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In fact, Sang Yuan heard what she said, but she pointed to the three people who were singing and dancing together, and then pointed to her ears, indicating that she couldn't hear it because it was too noisy.

I thought that Min Qingzhi would understand her deep meaning and walk away "sensibly", but she didn't expect that she sat down next to her directly, and after getting closer, he said, "Sing a song with me."

"Eh?" What I said just now was obviously not this... Sang Yuan suddenly regretted that she had put on a show just now, but now that she was so close, she couldn't say that she didn't hear it.

Min Qingzhi narrowed his eyes, "Don't you want to sing with me?"

Sang Yuan shook her head, "No, what are the two of you going to sing?" The two of them seemed to be singing duets of couples, and the words they sang were too embarrassing.

"You are from the French department, right? Find a French song to sing." Min Qingzhi turned on the karaoke machine, but found that this KTV didn't even have a French song.

Sang Yuan, who was watching from the side, smiled awkwardly, "It seems that there is no such fate."

"Then change to English, can you do this?" Min Qingzhi asked, pointing to No.1 on the English rankings.

This song is very famous, Sang Yuan has heard it, of course she can sing it.And this song is not about love, the lyrics are about dreams, so Sang Yuan felt that even if they sang this together, they would not feel embarrassed.

But when she realized that she thought so again, she was already very embarrassed.

Seeing her nodding, Min Qingzhi ordered the song.

Sang Yuan looked at her side face with her head down, licked her lips, and after struggling for a moment, she asked, "Manager, can I ask why you want to sing with me?"

Min Qingzhi raised his head, looked at her, and replied very casually, "There is no reason."

"Okay." Sang Yuan looked at the screen. The song the three of them were singing was coming to an end, and they would be the next one, so she became a little nervous.

The ending of this song was a bit sad, which caused Sang Yuan's emotions to drop to the lowest point all of a sudden.

Standing up after Min Qing, taking the microphone from Qin Jing, Sang Yuan cleared his throat.She just hoped that she would not lose her tune and not lose face in front of Min Qingzhi.

After taking a look at Min Qing, she saw her calm expression, one could tell that she must be a good singer, which made Sang Yuan even more nervous.

The three sitting on the sofa began to discuss in low voices, led by Fang Qiu, Sang Yuan's worst friend, "Yuan is too nervous, what should I do if my voice breaks later?" They were asking what to do, but actually I was thinking that if the sound was really broken, how could I laugh so as not to get beaten.

Qin Jing still has a little conscience, "Who is not nervous to be with the company manager, let alone sing together."

Chen Yushi said for her senior sister, "There is no need to be nervous at all, senior sister is very kind and kind."

Qin Jing retorted, "From your standpoint, of course, from Sang Yuan's point of view, it must be extremely nervous."

Fang Qiu also smelled something wrong from the backs of the two, "But I feel that Yuan is not simply nervous about facing the boss." But she didn't know why she had this strange feeling.

The cheerful prelude ended, and Min Qingzhi began to sing.

Sang Yuan wanted to look at her but didn't dare to look at her, only heard her voice, which was different from her usual speaking, not so cold, but with a touch of softness.She really sang very well, even better than imagined, a little special.

At the end of the paragraph, Sang Yuan also spoke.Because of the tension, the vocal cords were a little closed, and the voice was a little rough, but it soon eased up.

The three people behind started again, "It's obviously an inspirational song, how could I hear the feeling of a love song?"

"Because senior sister's voice is nice."

"By the way, why are they so far apart?"

Sang Yuan always thought that she could sing well, but compared to Min Qingzhi, she was unreasonably flat. She didn't seem to be singing at all, but was reciting words, and her English pronunciation was not as good as hers.

It's a good thing that this KTV doesn't have French songs, otherwise, if she hears her poor French, she might be laughed to death.

But... Sang Yuan remembered the first time they met, when she cursed in French, she was confident that she could say that very standard, but at that time she definitely had a bad impression of herself .

The reason why this song is so popular is because it has an inspirational effect.But the more Sang Yuan sang, the more uncomfortable she felt, and her voice became smaller and smaller as she sang.

The song of more than three minutes, in Sang Yuan's opinion, seemed to be as long as a century.

When it was finally over, she immediately turned around, put the microphone on the table, picked up a bottle of beer and sat back in her corner, took a sip from the lid with her teeth.

"Hello." Qin Jing reminded, "This is wine."

"I know." Sang Yuan said as he took another sip, quite imposing, as if he was going to drink up the whole bottle.

But Sang Yuan's drinking capacity is extremely poor, beer with such a low alcohol content can only be poured in two glasses, but now she just wants to drink two sips.

Over there, Chen Yushi took the microphone handed over by Min Qingzhi, and said, "Sister, you sing really well! I want to hear you sing two more songs!"

"Kind up to me?"

"No! It's true!"

Min Qingzhi smiled and shook his head, "Forget it, I don't want to sing anymore."

Chen Yushi showed a regretful expression, then turned around and pulled Fang Qiu up to order songs.

Qin Jing sat down next to Sang Yuan, and brought over half of the remaining beer, "Okay, stop drinking, who will clean up your mess when you're drunk?"

Although Sang Yuan just took two or three sips, his body has already started to heat up, and his face turned red.She pouted, "It's too contemptuous of people, how can you be drunk?"

Qin Jing looked helpless, "I think you are already drunk." After she finished speaking, she put the wine back on the table, and she couldn't let Sang Yuan drink any more.

As soon as she put it down, before she sat down, someone came and hugged her.

Sure enough, she was drunk, Qin Jing sighed, and pulled Sang Yuan to sit down, "Look, if you say you are drunk, you must be drunk."

Sang Yuan hugged her tightly like an octopus, rubbing her head against her shoulders, and said vaguely, "I'm not drunk... I won't be drunk, be quiet, what's wrong with you?" Smell, how is it fragrant?"

Without answering her nonsense, Qin Jing noticed Min Qingzhi's gaze. She looked over and said apologetically, "Sorry, Sang Yuan doesn't drink well, and he likes to cling to people when he's drunk."

Min Qingzhi responded with a faint smile, then turned his head away.