She went to the computer, opened the sound, opened a source folder, and released the sound source inside:

It is a male voice full of magnetism:

At first glance, it is different from the sound of cold flying and talking usually, but it is indeed a cold-satisfying sound:

Sadness always comes,

The first day, the sun was shining;

After a second, the thunderstorm is added;

In love with suffering?Suffering, but you can have fun.

The tears are pearls and rare treasures.

But I still don't want to use your sadness in exchange for more wealth;

In the world, you are enough...

Three minutes and fifty seconds, a song is finished.

Wen Yue Zhu nodded, "The forehead, it's good, it's good to hear, just this lyrics, it's not over."She had to give great recognition to the singer's singing level, and the voice of the singer.

"I agree with her."

Lin Jiao secretly glanced at Lin Xiuer's seemingly complicated face and gently corrected it, "It should be said that it is difficult to say."

“Well, it’s hard to say.”

I heard this version for the first time.

Songs, songs, and skills are all very good use.

But why the word, strange?

She is usually also very busy, she herself has been out of the song since the debut, there are hundreds of songs, words can not be fully remembered, the concert, occasionally look at the heifer, will sing wrong.Usually there are a lot of company things to deal with, a lot of announcements to catch up.

She had said that word herself before.

But no words were recorded.

Adjusting is that kind of adjustment.

The level of the word, as if it had dropped a lot.

"Is it really good to hear?"I changed the word myself, I thought I was very literary, okay, it seems that I just need to sing well, right?"

The cold sound suddenly sounded in the office.

Lin Xiul, Wen Yue Zhu, Lin Jiao, at the same time looked up, sideways, turned his head, looked around, and found someone to talk to in the office.

It was only that they swept around, did not stay in the office, and found that the fourth person existed except for the three of them.

Wen Yue Zhu and Lin Jiao, can not help but shake, hostile to the competition, the two people who are incompatible with the water and fire, closer to each other, trying to find a little sense of security from each other.

“It’s a recording.”

Lin Xiul looked at his computer and found that his player was set to automatically play the next one.

And then the next one is a recording that’s just a cold.

Her sound, is imported goods, as for the price, is also a very objective long list of numbers, it sounds, immersive, as if he is.

The player automatically plays the next one again.

The same prelude.

The song sounded, and this time, the lyrics were finally rhyming correctly.

“When did he record it?”

After listening to it, there was a little strange feeling in the eyes of Wen Yue Zhu and Linjiao.

Good songs can drive people's hearts and make people listen to goosebumps.

Every time I listen, I watch a movie.

This is the story of every listener.

It is a memory, or it can be an imagination.

Different listeners, different stories.

Every time, a new feeling.

“Yesterday.”

Lin Xiu looked at the time.

It’s mostly time to look at the recording.

Time showed it was last night.

Sneaking into the company, also entering his own office, cracking his computer password, and finally leaving a recording in his own folder.

This music was passed to her by the teacher in the recording studio yesterday after finishing it.

When she heard it yesterday, there was no self-reformation version, nor did he record it.

Just now when she opened the folder, she felt a little strange, as if there were two more audio files.

Thinking about whether you are too busy with your work, I am wrong.

I don't care, subconsciously open the first one.

There are those before.

“I’m going to be the heroine of his MV!”

Wen Yue Zhu and Lin Jiao spoke at almost the same time, and when they found that the other party was the same idea as themselves, he immediately accelerated the speed of speaking and scrambled to finish the general speech.

After that, the two of them looked at each other without anyone else.

The eye fight begins again.

Lin Xiul did not stop the competition between the two.

Healthy competition, with goals, opponents, not slack, in fact, can also promote the two people to work harder, to better, and to forge ahead.

"All right, you all play."

Lin Xiu promised to come down.

Call them to come, in addition to letting them converge a little, do not suppress the newcomers, the original purpose, this is this.

No matter how strong it is, no matter how strong it is.

Now the entertainment circle is a circle that constantly brushes out the camera rate, brushes popularity, brushes hot search, brushes traffic.

He had not been in public view for so long.

To re-embrate and have a good score, you have to be hot to bring it.

The moon, Linjiao, just happens to have this heat.

There are two of them to join, in others have not heard the cold tired of the song, and his strength, this person, has some understanding.

In the name of the two major flowers, the sales of the album can be guaranteed.

"Well, the number of hits I've played will be higher than her."The moon has begun to adjust its state.

"Don't worry, the number of clicks I star in the work will definitely exceed you."

Linjiao, in his own popularity and fan strength of this point, will not admit that it is worse than Wen Yue Bamboo.

...

“Summer!“Summer!”

Hua Xueqing rode a motorcycle, quickly rushed into the courtyard of Xinjia Villa, threw the car, and regardless of his car, he fell heavily on the ground, went to the villa, and quickly ran in.

She has a mobile phone in her hand, on the mobile phone, it is the two major flowers, is about to join the idol return cold tired of the new album starred in the MV heroine of the push.

“What’s so scary, don’t scare the kids!”Xinlingxia appeared at the door of the villa, holding a glass of lemonade, while drinking, while welcoming the arrival of the snow.

“When... when is he coming back?”

Hua Xueqing was about to show his mobile phone to Xinlingxia, but found that in the hall of the villa, a man wearing a maid's dress and wearing an apron was holding a child in one hand and a bottle in the other to feed him.

Men, not anyone else, are cold.

“You mean brother?”

“You say him?”

“Are you disgusted?”

Asano, Xiaoyan, Su Xiaojo, and three girls were sitting on the sofa of the coffee table watching a movie, heard this question, turned back, glanced at the cold and tired, and asked.

“You are all here.”

Snow knows what they want to say.

My own trip out to investigate the case, did not go home for several days, the mobile phone in the task, but also almost in a state of shutdown.

“Why are you still alive?”

She asked her question.

No one has an opinion on this question, and no one is strange to ask this question.

As for the cold.

on this issue.

He has answered many times.

He looked at the little baby in his arms, "Because, he."

Indeed, he was gone.

He is gone, and the Lord of the Yinluo Temple will follow.

The Lord of the Temple of Yinlu has gained the bond of the immortality in this world, and there is no more.

And he has a bond.

One has his genes, and one that also owns the bond of the Sinlingsha gene.

So, he came back.