The president said he wanted to remarry

"What's the matter with you?"

"I just slipped my hand, sorry."

On the stage, wearing a big hat and black-rimmed glasses, covering most of his face, Luo Guang bent down to pick up the microphone that fell on the ground. He was used to the days when he was held up by others, but now he clearly felt the dissatisfied gaze from the audience. , hardly dared to raise his head to face the huge gap given by reality.

He clenched the microphone tightly and bit his lower lip with his teeth. In addition to shame and unwillingness, there was more despair for reality in his heart. It took him a long time to finally hold back the tears that were ready to burst in his eyes.

Fortunately, at this time, the person in charge stepped up, grabbed the microphone to smooth things over, and finally calmed down the dissatisfaction and commotion at the scene.

After being pushed off the stage, Luo Guang wiped away the tears from his eyes, and looked up and looked not far away. However, the two people who moved him so much that they made a fool of themselves on the stage just now were blocked by the dark crowd and the dim sight, as if just now. Everything you see is just an illusion.

However, Luo Guang knew that it was not an illusion.

He seemed to have made some decision, the despair spreading in his eyes gradually became firm, and in the bottom of his eyes, there was monstrous madness.

When Ou Mao found Nian'an with the key card, Mi Shiyan was also there, and hurriedly approached to say hello, but found that the atmosphere between the two was a little weird.

Nian An sat on the seat, ordered another glass of red wine, propped his chin with one hand, and stared narrowly at Mi Shiyan's slightly pink ears. The mood that was disturbed by Nian's father's phone call in the afternoon calmed down inexplicably. .

The system excitedly said in its mind: "Finally half completed! As long as the remaining half is completed, your task can be completed!"

"What does fifty favorability mean?" Nian An couldn't help asking.

Without hesitation, the system: "It means that Mi Shiyan has started to like you slowly!"

Hearing this, Nian An involuntarily narrowed his eyes, and raised the corners of his mouth in a subtle arc.

Just a kiss.

Nian An took a sip of his wine and licked his lips subconsciously. You know, he didn't even stick out his tongue just now, he just touched Mi Shiyan's lips lightly.

However, Mi Shiyan's ruddy ear tips have not returned to warmth until now.

"Hey, when did you two meet? Why don't you talk?" Ou Mao looked left and right, like a monk Zhang Er who couldn't figure it out, "What's wrong with you, Shi Yan? Why are your ears red? Is it hot?"

"..." Mi Shiyan glared over immediately, "Did you ask him to come here?"

"Yes!" After being reminded, Ou Mao remembered his reason for coming, and immediately raised the room card in his hand and said, "None of you or two believe that I can sing. I just booked a KTV room. I want to show off my singing skills and let you all sing." Know how powerful I am!"

"..."

Only then did Nian An shift his gaze from Mi Shiyan's face to Ou Mao's body, looked him up and down, and said, "KTV sings well, but it doesn't mean you're good at the scene, at most you're a Maiba. You want to participate in the singing competition Debut, not to mention anything else, at least the singing skills can't be too bad, especially on stage."

Ou Mao was dumbfounded, scratched the back of his head, and said in frustration: "Then what can I do? I haven't made my debut, and I haven't done anything. Where can I give you a live stage performance?"

"Isn't there a ready-made one here?" Nian An pouted his chin towards the stage not far away, "Go, sing a song and let me see if you have the awareness to join the entertainment industry."

Ou Mao glanced back, and immediately widened his eyes: "...can't it?"

"Are you scared at this level?" Mi Shiyan suddenly attacked, "Then you'd better not go, I'm worried that you won't even pass the knockout round of the audition."

"..." Ou Mao gritted his teeth, and choked out a sentence, "You two scumbags, sing and run against me, a single dog! Sing as soon as you sing, whoever is afraid of whom!"

The dog and the man looked at each other subconsciously, and Mi Shiyan saw the meaning in Nian An's eyes, and couldn't help but recall the attack-like light kiss just now, the soft touch that was suddenly attached seemed to still remain on his lips, and the touched The place where I met, became hot at the moment when memories surged.

The restlessness that had finally been calmed down by Ou Mao's change of subject was provoked again by this look.

Mi Shiyan avoided looking at each other almost in embarrassment, and missed the growing smile in Nian An's eyes.

"Wait," Nian An suddenly stopped Ou Mao who turned to leave, "Choose a lyrical song, and I will accompany you in harmony."

Ou Mao groaned, turned back in a daze, pointed at Nian'an, and then at himself: "Accompaniment, accompaniment? Harmony? And why do you want to sing a lyrical song..."

Nian An put down his glass, opened his eyes and said nonsense, "Of course it's to understand your singing skills."

Ou Mao always felt that something was wrong, but Nian An had already walked out first, and even turned around to urge him, so he had to follow in a daze.Looking at Nian'an Youzai Youzai's back, he felt less nervous immediately.

After all, it is better to have someone who is willing to accompany him on stage than to sing nervously alone.

Although Nian An was an actor in his previous life, he also sang and released one or two albums when he was a young fresh meat in his early years.

He can't be considered a professional singer, but at that time he also practiced hard in order to release an album, and he sometimes suffered vocal cord bleeding in order to practice vocalization, so compared to laymen, his singing is definitely more than several times better.

As a bar dedicated to rich people, naturally there is no shortage of musical instruments. The stage is wide enough, but the enthusiasm of the people off the stage is not high. Most of them are lazy and don't pay much attention to who is standing on the stage. So when Ou Mao stood up, not many people noticed.

Nian An took off his coat, hung it by the side of the grand piano, pulled up his sleeves, and untied the two sleeves above the collar, and then sat down on the piano bench, gently opened the cover on the piano, and his slender fingers moved from black to white. across the distinct keys.

"So you can play the piano?" Ou Mao was a little nervous. After picking up the microphone, he couldn't help but look back at Nian An and asked in surprise.

Nian An hummed in a low voice: "I learned it when I was a child."

"Oh..." Ou Mao had nothing to say, "Then do you remember how to play?"

Nian An replied casually: "Remember, simple pieces are still fine." Although he has never touched the piano since he specialized in film and television, you must know that he was also a piano tenth grade back then, and he was called the piano master. The little prince's people.

Nian An adjusted the microphone in front of him, and after confirming the sound, he said to Ou Mao: "Are you ready?"

Ou Mao swallowed his saliva, and said, "Okay, let's start!"

Nian An raised his eyebrows, and before taking his eyes back, he turned his eyes around the audience, and finally found Mi Shiyan's figure in the far corner, and involuntarily raised the corners of his mouth. I took off my glasses.

"Then let's get started."

The loud music in the bar suddenly stopped at this moment, everyone present was stunned and looked up strangely.Just when he was wondering what happened, a clear sound of the piano sounded, slowly and slowly penetrated into everyone's ears.

Ou Mao was still uneasy at first, but I don't know if it was because Nian An was too calm, even every note he played had a magical power to calm people down, and he was strangely calm.

He simply closed his eyes and didn't look at the audience, only the sound of Nian'an playing the piano remained in his ears.

After a prelude was played slowly, Nian An glanced at Ou Mao, and saw that after he picked up the microphone, the speed of his hand slowly increased.

This is a very classic love song. There are two versions of the original singing, one is a male and female duet, and the other is a male solo. In order to make up for the monotony of the climax of the solo, harmony was added.

As a person who has not studied systematically, Ou Mao can't make any mistakes in singing. As a half-layman, Nian An is a little surprised that the other party really has a talent for singing.It's just that his voice is between a youth and a teenager, and there is always an indelible youthful taste when he sings love songs, which lacks a little taste.

After entering the chorus part, Nian An deliberately lowered his voice a little, and sang in the second half of Ou Mao's line. In an instant, he perfectly filled the lack of affection in this love song.

Like a shy boy facing his first love, he instantly crosses over to a mature man who has experienced thousands of love scenes.

"Though you always fail,"

"I still love you too."

"Ding dong! Your favorability is 1, currently 51!"

Hearing this, Nian An's drooping eyelashes trembled imperceptibly, the corners of his mouth slightly curved upwards, and the movements of his hands became more and more smooth, reaching the tight part, his hands almost flew up on the keys.

He suppressed his voice and closely followed the second half of Ou Mao's sentence, as if he was willing to sink into a certain love that he couldn't ask for, even if it was forever, until the end of the mountain.

"Even if you always say it coldly,"

"I will always fall for you."

"Ding dong! Your favorability is 2, currently 53!"

"My life is counting down,"

"I will love you with all my life."

"Ding dong! Your favorability is 3, currently 56!"

The moment the last key was pressed, Nian An heard the slightly hasty sound of the system, accompanied by the scattered applause below, it began to resound crazily and lawlessly in his brain.

"Ding dong! Your survival period is 60 minutes!"

Nian An gently opened his eyes, distracted from the deep affection just now, he moved his hands off the keys, did not put on his glasses in a hurry, but looked sideways very slowly, and looked in Mi Shiyan's direction.

Mi Shiyan still stood at the position just now and did not leave, not even moving a step.

The two pairs of eyes looked across the stage and the crowd, across this dark bar, amidst the increasingly violent applause and noisy voices, as if they had crossed centuries and thousands of mountains, and finally bumped into each other.

"Ding dong! Your favorability is 4, currently 60!"