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Chapter 368 Dream

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Zhang Weidong was afraid that Aqiao would really treasure such a good piece of jade and was reluctant to wear it. Hearing this, he had to tell the truth: "In addition to the effect of warding off evil spirits and exorcising demons, this piece of jade also has the effects of calming the mind and calming the mind, prolonging life, and beautifying the skin."

The three people present were not very impressed by things like warding off evil spirits and exorcizing demons, but when they heard about longevity and beauty, their expressions became particularly exciting. Ye Zi exclaimed "Ah" and then covered his mouth.

He stared at the jade in Ah Que's hand with burning eyes, his envy clearly revealed. Although Hou Dongxiong was not as exaggerated as Ye Zi, his eyes when looking at Ah Que were also full of envy. He is a person who has personally experienced the magic of jade, even if

Later, the naked eye could not see the magic of jade, but I also knew that what Zhang Weidong said must be true.

Ah Que was surprised at first, then blushed, picked up the jade and hung it around his neck with a sweet heart. After hanging it on his neck, he turned around with a blushing face, avoiding Hou Dongxiong's eyes and placed the jade along his collar.

After entering, the jade stone slid along her slender neck like a swan, and then stuck to her chest.

As soon as the jade was placed on her chest, Ah Que could faintly notice a warm breath emanating from the jade, slowly seeping into her skin. It felt indescribably comfortable, and her brain seemed to wake up all of a sudden.

few..

Ah Que gently pressed her hand on the chest where the jade stone hung, making the jade stone stick closer to her chest. A sweetness and happiness that could not be described in words surged in her heart. She felt that she would never be happier than at this moment in her life.

Happy.

Zhang Weidong saw A Qiao hanging the jade close to his body. Then he looked at Zi Zi and said with a smile: "Zi Zi, don't you like Mr. Hou very much? Now that I have invited people for you, you can now communicate face to face with your idol.

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"Brother Dong, you can just call me Xiongzi." Hou Dongxiong hurriedly said modestly, and then said to Ye Zi: "I didn't know you were a friend of Brother Dong in college just now. I was so offended."

If Hou Dongxiong had talked to Ye Zi like this before, Ye Zi would probably have fainted with excitement, but she didn't show much excitement at this time. Because ever since she witnessed Zhang Weidong transform from an ordinary pretty boy to a rich man living in the presidential suite

, a terrifying martial arts master, and now a master shrouded in mystery, Hou Dongxiong's status in her heart has unknowingly become less important. Even her interest in him seems to have disappeared for the most part.

Ye Zi's change of mentality at this time corresponds to a poem by Du Fu, a poet of the Tang Dynasty, "I will be at the top of the mountain, and I can see all the small mountains." And Zhang Weidong is the "top". I have seen "top" people like Zhang Weidong. Hou Dongxiong is like this

The popular singer naturally became "little among the mountains". Unknowingly, Zhang Weidong has replaced Hou Dongxiong's idol status in Ye Zi's mind.

"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter. If you really feel sorry for yourself, just sign it for me." Ye Zi said.

"No problem, tell me where to sign." Hou Dongxiong said as he took out a signature pen from his pocket.

Although Hou Dongxiong's status in Ye Zi's heart has plummeted now, in any case, he was once the idol in Ye Zi's heart, so when Hou Dongxiong took out his signature pen, Ye Zi became excited again, hurriedly took out the notebook from his bag, and sent it to

Hou Dongxiong asked him to sign in front of him.

Looking at Hou Dongxiong's cool way of signing his signature, Ye Zi thought of his dream since he was a child and couldn't help but muster up the courage to ask in a low voice: "Xiong, who do you think has the potential to become a singer? Someone like me.

Is there any chance?"

If it were another time and another place, Hou Dongxiong would not bother to answer this question at all, but since Ye Zi could follow Zhang Weidong, Hou Dongxiong would certainly not be able to refuse the answer, let alone deny it categorically. He thought for a while and said: "To become a singer, you have to sing by yourself.

Talent, personal hard work, opportunities, etc. are all important. Like you, I can't make a conclusion right away. Why don't you sing a song for me to see if you have singing talent first?"

Seeing Hou Dongxiong say this, Ye Zi's eyes couldn't help but light up, and then turned to look at Zhang Weidong with pleading eyes and said: "Brother Dong, can I try to sing a song?"

"Of course, if Xiongzi can play the piano, you can also go to the entertainment room. There is a piano there, and Xiongzi can accompany you." Zhang Weidong nodded and smiled.

"Thank you, Brother Dong!" Seeing that Zhang Weidong not only did not laugh at him, but actually encouraged him, Ye Zi gratefully bowed deeply to Zhang Weidong and thanked him. He no longer had the casual hip-hop before, as if he had suddenly matured.

"Since Brother Dong said so, let's go to the entertainment room." Hou Dongxiong said with a smile.

Everyone went to the entertainment room together, and then Hou Dongxiong accompanied him and Ye Zi sang.

It’s hard to imagine that a little girl like Ye Zi could have a voice as pure and clear as a spring. If you don’t look at her, close your eyes and just listen to her singing, it will feel like listening to it in a deep mountain valley.

Listening to the lark singing, and just like a person walking on the beach, quietly listening to the sound of the waves, people's impetuous heart will gradually calm down unconsciously. Just looking at the exaggerated appearance of Ye Zi, while listening

The singing voice is like the sound of nature, but it makes people involuntarily feel an awkward feeling. It's like two completely different things come together in a daze.

After finishing a song, Ye Zi looked at Hou Dongxiong nervously and asked: "Xiongzi, how did I sing? Do you have the potential to become a singer?"

"Zi Zi's voice is very clean and his sense of music is very strong. With a little training, he has a chance to become a singer." Hou Dongxiong did not answer Zi Zi directly, but turned his head and said to Zhang Weidong.

Ye Zi seemed to realize something at this time and looked at Zhang Weidong nervously.

"Yi Zi, do you really want to be a singer?" Zhang Weidong thought for a while and asked Zi Zi.

"Yeah!" Ye Zi nodded with certainty and said, "Being a singer has been my dream since I was a child, but I always thought this dream was too far away and I didn't dare to chase it."

Zhang Weidong nodded when he heard this, then pondered for a moment and said to Hou Dongxiong: "I also think Ye Zi sings well. If possible, please help her."

"Since Brother Dong said this, leave the matter of Ye Zi to me. There will definitely be no problem." Hou Dongxiong patted his chest and said.

He is now a popular singer, and his status in the company is at its peak. It is not difficult to recruit a new person. Moreover, Ye Zi has a talent for singing. The only thing that makes Hou Dongxiong a little worried is Ye Zi's image. Now she is dressed up to look like a ghost.

Damn it, I don’t know what it will look like if I really take off my makeup.

"Thank you Brother Dong, thank you Brother Dong!" Of course Ye Zi knew Hou Dongxiong's status in the music world. Hearing this, he was so excited that tears fell down and he hurriedly bowed to Zhang Weidong again.

"Why are you thanking me? You have to thank Xiongzi. You will have to rely on him to support you as a newcomer in the future!" Zhang Weidong said with a smile.

Hearing this, Ye Zi bowed to Hou Dongxiong and thanked her, but she knew better than anything else. If it weren't for Zhang Weidong, Hou Dongxiong wouldn't even be interested in looking at her, let alone offering any support! In the final analysis, the reason why Hou Dongxiong agreed was

Help her not because of how good her singing voice is, but because of Zhang Weidong's words.

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