When I received the call, I was still doing a live broadcast, and after hearing the news, I turned off the channel directly.
"What do you say Lin Feng wants to sing" A mouth bit the rabbit's ear: "I don't want to participate, refuse, strongly refuse." ” "The refusal is invalid, group activities, we are at zero o'clock near the club, you and Feng Shang come together."
Although Bo Jiu said this, after closing the line, he still had some doubts, and looked at Lin Feng: "How ugly is your singing, will make you so repulsed" Lin Feng put his arm together: "I'll tell you, this matter is very difficult to explain, and you will see how powerful my master is in a while." ” Bo Jiu: Is singing ugly now a kind of pride?
After arriving at KTV, Bo Jiu found out that it was not a problem that singing was unpleasant It's that every sentence Lin Feng sings is not in tune, it should have been lowered, but he rose up inexplicably, and it was a little difficult to even find the tune back again.
Bo Jiu finally saw what it means to be without a shortage of five tones, which is simply devastating for those who listen to the song.
How to show fans at such a level.
Bo Jiu stretched out his hand and rubbed his eyebrows, thought for a moment, and stopped playing the guitar that was still playing.
"That's not going to work."
Lin Feng raised his eyebrows: "Why do I think it's very good, you see what I sang just now, there is finally one in tune." ” "There are so many in total, you only have one word on the tune."
Bo Jiu brought the guitar over and smiled: "How did you do it?"
Lin Feng stopped talking, he always felt that he was saying one more word, and the guitar of Little Spade could shoot towards him.
Put down the earbuds, jumped over with the rabbit in his arms, and said a raised eyebrow: "What do I say, little spades, you can't let this guy sing, the mountain road is eighteen bends." ” Bo Jiu looked at these people: "How is your physical coordination?"
"Taekwondo black belt."
What Lin Feng is best at is the kung fu on his legs.
Bo Jiu glanced him up and down: "Since you can't sing, then jump, after jumping, you can still lip sync." ” Lin Feng: What the hell?
"What songs do young people like now" Bo Jiu slid back and forth where he ordered songs on KTV.
He Feng Shang glanced at each other: "You are the youngest among them." ” Bo Jiu paused, then smiled: "It seems like this." ” Most of the fans of the Imperial League are similar to her.
There are quite a few students.
On parting occasions, don't be so unhappy.
Bo Jiu slid off the hot list, listened to the top three songs, and finally settled on the middle one: "This one." ” , Lin Feng, even Feng Shang paused at that moment, and his expression was a little indescribable: "This, this" "Yes, that's it."
Bo Jiuyi has the final word.
The other three people have become a picture of lovelessness.
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When Bo Jiu returned to Qin's house, it was still peaceful.
But it's just too late.
When Bo Jiu walked into the house.
Aunt Zhang, who came out with tea, nodded behind her with her chin, and her voice was low: "The young master is in the study." ” In this situation, Bo Jiu could only turn around and walked directly towards the study.
Inside the study.
Qin Mo's phone call was already nearing the end.
The magician over there insisted on an answer: "Boss, what kind of person is this young master of the Fu family, who saves the whole ship alone, and knows how to use the surrounding environment to reduce the explosive power to the weakest, who is he, do you really like him or do you like that person's ability, and want to absorb him?"
I can vaguely hear someone saying: "Are you not good at using your brain, just the boss's attitude is obviously that he likes people." ” "I didn't expect the boss to be a bend, if I had known that the boss was bent, I would have paid attention to it when the army took a shower, no, no, if I had known that the boss was bent, I could have been close to the water and the building to get the moon first, anyway, the boss is so handsome, no matter how you think about this wave, it won't be a loss."
Qin Mo let the people over there make trouble, and finally opened his mouth in a faint voice: "Are you finished?"
Four words.
It's awe-inspiring.
"You just need to remember to protect her family, and don't say anything when others ask, even if Huang Guohua comes to ask, there are some things I still need to check again, okay, hang up the phone, someone came in."
Someone is indeed coming.
The person who came was Bo Jiu, who was a little weak-hearted, but even if he was weak-hearted, he was still lazy: "Brother Mo, tea." ” That's it, how to look at it.
Qin Mo's eyes swept over the young man's face, he put the phone on the table, leaned back, his left hand was still wrapped in a bandage, and he was full of abstinence: "When will the school bully over the wall rely on a cat to divert his attention?"
The great god has such an art of poisonous tongue, how can she take it "What are you and Lin Feng doing" Qin Mo tapped his fingers on the screen, probably seeing the information on it.
Bo Jiu sat down, her eyes were a little deep, and she still looked like a noble son, even if her sitting posture was not very standardized: "I want to have a farewell party." ” After hearing those three words, Qin Mo almost guessed the cause and effect, and after half a ring, he opened his mouth: "Which day?"
Bo Jiu: "Tomorrow." ” Qin Mo snorted.
Bo Jiu originally thought that this matter would be over.
Who knew that in the next second, Qin Mo opened his mouth again: "Next time I want to go out, go to the main gate, and be seen by the grandfathers in the compound when I climb over the wall, it's not good after all, what do you think?"
Bo Jiu was stunned, depressed again, and said that he wouldn't tell her Brother Mo, but he didn't expect that gossip would be very enthusiastic no matter how old he was.
"Come here."
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Qin Mo looked at the young man's expression, and the corners of his mouth hooked.
Bo Jiu raised his eyebrows, propped up the table with both hands, and leaned over.
Qin Mo moved slightly, stretched out his hand, and pressed the back of the young man's head.
It was a sweet kiss.
It was as if time had stopped at this moment.
The lights, the starry sky, the reflections reflected from the windows, falling in the study, everything seems incomparably comfortable.
It seems that nothing can be heard except the sound of a heartbeat.
Even Aunt Zhang, who was secretly observing, never came in again.
The night was getting darker.
The two of them are even in the Qin family.
But it was true that there were two rooms.
Ever since Bo Jiu moved in, Qin Mo seemed to have an extra job, telling a story before someone went to sleep.
This kind of thing, Qin Mo always thought that only children would like it.
Obviously, the person who sleeps in the bed is not mature in his heart.
Qin Mo stretched out his hand and pushed away the silver hair that was blocking the young man's forehead, and his eyes sank.
Then he paced out of the room and out of the compound.
Soon, a military vehicle drove over from that end.
Just listen to the smack.
From there came a man down.
The man had glasses on his face, and although he was wearing a white coat, there was no way to hook the word "doctor" between such an evil-looking man and a doctor.
"Boss, this point you asked me to come here is really curious, and people who don't know still think that we have some ulterior secrets."
Qin Mo glanced at him, grabbed his trouser belt with one hand, and stood tall: "If you want me to get in the car, just leave a place." ” The psychiatrist looked him up and down, but finally couldn't see anything on the handsome face, sat back, took out the pen, and a pile of records spread out on his lap.
"Today We" Just as he was about to speak.
Qin Mo interrupted him: "That's right, it's very important, so I won't tell you anything, you don't have to find a way to make me sleep anymore, after all, this is a bit difficult for you." ” The psychiatrist gritted his teeth and put the pen away, to be honest, he really wanted to resign and go to counsel the recruits in the army to give more energy, why did he come to the young master to find guilt.
"Then what do you want to tell me?"
The psychiatrist has given up.
But it's not a complete abandonment.
After all, no matter what you say, it can reflect a person's psychological state.
However, the answer he got was definitely a refusal.
Over the years, the reaction of each boss has basically been the same.
Qin Mo's slender legs were slightly intertwined, obviously he was used to this, and the other party would sometimes come to him from time to time to do psychological investigations.
"I do have one thing, I'd love to hear your analysis."
The psychiatrist was originally going to write the word "none", but after hearing Qin Mo's words, he suddenly straightened up, and the pen in his hand almost fell off.
Qin Mo glanced at him, and reminded in a very low voice: "Be professional, don't let me see your shock." ” The psychiatrist struggled to control his micro-expressions, but his voice still sounded a little excited: "What's the matter?"
"Thoughts about high school students."
The psychiatrist guessed for a long time and didn't expect such an answer, teasing him, isn't this what he wants to hear?
"If a high school student likes to listen to bedtime stories until now, why" Qin Mo's side face did not change in the slightest.
The psychiatrist spread his hands: "Isn't it very easy to analyze, I can't forget my childhood, I don't feel safe, such a person is a bit complicated, either I don't really know anything, or I know everything, but I have a pure land in my heart that I want to keep, and it is very likely that his pure land is her childhood." ” "In other words, the four words childhood sweetheart are very important to her" "Of course."
The psychiatrist thought to himself that this inference was simple.
Qin Mo didn't speak again, just looked out the window, those deep eyes seemed to have deepened a little more, and his forehead hair fell, blocking his expression.
Obviously, I have already done this analysis.
But when such an analysis was said by others, he still subconsciously reached out and ripped off his collar, and sat on the saddle like that, his posture was a little more uninhibited than usual, but the corners of his mouth hid all the smiles.
That's why she keeps thinking about leaving.
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