the top of the young man's head. His heart moved, and he stretched out his hand behind him, "Qin Chen, I'm sorry about what happened today."

The outstretched hand was empty for a long time. He looked back at Ms. Yang Cuihua with cold eyes, but Ms. Lily was staring at Yan Luo in a daze, drooling in her eyes, "My business card."

Yang Cuihua was shocked by Qin Chen's voice, "Eh? What's there... oh, business card... Slip it on." She didn't forget to take a sip of her saliva reservedly.

Qin Chen closed his eyes, and the veins on his forehead twitched joyfully. Fortunately, the business card was handed to him fairly quickly, which slightly eased the irritability in his heart.

"You can call me if you need anything." Qin Chen bowed slightly, and decisively stepped aside the small backstage passage.

Yan Luo took the business card hesitantly, "Uh...thank you, but it shouldn't collapse if you hit it..." He opened his eyes wide and looked at him, his clear eyes turned on Qin Chen's face, "goodbye .”

Qin Chen nodded.

Qin.think.

Yan Luo twirled Qin Chen's business card in his hand. His fingers were slender and his palm was small, but his fingers were long and his nails were trimmed a little short, which made him look a little cute.

The business card was dexterously turned twice in Yan Luo's hand. Yan Luo tilted his head and thought for a while, but still put the business card in his trouser pocket, and took out his mobile phone - he didn't even know how to pronounce his name, what a failure.

The corridor was only a dozen meters away, and Yan Luo followed it word by word, "Qin (qin), 谂 (shen's third sound), this name is interesting."

If it's the second tone, there will always be an illusion of seeing who loves whom, ""Love is deep...it doesn't feel so good" Yan Luo recited it lightly, "Thinking, it means to recite again. "He raised his eyebrows and showed a knowing smile." It seems that the parents are very happy. "

Qin Chen's hearing is very good. When he was working in the orchestra, he could often find dozens of wrong notes on the violin. Before he had gone a few steps, he heard the little fool behind him pronounce his name, and Qin Chen paused.

Yang Cuihua still followed behind, licking the little brother just now in her mind, and she still couldn't get enough of it at this moment, "The one just now can't be a student, it doesn't look like a staff member."

When Qin Qin handed over the business card, he noticed the fingers of the other party, and the shape of the callus on the right hand was obvious, "It's a student."

Yang Cuihua nodded again and again, "Very good, very good, very suitable, I'm a manager, he's a singer...the children in the future must be very artistic..."

Qin Chen: "...You think too far, don't you? After taking a look, you have already thought about the direction of the child?"

Yang Cuihua rolled her eyes towards the sky in a down-to-earth manner, "Do you think everyone is as unworldly as you? We ordinary citizens want to eat, sleep and have children!"

Qin Chen: "..." But I didn't know that the status of having children was so high.

"Let's go, I'll go to the hotel first to catch the jet lag, and I'll go directly to the stage at night. Go and get me a participation card from the organizer." Qin Chen has never participated in a variety show in China, but his brother told him to pay attention to everything, what? All arranged properly.

Yang Cuihua's job is still in place, "The mentor's entry card is not allowed to go to the media area, everything else is OK."

Qin Chen responded in a low voice, and walked out of the gate.