Chapter 1235: Born Singer (27)

When Mu Sheng asked that question in Qu Jiangxiao, his expression was a bit psychedelic.
When Sheng Yan nodded, Mu Sheng had no idea what to put on his expression, and finally had to make a blank face.
From a man's point of view, Meng Chuzheng is indeed very beautiful, even more beautiful than the stars in the circle.
But there was a daunting indifference in her.
That is, when you see her, you will be amazed at her appearance at first glance, but when you look at it, you will only notice the indifference of her body and the noble temperament that no one can control.
This kind of person is more like a mural that has been built for thousands of years, beautiful and stunning, but no one dares to offend.
Qu Jiangxiao asked: "Does the boss know?"
Sheng Yan shook his head.
How dare he tell her that everything he has now was given by her.
Mu Sheng's short-circuited brain returned to normal, and he immediately rushed over: "Homura, why can't you think about it so much? If you want to like your boss, your office romance is bad!!"
Sheng Yan: "..."
Qu Jiangxiao: "..."
Is this an office romance problem?
Qu Jiangxiao took Mu Sheng away, looked at Sheng Yan, and asked seriously, "Homura, do you know why we changed our minds in the first place?"
Sheng Yan asked them before, but they didn't say anything.
"It's not because you don't want to give up..."
Qu Jiangxiao shook his head.
"Homura, Mu Sheng and I both need money. We can't be so capricious. We changed our minds because the boss gave us money to solve the problems we need to solve the most. Her condition is...play music with you."
This is the original words of Chu Zheng, play music with Sheng Yan.
Sheng Yan was there for a long time without responding.
Qu Jiangxiao: "Homura, do you think the boss is fancying your talent?"
is it?
Sheng Yan didn't know.
His mind was messed up and he stammered: "What...what do you want to say?"
Qu Jiangxiao smiled and said, "Maybe the boss likes you too."
Sheng Yan looked at Qu Jiangxiao fiercely, and Qu Jiangxiao continued:
There are so many people outside who want to sign the studio, but for so long, none of the workers have signed. I found it strange that I secretly asked Lisa, Lisa said..."
He paused.
"Say what?" Mu Sheng asked first.
"Lisa said that the studio only serves you." Qu Jiangxiao nodded the back of his hand: "Lisa said your name, not our group."
"me?"
Sheng Yan was so startled that he could hardly say anything.
Qu Jiangxiao nodded.
Sheng Yan was dumbfounded, his thoughts knotted in his head, completely confused.
After a long while, Sheng Yan whistled: "You... nonsense..."
Qu Jiangxiao asked Mu Sheng to call Lisa to ask.
Mu Sheng was also curious, and immediately dialed Lisa's phone and asked about it because a friend of her wanted to sign a contract.
"I didn't talk to Jiang Xiao before. The studio is not ready to sign an artist. Let your friend find another home."
"Why?"
"Why else, the boss doesn't allow it."
Mu Sheng continued to ask: "Why not allow?"
"No or no, the boss thinks of us as employees, where can we guess."
Mu Sheng glanced at Qu Jiangxiao, his eyes turned slightly, and he immediately said: "I heard someone in the studio say that they don't sign artists because the studio only serves Shengyan, right?"
Lisa was silent over there: "Yeah."
Chuzheng did not ask for confidentiality on this matter, so Lisa felt that it should be possible to say.
Mu Sheng hung up the phone and looked at Sheng Yan.
As a result, he and Qu Jiangxiao were incidental.
Qu Jiangxiao patted Sheng Yan's shoulder: "So, Homura, you can actually confess and see, maybe the boss has already liked you."
Sheng Yan: "..."
Sheng Yan couldn't digest so much for a while, Qu Jiangxiao dragged Mu Sheng away, who wanted to ask questions, and let Sheng Yan think about it alone.
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Ding Dong
Sheng Yan was awakened by the sound of the phone. He looked at the phone, and after that pause, a series of ding-dong sounds.
Sheng Yan turned on his phone and saw a dozen unread messages from Chu Zheng.
His heartbeat missed a beat.
Chu Zheng never took the initiative to send him messages.
The last one is a picture. Sheng Yan couldn't see what was on it. He stared at the red dot and opened it carefully like a pilgrimage.
The picture is loaded and displayed.
Sheng Yan: "..."
More than a dozen messages are all pictures.
All... her photos.
When Sheng Yan looked at the photo above, there was a new message below, and it took him a long time to slide down to check it.
[Chuzheng: I want to tell me in the future, don't take photos. ]
Sheng Yan snapped the phone down, the panic on his face couldn't hide.
The heartbeat seemed to be ‘pounding’, and the blood rushed to the extremities, involving every nerve in him.
What does she... mean?
Sheng Yan buzzed Qu Jiangxiao's words inexplicably—so, Homura, you can actually confess and see, maybe the boss has already liked you.
Will it be like this?
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During Sheng Yan's hospitalization, a paparazzi found out that Chuzheng let Lisa down.
The enthusiasm of the concert has not passed, and Sheng Yan was suddenly hospitalized. It is estimated that some people will say that he started to go online with a minor injury, which will have a negative impact on him.
Lisa thinks Chuzheng probably has some misunderstanding about "Small Injury".
Is that a minor injury for Sheng Yan?
Lisa was curious about how Sheng Yan was injured, but Chuzheng and Sheng Yan kept silent, which can only become a mystery.
Just after the concert, you can rest for a while, Sheng Yan stayed in the hospital like this.
Although he thinks he is nothing, Mu Sheng and Qu Jiangxiao are very nervous, and they must take care of them for a hundred days.
Only when the doctors can hardly watch Sheng Yan's "Hush" Sheng Yan, can Sheng Yan leave the hospital for training.
Sheng Yan and the others now live in the apartments arranged by the company... They say they are apartments, but they are in fact single-family villas. The security is first-rate. The power grid is pulled outside. If people who are unfamiliar come in and work, the villa area security staff will follow the whole process.
So here, there is basically no need to worry about privacy leakage.
"Homura, Homura!"
Early in the morning, Mu Sheng slapped the door of Sheng Yan's room.
Sheng Yan opened the door sleepily: "What happened?"
"You come down to see."
Mu Sheng dragged Sheng Yan downstairs.
There was a big truck parked outside the villa. The truck was full of flowers, driving vigorously in the light of the dawn.
Sheng Yan froze in place, his eyes filled with fiery red color.
"Homura, who gave you the gift?" Mu Sheng was curious beside him: "It's definitely not an ordinary person if it can be delivered directly here."
Mu Sheng stretched out his hand and shook in front of Sheng Yan's eyes: "Homura, Homura? What are you in a daze, is this for you?"
Sheng Yan answered vaguely without knowing, and took the phone back to the room.
[Sheng Yan: The flowers you gave me? ]
[Chuzheng: Do you like it? ]
[Sheng Yan: Why send me? ]
[Chuzheng: Don't you want it? ]
Sheng Yan stood by the window and looked outside. There were neither Mu Sheng nor Qu Jiangxiao. She was... special to herself.