The Devil King of fast wear was a little sweet

Chapter 1598: Entertainment agent (11)

Chapter 1598: Entertainment Agents (11)

"No, no, it's too light. Come again with no emotion."

"Come ~~ Yanyu Pingsheng ~ This life is a rising tone. There is a little trick of transfiguration. Try to fiddle your tongue in your mouth and let the breath come out of your throat?"

Ji Yuan has been doing psychological construction for a long time, still can't open his mouth.

He stared blankly at the teacher, staring at the teacher's throat, the pressure of invisible pressure was pressing, the music teacher sang unconsciously tuned, his throat was shaking a bit ... as if to be killed at any time.

"I ... my throat is a little dry, cough, you should try to figure it out by yourself, and I'll drink some water." The teacher hurriedly put the score into Ji Yuan's hand, and turned away.

After leaving a certain range of silence, the teacher gasped for breath, as if fleeing under the paws of a monster ...

"Drink some water." Xia Ling also sent water to Jiuyuan.

Warm water does not hurt the throat, and sometimes with kumquats and honey to raise the singer's throat.

Jiuyuan took the water.

Xia Ling looked at the direction the teacher was leaving, "This is the first number ..."

According to her experience, this music teacher will definitely not return after leaving.

Except her, no one can stand the mood when Jiu Yuan is in a bad mood, and let Jiu Yuan sing, this is what makes him very bad.

"I don't know." Ji Yuan drinking water, pretending nothing happened.

He didn't mean it! These human beings are really terrible. They can't stand the slightest momentum. It's not as good as his spirit. When he saw him at first, he did not see her afraid.

"It really doesn't work, then let's forget it." Xia Ling helped his forehead and sighed, "Isn't Qi Yuan still in your body, let him come during the practice and audition, you rest in your body."

Ji Yuan looked at Xia Ling.

This glance was very deep, with a trace of resentment.

"I don't want to abandon you, it's just ... singing is not something that ordinary people can do." Xia Ling quickly ran his hair and touched his head. "So difficult is to let Qi Yuan come by himself, and Yuan Yuan is responsible for cool air conditioning. Just fine. "

"Yuan Yuan?" Ji Yuan's eyelids jumped. Such an intimate title sounded really tired.

"Yeah, you call me Lingling, I will call you Yuanyuan, Yuanyuan Yuanyuan. Do you think this title is good?" Xia Ling smiled, her eyes narrowed.

There are hundreds of thousands of years for Jiyuan to live?

Never been called like this.

Covering her aching tooth, she looked at the little girl with a crooked eyebrow.

"You're happy." Ji Yuan's eyes were deep, and I didn't know what thin lips suddenly thought.

Xia Ling suddenly had a bad feeling.

That's how things settled. Practicing songs normally, Qi Yuan let Qi Yuan come out.

When Xi Yuan came to this world, it was different from Xia Ling.

Xia Ling took full control of the body, and Jiu Yuan was the subject suppressing the soul fragments. He can come out, Qi Yuan can also come out. Two people share the same body, and even when Qi Yuan wakes up, he faces the silence. He has memories of everything, and will naturally take what Jiuyuan did as his own meaning ...

Of course, Xia Ling wants to attack Qi Yuan. This favorability should be counted as Qi Yuan's own, and Ji Yuan is not included.

The leaving music teacher did not return.

Xia Ling went to report, saying that Qi Yuan had some inspiration recently and couldn't get stuck anymore, so he was not in a good mood, and he would find a teacher later.

In the face of this young master, what can they do, she can only agree.

(End of this chapter)