When Qiao Nian heard this, his mind clicked, and the picture of the autograph session four years ago suddenly appeared. He stood in the crowd, looked at Mo Huai on the stage, and was full of longing.

He couldn't figure out why he cared so much about this unknown newcomer, maybe it was because he was full of energy, or maybe it was the enthusiasm for the stage in his eyes, or he was practicing silently in the practice room figure.This young man carried too much of his longing.

"I have never been to."

he whispered.

Not yet.

With such an identity, there is no way to claim the "Little Qiao" back then.

He glanced at Mo Huai quietly, then lowered his eyes again——Sorry, it's my little selfishness, I still hope that Xiao Qiao is flawless in your heart.

"How do you know I make stars out of paper if you haven't been there?" Mo Huai grasped the point very calmly.

"I saw it...on the Internet."

"Online?"

"Is there a video of your signing event... the video I watched."

Qiao Nian talked nonsense in a nonchalant way, regardless of whether he believed it or not, he forcibly changed the subject: "You, are you hungry? I'll call Han Yi to come over."

Mo Huai looked at him, saw the corners of his lips pursed slightly because of nervousness, and a little bit of red on the earlobe, and finally said nothing.

The two waited in the parking lot for a while, and Han Yilai came, but he also brought two people over.

"When I went downstairs, I met Wenhui and Songhe. They didn't have dinner, so they called me over together." Han Yiyou said.

"Hello Brother Huai."

"Hello Brother Huai."

The two greeted Mo Huai politely.

After Yu Songhe finished speaking, his eyes fell on Qiao Nian. He glanced at Qiao Nian and turned his head away unnaturally.

Qiao Nian didn't express anything special, just said: "Then let's go."

The five got into Mo Huai's nanny car. Wen Hui took the seat next to Mo Huai first. Han Yi and Qiao Nian sat in the second row. Yu Songhe didn't want to sit next to Qiao Nian, so he went to the last row.Seeing the two of them like this, Han Yi whispered in Qiao Nian's ear, "What's the matter, do you two have a story?"

Yu Songhe looked out the window, not wanting to talk.

Qiao Nian: "There is no story, so don't make up too much of it."

Han Yi sighed and hugged Qiao Nian: "Lin Jia, you are my roommate, you can't develop stories with others, I will be jealous."

Qiao Nian: "..."

Wen Hui sat next to Mo Huai, and said in a familiar tone: "By the way, Brother Huai, who do you plan to choose as your apprentice for the next recording?"

Hearing this, everyone turned their heads to look at Mo Huai. Mo Huai leaned against the back of the seat wearing earphones: "Whoever performs well will be selected."

Han Yidao: "Brother Huai, I think I will amaze the audience with my singing next time, think about me?"

Mo Huai raised his eyebrows: "Singing sound? You are singing... I dare not listen."

"Brother Huai, save some face."

Qiao Nian added lightly: "I don't dare to listen either."

"You guys are not enough friends like this. To be reasonable, you go and listen to my singing. My singing voice in it is quite beautiful and moving."

Qiao Nian really took out her phone and clicked on the song: "What's your user name?"

Han Yi: "The dream hormone of girls all over the world."

Qiao Nian: "..."

Mo Huai: "..."

Wen Hui: "..."

Yu Songhe: "..."

After a pause, Qiao Nian entered the crazy ID: "I can't find it."

"How is it possible, let me see." Han Yi took the phone and looked at it, "You made a mistake." After re-entering, he read it back to Qiao, "Here, it's done."

Qiao Nian took it over and took a look—the hormone in the dream of a girl in the world

Fuck, Martian.

He swiped through the library and found that this guy had recorded a lot of songs, so he clicked on "Confession Balloon". When the music started, Han Yi's tone-deaf voice played from his phone: "On the banks of the Seine, on the left bank The kia coffee..."

"Pfft—" Wen Hui couldn't help complaining, "What the hell is kia coffee?"

"This way of pronunciation is more compelling. All Hong Kong and Taiwan singers pronounce their words like this." Han Yi said with reason.

At the end of the song section, everyone was devastated by the magic sound, and they held their foreheads and said nothing.

"What's wrong? Why don't you talk anymore?"

Mo Huai: "I'm a little motion sick."

Wen Hui: "I also get motion sickness."

Yu Songhe: "I also get carsick."

Han Yi turned his head to Qiao Nian: "Little Jiajia, if you don't get motion sickness, please comment."

"I think you should be the nightmare of girls all over the world."

Han Yi: "..."

"What song did you draw this time?" Wen Hui wanted to know which classic would be destroyed by him, so that he could make mental preparations in advance.

"Three in the Morning."

After Han Yi finished speaking, Wen Hui and Yu Songhe exclaimed at the same time: "Qiao Nian's song?"

The two of them looked at Mo Huai... Everyone knew what Qiao Nian meant to Mo Huai, and getting Qiao Nian's song meant winning at the starting line.

"Qiao Nian's song is difficult to sing." Yu Songhe said.

"You'd better dance." Wen Hui added.

"Hey, look down on me?" Han Yi cleared his throat, "You don't know how to appreciate it." There was a gesture of being on the scene, and everyone hurriedly stopped him.

"No, no, we didn't look down on you."

"You save this surprise for the stage."

Mo Huai said, "You practice hard, I'm looking forward to it."

"Eh?"

Han Yi was stunned for a moment, and Mo Huai took off the earphones and looked at him very seriously, "Qiao Nian's song is very nice."

It can be seen that as long as he has a relationship with Qiao Nian, Mo Huai is very gentle.

Wen Hui is very good at reading the atmosphere, and then he continued: "Yes, senior Qiao Nian wrote the lyrics and composed the songs himself. He is very talented. I have been working hard in his direction, and I hope to become as versatile as him in the future." singer-songwriter."

"My friend is a fan of Qiao Nian. Three years ago, I went to the airport with my friend to pick me up. The girl behind me was too cruel and knocked me down. Qiao Nian ignored the security guards and came to help me up. I will remember this until today." Song and said.

After hearing this, Mo Huai's eyes were soft, as if he was caught in some kind of memory, then he chuckled and said, "He's really fine."

For some reason, a few people mistakenly got the message "Praise Qiao Nian for currying favor with Mo Huai" and turned on the closed-eye mode in turn.

Han Yi felt that he couldn't get in the conversation, and wanted to join in very much. He thought that I couldn't lose, so I must say something, so he thought for a long time, and finally said: "Yes! Senior Qiao Nian has always worked hard People who have a high fever of [-] degrees still insist on performing on stage, and their legs have comminuted fractures and still insist on dancing."

Qiao Nian:? ? ? ?

Mo Huai: "Can you still dance with a comminuted fracture?"

Han Yi rubbed his nose: "... Anyway... that's probably what it means."

Qiao Nian: ...I'm not...I didn't...

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