Jiang suisui spread his hand to Li sijue, "Li, give me back my headphones!"
Li sijue pulled off the headset and put the Bluetooth headset in Jiang suisui's palm.
The man's face was still cold and defiant, but his ears were red.
"Why do you listen to such things?" asked Lord Liszt.
Jiang suisui put the headphones back on his ears.
She replied solemnly, "I'm studying medical data!"
Li sijue: "??" the man looked at her eyes and became strange.
Lord Liszt's face was inexplicably hot and dry.
It's Jiang Sui who should be embarrassed, but Jiang Sui is not embarrassed at all. It's Li sijue who feels embarrassed!
He cleared his throat, looked back at waves of girls and ran in a certain direction of the school.
"Ning Che is coming. Don't you chase the stars?"
He has nothing to talk about.
Jiang Sui shook his head. "I don't know him."
Last night, the agent of "sing bar" app sent a message to Jiang Sui again. Ning Che was willing to offer 8 million just to cooperate with Xi Lin on his new album.
Jiang Sui still refused. She was willing to pay 80 million yuan to let Ning Che die!
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Ning Che, the hottest singer in the Chinese music world, came to Peking University with the music producer of universal records.
They were accompanied by other singers and staff of universal records.
They sat in the multimedia classroom, listening to the music written by students in Beijing.
The producer took the neutral pen in his hand and poked the man next to him.
"Ning Che, what do you think of this song? It's the work of a junior in the composition department of the Conservatory of music."
The man who put his hands around his chest and covered his whole face with a cap didn't answer at all.
The producer called him again, and finally directly lifted the hat on ningche's face.
A handsome face appeared in the sight of everyone. The man closed his eyes, raised the tip of his eyes, raised his eyebrows, his hair was messy, and looked a little untidy.
However, his facial features are three-dimensional and sleepy with his eyes closed, which is still pleasing to the eyes.
The producer looked at ningche: "
So many of them have been sitting in the multimedia classroom for more than two hours. They don't know when Ning Che went to sleep?
Ning Che has the title of "sleeping God" in the entertainment circle.
He can sleep at any time.
He can sleep on the ground, cross his legs, and stand. Moreover, once he falls asleep, it is difficult for anyone to wake him up.
At this year's Spring Festival Gala, he fell asleep backstage. The staff couldn't shake him.
At the moment when ningche's program was to be replaced, he woke up.
He walked onto the stage and sang a song, setting a record for the viewing of the Spring Festival Gala over the years.
The producer doesn't expect himself to wake up ningche.
He sighed and continued to discuss his satisfied songs with the rest of universal records.
After a while, the producer noticed that ningche got up.
"Ningche, where are you going?"
"Find a comfortable place to sleep." his pleasant voice was tired.
The producer shouted behind him, "don't you listen to these scores and accompaniments?"
The man rubbed his hair more disorderly. He bared his teeth and said irritably, "it's all rubbish!"
Before walking out of the multimedia classroom, Ning Che turned his windbreaker upside down and put on a mask, sunglasses and another cap.
Ning Che lay on the lawn under the teaching building, put his hat on his face, and his consciousness went to sleep.
The sunset was shining on him. He slept under the teaching building of the Conservatory of music. In the noisy music, a different music came
Ning chumeng sat up, his cap fell from his face, revealing a pair of bright eyes without sleep.