At noon in summer, it's like falling into a steamer.

People come and go in the street, but they are in a hurry because of the weather.

Milan sat in the coffee shop near the company by the side of the road, smiling and chatting with the man in sunglasses opposite her.

"Recently, the company wants to cultivate sister LAN to develop into a singer, but she doesn't know how to write music. She has been studying at home these days. Oh, do you know anyone who can do this? Help

The man on the opposite side smelt the speech, his fingers moved, and then looked around his eyes. Seeing no one looking here, he was relieved.

"Can't you keep your voice down?"

Lou Yining pushed his glasses up, but he came to the appointment at the risk of being recognized. The woman did not care about his identity.

However, looking at each other's bright eyes, he can only temporarily suppress dissatisfaction.

"I don't know much about music theory, but I can ask the singers of our company for you."

The feelings of an LAN have been gradually replaced by the girl in front of her. Lou Yining smiles faintly and is obviously relieved.

Two days passed in a week. Anlan was dazzled by the basic music theory course on the computer.

Because she couldn't understand, the process of her memory was extremely difficult.

With a head of disordered hair, Anlan carefully wrote down a few strokes in his notes, but in his heart, he felt like a tangle of grass.

The more you want to concentrate, the easier it seems to go wrong.

She is not bored, but the phone just at this time to join the fun, ring through the non-stop.

Lin went to work early in the morning. She was the only one left in the room. Even if she didn't want to pick it up, there was no way.

Can't you just let the phone ring all the time?

"Hello, who is it?"

A cold voice export, obviously feel the other side nervous shake, such a reaction is to let an LAN heart a joy.

"That Sister LAN, I I'm Joe. "

The boy timidly returned a sentence, turned his head and looked at the remaining three people.

An LAN smell speech Leng next, originally wanted to ask them how to know her home telephone, but thought about and changed the way.

"How was your tour recently?"

Recently, the BOT tour has been busy outside. It is said that they are too busy to call.

On hearing her question, oumu chuckles and starts the chatter mode.

This is a casual question, who would like this child to report everything to her, but Anlan feels that they are cute.

Maybe those fans who like them are attracted by their frankness!

She wants to be in a trance, but listen to over there the wood suddenly cry pain, and then the phone changed people to answer.

"Sister LAN, we heard that you are busy learning vocal music recently."

Teddy is worthy of being the captain. He pokes at the key points, but makes an LAN embarrassed.

How come everyone knows about her vocal music? Who on earth sent it out!

But she had nothing to hide, so she answered.

"If you want to learn, I We can teach you. "

Bly's hoarse voice came from the other end of the microphone, with a bit of urgency, as if afraid of being rejected.

An LAN smell speech, a little hesitant.

According to the present situation, it is good to have someone teach. But she didn't want to delay their work because of her own affairs.

The popularity of BOT is not only in singing, but also in various popular variety shows.

The children's schedule must be too tight. She is really sorry to bother them.

"Your itinerary..."

"Don't worry, sister. We'll take turns to teach you, so you can master it all in four days."

Although Anlan felt a little uneasy, but could not carry the persuasion of these people in turn, and finally only agreed to come down.

She was supposed to ask for help, but when she turned her head, she was asked to teach her. It's really unpredictable.

In the afternoon, they met with the studio in front of them.

BOT team is worthy of occupying the top of the idol list all year round. Look at the building where it is, it is extraordinary to the extreme.

An LAN sighs to go inside, the wall is placed with the company's idol posters, each one looks very dynamic.

She looked back at the girls who had been stopped at the door and was glad she had contacted Teddy before she came.

Otherwise, it would be embarrassing to be stuck at the door.

"Sister, I want to die!"

Anlan did not see the door of the studio, but was held to le by a bear, almost gasping.

When she pushed people away, she found that Joe was looking at himself with a bright smile.

As the smallest member of the group, the guy who has just turned 19 is like a dog skin plaster, and somehow he likes to stick Anlan."Joe, don't you want to talk about it all over the world?"

Teddy grabs his collar and drags people back. His sight falls on Anlan, with a little sorry.

After getting along with them for a period of time, she was also used to such a scene. With a faint smile, she followed several people into the studio.

Anlan or the first time to the studio, a room was divided into several, like a miniature version of the company, looking fresh.

Ouyang Hao since the last time an LAN hung up the phone, he endured not to see people again.

However, it is followed by more and more irritable temper, whether it is with assistants, or collaborators, a little dissatisfaction will reduce the indoor temperature to zero.

In such an atmosphere, even if he doesn't say a word, others can only stand by uneasily, even gasping for fear that he will not be happy.

"Hao Hao, there is something you have to come and see."

To be honest, even Miller is nervous at this time.

But as a gold medal agent, he can only face the wind.

Just received the news to the man's hand, he looked at a few make-up artist next to him, sighed in his heart, but the action on his hand quickly drove people out.

Other people haven't responded to what happened, but they have already arrived at the door.

One of the Royal makeup artists just lifted his hand up and fell on the door, but suddenly there was a roar in the room, followed by a loud crackle.

Miller stood aside, glancing at the splintered tablet of the screen and closing his eyes in pain.

"Let them put it down first."

Ouyang Hao was staring at himself in the mirror with a cold face. His eyes were cold and there was no temperature.

"Anlan's side..."

Miller heard the speech, and subconsciously glanced at the stagnant photos on the eye plate and swallowed his saliva.

After hearing his hesitation, the man turned dark again and gave him a look to stop his words.

With Miller's departure, the room dropped to zero. Ouyang Hao put his hands together and looked at the picture coldly. His eyes were surging.

This Anlan, a man with him is not honest!

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