After recording the rhythm, melody, and harmony, Christine finally began to hold the microphone and sing, "The nightclub is not the best place to find a lover, so the bar is very suitable for me."

She winked at the camera mischievously, "My friends and I drank wine in a bored way. We drank in a hurry, but chatted casually."

Christine stretched out her right hand forward, her eyes fixed on the camera, with some temptation and a smile: "You came to me and started talking to me only. So trust me, I will give you a chance. Now hold Hold up my hand, let's play VanTheMan, and then we can dance."

Memories of her previous life gradually emerged in Christine's mind. She had just broken up at that time. When she was chatting with her friends in the bar, a boy who seemed to be very inconsistent with the atmosphere of the bar walked towards her and said He struck up a conversation with her in a youthful way.

It's a pity that the boy was too nervous, and the conversation was always in the mode of him talking and she listening.Later, she didn't want to listen any more, she stretched out her finger to cover his mouth, pulled him to the dance floor, danced close to him, and startled him, the surprised look on her face made her It's kind of funny to think about it now.

"At the moment I'm singing like, 'Boy, you know I want your love, your love is made for me, just for me, come and listen to me, maybe I'm a little crazy, don't mind.'" Kristen The corners of the mouth curled up, the blue eyes were mysterious and deep, and the audience behind the live broadcast camera screamed with that smile.

She stretched out her index finger and shook it, then pushed back the long hair scattered on her chest: "So boy, don't talk too much nonsense, put your hands on my waist and stick close to me, come and listen to my instructions, Come and listen to my command."

"Hum, hum, hum~" Kristen crooned in her distinctive voice, ending the song.

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