MTL - I Have Amnesia, Don’t Be Noisy!-Chapter 21 know

Chu Qin silently drink, do not speak. A hairy boy like Wei Yan also has a arrogant attribute, and it is easy to offend people in the entertainment circle. If you don't learn, even if you find a good resource for him at home, it won't last long. You know, in any crew, even a small handyman may bring you unexpected troubles.

"Oh, that is stupid enough." Zhong Yibin glanced at Wei Yan and followed the words of Wu Wan.

Wu Wan was suddenly stunned. He was self-important and said that his cousin was stupid. This person was good and he went straight. The monk looked at his brother's prime minister and grinned in a humble way. She didn't like this cousin at all. If her brother didn't insist, she didn't want Wei Yan to come.

Wei Yan once again blushes, he wants to talk to his cousin, don't ask for someone else, but when you talk to your mouth, you will swallow it back. Before the summer vacation, he had already blown out the cows in front of the classmates, saying that the family could find a good internship opportunity for him, and he agreed to the class flower. When he found an internship, he would pull her into the group...

"Is it my heart, I have to rely on Zhong Zong to carry more?" Wu Wan coughed, smirked, squatting with his elbow, Zhong Yibin, rushing his cousin to make a look, "Xiao Yan, come to you cake brother Pour a glass of wine."

Wei Yan held a beer pot and poured a glass with Zhong Yibin's glass.

"Hey, you are not right, toast your brother, you have to drink three first." Baicheng said with a smile.

Ji Yao laughed and didn't have anything to do with him. He got up and walked to Baicheng, picked up the microphone and prepared to sing a song. The tender model around me is very eye-catching.

“What does Yaoge sing?” the girl asked with a smile.

"Hello poison," Ji Yao said, Baicheng gave him something. "We like this chicken."

The cheerful music sounded, Ji Yao smashed Baicheng with his elbows, and the two snickered at the eyes. Baicheng also picked up the microphone and sang with him.

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You have to admit that you are unlucky.

Hey, you really feel bad.

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First, drink three, and then toast, Wei Yan licked the jug in his hand. This is what he wants to do to please his schoolmates at school. Now it is his turn. The music that sounded in the ear is especially in line with his current state of mind, full of sadness and humiliation.

Zhong Yibin did not speak, leaning on the back of the sofa, and the **** were playing rhythm on Chu Qin’s legs.

I don't know how I used to get along with these people. These small groups of people seem to be experts in eating, drinking, and playing. They are completely different from the group of friends of their own big brother. It's no wonder that you don't have a big brother. If you look at others, you are just a dude.

Wei Yan squatted for a while and poured three glasses of wine on his head.

Zhong Yibin slowly drank his own drink: "There is just a palace drama to start shooting, let him try it." This is what Wu Wan said.

"Haha, okay." Wu Wan suddenly smiled.

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You are poisonous, you are poisonous, you are poisonous

The more you say the more outrageous

The more I listen, the more confused I am.

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Baicheng suddenly took the microphone and sang it in front of them. He sang to Zhong Yibin and was beaten by Zhong Yibin. He took Chu Qin to sing together.

Chu Qin is not the disappointing person, took the microphone to play with them. The voice of the host is very good, and singing is no exception. After the first sing, everyone wants him to sing another song.

"I want to listen to "Slowing Sigh", I haven’t listened to Qin Ge for many years!" Wu Hao, ran to order this one. This song is a very early TV drama episode. When I participated in the support game of the National Taiwan University, Chu Qin sang this song. I didn’t know how many boys and girls lost in the past.

Classical and soothing music sounded, Chu Qin sat on the singing table, watching the lyrics on the screen slowly sing.

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Years are rare, silent autumn wind, tired and drifting

The sunset is not hanging on the wall, I can’t bear me.

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In the studio of the National Taiwan University, Chu Qin, who was brightly lit and wore a simple long-sleeved shirt, held a microphone in one hand and a long sword in the other. The tender eyebrows are like ink painting in the smog.

Qing Yue's melodious voice, with a bit of entanglement and sigh, that moment, as if he has become a knight in the song. The arm of the sword is also wearing a wide-sleeve cloud.

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Laughing, sighing, poor, ancient, crazy, mad

The blunt edge of the knife is broken and the dream is broken.

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Sitting in the first row of Zhong Yibin, quietly watching the teenager on the stage, his heart inexplicably swayed. So for a moment, he made up his mind that even if this person does not win the championship, he must sign the person. Even if you are not a good host, be a singer.

The scenes of the past coincided with the reality. Chu Qin, who was sitting on a high chair, squatted on his ankles and stretched out naturally. The more he looked, the longer his legs. He just sat so casually that it was difficult to remove his gaze from him. No matter what he said or sang, he couldn't help but listen carefully.

Not only is Zhong Yibin like this, but several other people can't help but see Chu Qin. For a long time, they actually have some rejection of Chu Qin. Anyone who is a good buddy suddenly starts to like men, and it is difficult to accept. The mouth is like the thorn Chu Qin two sentences, for a long time, Chu Qin is not willing to play with them.

Re-examining Chu Qin today, I have to admit that he is really a very attractive man.

A group of people went to the early morning, Baicheng pulled two tender models to open the room upstairs, Ji Yao refused the invitation of Baicheng to "go together", saying that there were other games in the middle of the night.

Wu Wan did not pay for Zhong Yibin, rushed to pay the bill, and Zhong Yibin did not stop. In fact, even if Zhong Yibin pays the bill, he has no money. The credit card given by my brother is still in the hands of Chu Qin.

Sheng Shi Huan Ge is the industry of Zhong Jia, Zhong Yibin confessed: "You don't have to give Wu Shao a discount, not bad money."

In the eyes of his cousin's worship, Wu Wan brushed his card with a grin, and this month's pocket money suddenly bottomed out. The monk sullenly looked at his brother: "Oh, brother, you promised my bag, can you buy it?"

"Buy what to buy, do not see your brother have to eat soil?" Wu Wan did not say good.

"Then I can only let my sister buy it, and tell my sister where your pocket money is going!" Wu Hao said with a smile on his chin.

"Buy and buy, my sister wants, eat the soil also to buy." Wu Wanli changed his expression, pleasedly took his sister to go home.

Wei Yan temporarily lived in Wujia, and followed the brothers and sisters. He walked back and looked at Chu Qin and Zhong Yibin, and could not help but be a little excited. Today, he really entered the entertainment circle, and he knew so many secrets in one night. The golden microphone of Shengshi, who likes men or the boss's lover, is really interesting.

I couldn't help but pick up the phone and wanted to take a picture, and I was taken over by the monk.

"Wei Yan, give you a piece of advice, some things I have to see when I don't see it, otherwise I don't know how to die." Wu Hao said with a mobile phone, shaking in front of him, said coldly.

Zhong Yibin drank a little more, took a shower in a dizzy, lying in bed in a daze. Chu Qin wiped his hair out and covered him with a quilt.

"Qin Qin." Zhong Yibin took his hand and took the man into his arms. With his wet hair, his silk pajamas were wet.

"Don't make trouble, I'm going to blow my hair dry." Chu Qin smiled and twisted in his arms, struggling to get up.

"Baby, I ask you a question." Zhong Yibin refused to let him go, touched his face and asked him to look up at himself.

"Well?" Chu Qin put his chin on Zhong Yibin's palm and smiled and looked at it. Today he is very happy, in various senses...

"I used to be bad for you?" This question confused Zhong Yibin one night. The group of people dared to do this to Chu Qin. It must have been blocked before.

Chu Qin stunned and reached out to Zhong Yibin's head: "If you are not good to me, how can you stick a stick for me?" The hair that was cut by the doctor has grown out. Also become furry and soft.

"That is as a man's blood!" Zhong Yibin waved his fist in the air, the momentum of alcohol came up, made him a little excited, and finally fell down again. "I have nothing to say about you, you must tell me." ""

Chu Qin looked at the silly drunkard two cakes, couldn't help but climb up and climb a lemon-flavored kiss on the cool thin lips. Both of them who had just brushed their teeth had the same scent.

Zhong Yibin grabbed him and deepened the kiss. Fortunately, fortunately, he still remembers Chu Qin. If he remembers someone else, he must not get the correct information, so Chu Qin should be sad.

People who drank alcohol were so excited that they just kissed for a while, and Zhong Yibin reacted. His breathing became heavy and his hands on his back could not help but slide down.

Seeing is going to be *, Zhong Yibin is breathing apart: "Who were, who was above?"

Chu Qin’s heart moved, and looked at Zhong Yibin, who was handsome and blushing under the body, and the devil in his heart slammed out. The little man with red horns waved with a steel fork: “Go on him, go up to him. !"

Another villain with white wings and a **** of light looks sad: "He trusts you so much, how can you be in danger?"

"You are still not a man!" The devil villain took a fork and poked his head.

Chu Qin swallowed the swallow: "Of course I am above!"

"Really?" Zhong Yibin looked at him, slowly reaching out and touching his face. "I will believe what you say, I only believe in you." A low-pitched voice, with a hoarse voice, listen It is extremely affectionate.

Chu Qin almost fell into tears and sucked his nose: "Cheat you, you are above..."

Zhong Yibin turned over and pressed the person underneath, biting his ear and laughing: "Well, I know."