Chapter 134: Zuo Yeze's charm is stained with a kind of blue
"I don't know. In the entertainment industry, Yan Xiu usually behaves indifferently, and he is also indifferent to other girls. Anyway, he is always a little different towards Ye Chuliang.
Whether that is love or not, you have to ask Yanxiu."
Su Mobai was a little confused.
He reached out and patted Zuo Yeze on the shoulder.
"You should be able to sing? Then let me sing for you and ask Ye Chuliang to come over for me."
Zuo Yeze said ‘huh’ and said with a smile: “Then you should pay attention.”
Then he got up from the sofa and slowly walked to Ye Chuliang.
At this time, Ye Chuliang had just finished singing the entire song "It's Better Not to Meet" and was about to choose the next song.
Zuo Yeze's rhinestone earrings kept flashing under the dim light. He smiled, took the microphone from Ye Chuliang's hand, and said softly.
"Chu Liang, Mo Bai wants to hear me sing. You go over and listen with her."
Ye Chuliang was stunned for a moment, and finally felt that he should be a matchmaker. Since Su Mobai wanted to listen, let him sing.
"OK."
Ye Chuliang sat next to Su Mobai and asked softly.
"Are you two good?"
Su Mobai curled his lips, as if you were thinking too much, and said lightly.
"What's wrong with you two?"
Ye Chuliang let out a breath, stood up, and without even looking at Ji Yanxiu, took his cup and sat next to Su Mobai again.
"It's nothing, just like that."
Su Mobai touched his chin.
"Is it possible? Your face doesn't look very good."
As soon as he finished speaking, Zuo Yeze's voice came from the microphone, which Su Mobai felt was a bit harsh.
He shouted: "Su Mobai, sing a song for you and don't talk."
Su Mobai was stunned. He didn't expect Zuo Yeze to be like this. Fortunately, there were only four of them in the whole box.
She met Zuo Yeze's gaze and nodded.
I saw the music slowly flowing out. Zuo Yeze was sitting on a white high chair. There was a blue light under the stage. His whole body was dyed blue, but he was extremely beautiful. Then his voice was magnetic.
And low and slow, it has a special taste, and sometimes it is as clean as running water.
willing to use a black pencil
Draw a vague sentence
No matter how bright the light is, it will still cover you
Willing to sing a hoarse song on landing
No matter how loud it is, it’s all for you
please forgive me i won't lie
willing to use a black pencil
Draw a vague sentence
No matter how bright the light is, it will still cover you