Dressed As The Deviant's Boss Beloved

After the show, the recording guests left the match room one after another. Cary and ye Xian were packing in the room when the door was knocked.

Subconsciously, they looked at each other.

No... it's Qiao Yahan again, isn't it?

Didn't she leave the show?

Ye Xian opens the door carefully. It's Zhang Qing.

"Zhang Qing?"

"You haven't left yet?" Zhang Qing held a delicate cake gift box in her hand and handed it to her. "This is the small cake I made last night. It's a pity to throw it away. Do you like it?"

"I..."

Ye Xian was stunned.

Zhang Qing gives her cake?

Zhang Qing saw her delay, a little embarrassed, "don't you like it?"

"Yes, yes!"

Ye Xian takes it.

"Just like it." Zhang Qing took out her mobile phone and said, "do you want to add wechat?"

"All right."

As soon as Zhang Qinggang left, Cary ran over and snatched the small cake from her hand. "Oh, ye Xian, it's powerful. Iceberg beauties all smile at you, and they also take the initiative to give you food. Is it interesting for you?"

"Don't think about it."

"Yes, I don't want to. After all, you are a gay. There is no result between you."

Ye Xianbai glanced at him, "gay has more charisma than you."

"Ha ha, if you have such charisma, why does Qiao Yahan have trouble with you everywhere?"

Ye Xian is too lazy to tell him that on the first day she came, Qiao Yahan took the initiative to throw herself away. She just didn't like it.

"Pack up and go."

"Drive me, don't you?"

Cary put down the cake and took her shoulder. "Brother, I'll discuss something with you. Let's sing K tonight."

"Sing k?" Ye Xian was shocked by his exuberant energy, "I'm tired to death if I don't go, and I'm scared by your snake today. Now I'm tired and need to go home to recuperate."

"Are you an old man? I don't care. I'm square dancing today. Hi, I haven't had a good time yet. You must accompany me! "

Ye Xian looked at the people who didn't want to dance square dance a few hours ago. Now it's really fragrant.

"Why?"

"Just because I'm your little brother C, and you're my brother and good brother, I'll accompany you to sing. Recently, I've been polished by the script so that people don't look like people and ghosts don't look like ghosts. Alexander is in urgent need of release!"

Ye Xian coldly refused, "don't go."

At night, dijue KTV is full of lights and songs.

"When you die, you have to love, not incisively and vividly, not happy ~"

"The shy rose, quietly open, slowly bloom the feelings she left me..."

In the box, ye Xian looks at Cary, who is dominating in front of the microphone, heartbreaking and singing the old songs of the 1980s, with a look of disgust.

Fortunately, there was no one here, or she would have pretended not to know him.

I didn't expect little C to look so wet at ordinary times.

As she sang, Cary picked up the bottle and blew it to her mouth.

Wine filled the entire box, ye Xian wrinkled his nose, "you drink less, no one will send you later."

Cary belched, "good brother, let's drink and sing together!"

"Refuse to smell the soil, begin from me."

"Damn the delicious food, damn the fan-shaped statistical chart. I don't believe I'm so powerful. I can't play a bully president well. When this play is broadcast, it will be a hit! I see who dares to say that Laozi is a variety artist on the Internet

Ye Xian smiles.

It turns out that the other three people in for are not as relaxed as she imagined. They are praised too much. They strive for perfection and perfection in everything they do, and are not allowed to have any flaws. It's also a very tiring thing.