Now, if you look at it carefully, it really looks more and more like it. Now it is not so thin, lacking social experience and mature femininity, but it is very pure. It is no wonder that Chen Bo has an illusion of "school beauty" at first sight.

Gao Yuanyuan was embarrassed by Chen Bo’s look, so he quietly put his face aside.
Chen Bo said in a tunnel, "Well, that girl who must have seen a clear mouth is in a mess now!"
"How is it that you can thank me a lot after picking up the treasure again!" Zhou Xun proud tunnel
"Are you an agent?" Gao Yuanyuan asked curiously.
"He’s not. He’s a …" Zhou Xun was waiting to answer when Chen Bo grabbed the words "a small company and a small entertainment company engaged in music and several actors"
Chen Bo still likes to keep a low profile. If this big mouth is bald, it will shake out. Although the speaker is heart-warming, it sounds as if it is deliberately showing off.
"If you want to develop the entertainment industry, you can definitely get better treatment than his company." Chen Bo handed his business card and Gao Yuanyuan took it and stuffed it into his bag without reading it.
"Thank you, I’ll think about it, but I should focus on more schools now," Gao Yuanyuan said sincerely.
"Well, I won’t be forced to be interested in everything. If I lose my initial happiness, it will be a painful job and there will be no point." Chen Bo said.
The restaurant students finally stopped the topic and focused on eliminating the delicacy of the table
After a full meal, Zhou Xun insisted that Gao Yuanyuan follow them to a small bar near Houhai. The whole style of the bar is not so restless, but it is very easy to listen to music and drink quietly. Moreover, there are only a handful of bars near Houhai now, which is really a good place for young people.
Kun yang belatedly introduced a bottle of beer to each other, and then punished himself. I felt that this was not a fine wine, but a rubbing wine. Several people chatted and spelled several rounds of wine, except for the three people in Gao Yuanyuan, who lost several bottles on their feet.
Zhou Xun asked kun yang, "How is your song going?"
Yang Kun said, "After recording the single, I plan to shoot the MV the day after tomorrow and then release it simultaneously with the single."
"Ok, you are fast enough, so why don’t you sing one for us now?"
Gao Yuanyuan drank a little drunk and confused, and clapped his hands to coax kun yang. I was embarrassed to refuse, but I couldn’t hold back the booing. I looked at Chen Bo. According to the company contract, this song could not be sung in public before it was officially released, but even if Chen Bo was the boss, it was not good for him to break the company regulations, so he quietly squatted in kun yang’s ear and asked him to choose a better one.
Besides, even if you want to sing the so-called live concert, there is no accompaniment. You can sing without voice and drink alcohol. You dare to play like that unless you sing heavy rock, or you are so energetic
So kun yang found a band and simply communicated the arrangement rhythm. The small stage sang a Pushu "Those Flowers".
The hoarse voice flowed out from the speaker.
"That smile reminds me of my flowers.
Every corner of my life is quietly waiting for me
I was, and I will always be there for him.
Today we have left the vast sea of people.
Are they all old?
Where are they?
……
……
Are they all old?
Where are they?
We just go our separate ways. "
When Pu Shu sang this song, it sounded faint and sad, while when kun yang sang it with a hoarse line, it felt like a kind of weather-beaten vicissitudes from the desolate prairie, which hit people’s hearts directly. Chen Bo felt that his pores were goose bumps.
After singing a song, the bar rang with applause, and kun yang cheered in succession. This was the successful completion of himself from the stage.
"Don’t take offense if you can’t sing well," kun yang said modestly.
"Good good! Are you the sound absolutely "several people clap hands to welcome kun yang back.
"Do you think my line is ugly to sing anything?" Zhou Xun, this is asked again
It’s really hard to answer this. Okay, it’s a bit of a loss. It’s not good to say it. It hurts feelings
"Your voice is suitable for specific occasions and you can’t just sing." Chen Bo came out and took the explosive charge at this time
"What occasion?"
"When I was crying at the grave, someone in my hometown specialized in this kind of work and cried for hundreds of times a day!" Chen Bo couldn’t help laughing.

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