At that time, she did not think that one day she could occupy a part of the newspaper screen and have many strangers who liked her.

"Sister, at that time, you were very cute."

Milan hands forward, smile mischievous, she just secretly shot a picture to the idol passed by, also do not know at this time there to see.

"What's cute? You can't find it in the crowd."

Naturally, she was flattered, but Anlan still had self-knowledge. After a quick reply, she put the work permit on her neck and pressed the photo to prevent others from looking at it.

From the recording time is getting closer and closer, Anlan in Milan's introduction, but the indoor staff know a 7788.

"Miss ANN, when it's over, can you sign for me? My daughter loves you very much. "

Xiao Wang, who is in charge of sound source adjustment, asks anxiously.

Now there are famous actors, mostly relying on pet if Jiao, who knows today's tranquility will also become like that?

After all, for unfamiliar people, their appearance behind the front desk can only be imagined.

"No problem. I'll sign one for you now!"

Some people like themselves, how can Anlan not be happy?

She asked for a pen from Milan, brushed it a few times, and signed her name on the white paper. Her handwriting is elegant, but it matches her very well.

Just handed it to the staff, she suddenly heard the exclamation at the door. She was curious and turned her head with her left eyebrow.

"Ouyang Hao! It's Ouyang Hao

"I said it must be Ouyang Hao. You don't believe it!"

Exclamation accompanied by comments is full of ears, but these are not more powerful than the man in white casual wear at the door.

An LAN lenglengleng looked at a few days did not see someone, the corner of the eye suddenly sour.

They haven't seen each other since that night's stay. Even if she called him, she just got the news and hung up in a hurry.

Men hook lips chuckle, clearly arc is not deep, but into the eyes become a more cruel temptation, stimulate everyone's eye mask.

"Mr. Ouyang, we are all ready. When can you..."

The producer, smiling, walked over and said humbly.

"A dog's eye looks down on others!"

Milan, standing next to Anlan, spat at the producer in the corner, feeling uncomfortable.

Just now they went over to say hello, and the producer was still acting as if they owed him.

Now it's better to look like a pug at the sight of an idol. Look at the hospitality!

Looking at Milan's indignant appearance, she patted her shoulder placidly.

This is in front of people. You can't be so impulsive.

As soon as Ouyang Hao came in, he fell on an LAN's head in an impartial way. However, he wanted to call her, but because of the large number of people, he turned his name around his mouth and swallowed it back.

She must have been angry with her indifference these days.

He sighed as he thought.

The producer has been staring at Ouyang Hao's expression. Seeing that he suddenly sighed, he thought it was the studio's dissatisfaction. He immediately called the person in charge, and his face was ugly.

"If you don't get a cold drink, it's so hot that your voice is damaged. Are you responsible?"

The head of the person in charge who was scolded couldn't lift up, and he apologized with fear.

Because Ouyang Hao's mind is not in front of his eyes, he seems to be listening to him, but actually he is absorbed in an LAN's body.

"It's almost time. Shall we start?"

An LAN looked at the time, said respectfully, but there is impatience in the eyes.

Where there are people, this kind of people trampling on people will happen. She should have been used to it for a long time. Just looking at it, she will inevitably feel uncomfortable.

"Who are you to give orders?"

The producer is training fiercely, suddenly was inserted, the anger does not converge straight to calm down.

Just as soon as he finished scolding, he regretted to slap himself.

"I'm sorry, Miss Ann. I didn't mean you."

Seeing Ouyang Hao's cold sight sweeping over, the producer's body trembled, and quickly turned to point to the person in charge and scolded, "what are you still in a daze to do? Hurry up, didn't you hear miss an's words?"

Although at first glance it seems to give an LAN face, even an LAN knows that the so-called face is due to the existence of Ouyang Hao.

If it's not like this, it's probably not.

Reality always throws a heavy hammer to her before she can be complacent.

It is more than ten minutes after everything is stable.

Standing in the recording studio, an LAN looks forward to a group of people outside, nervously even his heart seems to have twisted together.

Unlike last time's accompaniment, this time she is really going to sing with someone.But the popularity of "continued crime" is definitely more anticipated than BOT's album.

Under such pressure, how can she still keep her normal heart!

An LAN facial expression seems calm, but in the heart has already been like a fire burning.

Compared with her anxiety, the man is very lazy hands, chest, good time to look at her.

One year, the original short hair has been stored up, into a shoulder length, a unique part of her elegance.

Ouyang Hao studied a few eyes, saw an LAN turned his head, hastily took back his sight, pretended to look at the music score to avoid.

Waiting for the outside to start shouting is the most tense time.

An LAN's palm because of too much quiet tension, has long been permeated with sweat, occupy the whole palm.

Although in the heart of a force to remind themselves not to be nervous, but the tension is like deliberately against like so that she has no place to hide.

A few minutes later, the music spread from all directions to the ear, but Anlan was stiff and clubbed in place, staring at the microphone in front of him, and his tongue straightened.

The first part is the part of Ouyang Hao. The man calmly goes forward, and the light on his head falls on his side face, which makes his face soft.

His voice line with the charm of metal magnetism, calm lyrics in his mouth, became a synonym for sensibility.

Anlan was nervous, and then hit by his perfect interpretation, suddenly both hands tightly together, Zhang did not open his mouth.

The interlude sounded, but the part she should have played was so wrong because of her excessive tension.

Several times in a row, although the producer didn't say anything, everyone could see that his expression was tense and he was trying to endure.

"It's just a song. Don't take it seriously."

Cold hands were suddenly covered with warmth, an LAN blinked, in front of a man's gentle shoulder.

"I haven't heard you sing it yourself. Isn't it too sad?"

Ouyang Hao in order to ease the atmosphere, deliberately raised her face, so that she can see their grievances.

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