Under the night.

In the recording studio somewhere in the imperial capital, the white rain is singing affectionately.

And the recording artist under the opposite glass, one by one wearing a headphone look intoxicated, are deeply attracted to the song.

They felt that there was an indescribable charm in the song.

To say what this charm is, but I can't say why.

In short, when you hear the song of the white rain, you will be involuntarily attracted, so that the whole person is intoxicated in the song.

It seems that the limbs have hidden joy, so that the haze in the heart is swept away.

After recording a song, the recorder immediately gave the white rain a thumb, and his face was vaguely excited.After taking off the headphones, it will definitely catch fire on the white rain that just opened the door: "Haha, white rain, after you launch this song, it will definitely be a fire, I can guarantee it!"Your voice is so beautiful and intoxicating.”

"Lend your words."The rain laughed.

“White rain, have you noticed that your voice has become particularly riveting?”The recorder thought, "Especially in the recent period, it's becoming more and more obvious."

“Is there?”The white-raining fox questioned.

"You don't talk very clearly, but when you sing, you sing."The recording artist lamented, "It's just beautiful, there is an indescribable charm, and it's pleasing to the eye."

The rain laughed and began to listen to the song he had just sung.

Her voice did change, as the recorder said, and there seemed to be an unspeakable charm.

This change occurs after eating romaine, especially after the second time.

However, the recording artist is not so exaggerated.

When you listen to it again, the white rain is very satisfied, and there is indeed a glimmer of charm in the voice.

At this time, she was very much looking forward to the third appearance of the Changsheng Inn, and in the Changsheng Inn, several people had entered the Changsheng Inn for the third time.

After eating the long lettuce again, the sound should be more rhyme.

At nearly ten o'clock, she came out of the recording studio to go home, took a bath, stood on the balcony with a glass of water to look at the night sky, and then put the water cup down and brushed her mobile phone to watch the news in the group.

Lately, she had rarely slept before twelve o’clock.

Because according to the information collated in the group, sometimes even at twelve o'clock in the evening, someone still enters the long-life inn.

Therefore, she usually goes to sleep after 12 o'clock, afraid that she missed it.

She looked at the time, it was already eleven o'clock.

Although she was tired and a little sleepy, she still did not go to rest, but took out a book and sat on the balcony to look at it.

I don’t know, some of them look at God.

In front of the balcony, the long-life inn silently landed, and Yan Qinghe just stood on the steps, condescending to watch the white rain.

Just look at the white flowers on the chest, so that the blue sky is a little stunned.

He took a look and looked back.

Although the white rain is not that kind of beauty to make people amazing, beautiful to suffocating beautiful women, but there is a special temperament on her body, giving her a lot of points.

It makes her a great series.

At this time, Yan Qingyu saw enough, so he said, “Miss Bai, what book are you reading, so indulging?”

“Ah?”

The white rain was startled, and after seeing the Changsheng Inn and Yan Qinghe, he couldn't help but throw a somewhat grieving look and patted his chest: "Mr. Yan, you appear too abrupt, startling me."

The licentious laugh.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Yan, I just got a little bit of it."The white rain stood up, and there was some excitement in my heart, and I froze after putting down the book.

The steps of the Evergreen Inn, just high with the balcony guardrail, did you climb it yourself?

In the face of Mr. Yan, it seems to be indecent.

At this time, the sky was bent down and extended his hand.

“Thank you, Mr. Yan.”

The white rain rejoiced, hurriedly to seize Yan Qingyang's hand, and then he was brought up.

About 30 minutes later, the white rain had already finished paying the bill, suddenly said: "Mr. Yan, can you invite you to sit at home?"

He paused for a moment, but there was nothing behind it anyway, and he said, “Anyway.”

"I am very happy to have the pleasure of inviting Mr. Yan."The white rain is a little excited, it is a joy from the heart, and this kind of honor is not for everyone.

At this time, the two went down to the balcony, and the white rain hurriedly said: "Mr. Yan please."

“It works here.”

When Yan Qingqing was trying to enter, he suddenly found that something was wrong, and ran to the house of the big star late at night, or a very beautiful woman, which seemed to be...

How does it feel to be cheating?

He did not know how he agreed, and did not know how the white rain suddenly invited him to be a guest.

There is nothing to be a guest, but time is wrong.

But at this time has been agreed, he can not just come down to return to the Changsheng Inn, just have to talk on the balcony.

White rain does not think much, immediately go to prepare tea snacks.

The balcony is not small, there are flower pots and tables.

At this time, the two people sat in a chair and chatted at random, but Yan Qingyue found that the heartbeat of the white rain seemed to be getting faster.He looked at the white rain, and the white rain looked at him, and when he saw Yan Qingyue, he looked away with some panic.

“Do you have a star you like?”The white rain soon recovered, and some of them asked curiously, "I don't know what you think of the stars?"

“The favorite star?There are many.”

He said a few famous stars, but they all belonged to the older generation.

“Does Mr. Yan have any female stars he likes?”White Rain asked curiously, I don't know which female star is so lucky.

“You count one.”The rabbi laughed a little.

“Me?”

The white rain was a little surprised and unexpected, and said, “Mr. Yan, you didn’t coax me?”Do I have such an honor?”

A little bit of a trance, what is this honor?Me: “What’s so good about this?I like a lot of your songs, like "I want" this song, it's good."

At this time, the white rain heart is very happy, although before Mr. Yan said is his own fan, but she thought it was just a kind words.

Who knows, it's true.

About 20 minutes later, Yan Qingkong said goodbye and left.

At this time, she was in the "Bamboo Garden" group, saying that she invited Mr. Yan to his home to be a guest, which surprised Bai Yan, Malay and Princess.

Mr. Yan did not want to invite, he could be invited.

"Next time I'll try, I don't know if Mr. Yan will give me face."The white thought was envious, and then some of the surprise said: "White rain, you are sitting on the balcony?"“Don’t you want to be photographed in the middle of the night?”

The rain tugs.

She did not think so much at that time, to be able to invite Mr. Yan, is already a very honored thing, how will you pay attention to these things?

"I bought this house this year, usually less, only lazy time will come, should not have been found."

The rain comforted, a little worried.

"Probably, the dog is not in.

“Look at tomorrow’s headlines.But it’s a blessing to be able to make headlines with Mr. Yan, isn’t it?”

The rain laughed, as it did.

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