the next day.
Bai Chuxiao put on her makeup, no matter what the important day was, she still had to eat.
She came uninvited and sat down at the dining table. In the past two days, she was ill and her throat was uncomfortable. Qi Moye's food was all light.
The porridge cooked slowly over a low fire is really satisfying to drink.
Bai Chuxiao asked while eating porridge, "Third Master, how is your luck?"
Qi Moye moved gracefully, eating breakfast leisurely, his thin lips parted slightly, "It's okay."
"My luck is not bad, why don't you lend me a little more, so that my luck will be overwhelmed today." Bai Chuxiao said with a smile.
To her regret, she woke up in the morning and found that her throat was not good.
She also tried singing, but she couldn't do it at all. The hoarse and nasal voice seriously affected her pronunciation, but she is good at many instruments and I don't know if she can do it.
The man looked at her with cold eyes, "What's wrong?"
Bai Chuxiao took a sip of soy milk, "You know Sky Group, right?"
Qi Moye responded lightly, "Yes."
"Did you hear me sing that night?" Bai Chuxiao asked again.
The night before the Su family banquet, she was playing the guitar and singing on the balcony, when she looked up and saw Qi Moye on the balcony next door.
I don't know if he heard it.
"En." He still said one word monotonously, neither salty nor bland.
"I was so famous before, have you ever been?" Bai Chuxiao raised her eyebrows.
Qi Moye told the truth, "No."
Bai Chuxiao was surprised, "It seems that I'm not famous enough, then, they say I'm tone deaf, what do you think?"
Qi Moye thought carefully about her playing these nights. For some reason, he used to go to the balcony every time at that point, without turning on the lights or disturbing her, and just stood there under the night and listened quietly.
It's the same song every night, she can't get tired of singing it, and neither can he.
"What happened in the past has nothing to do with me, as for you now." Qi Moye paused, then commented in a low voice, "A born singer."
Just five words, but extremely high praise.
Bai Chuxiao couldn't help laughing, "I don't know if I can afford such a high evaluation, but I like music. I will sign up for the audition for T University today."
I don't know when it started, but Bai Chuxiao already regarded Qi Moye as a bosom friend. . For example, she wants to tell him what she wants to do.
Although Qi Ting didn't quite understand, he always supported Bai Chuxiao. He smiled innocently, "Third Aunt will definitely do it~"
Bai Chuxiao: "Thank you, cutie."
Qi Moye looked at her, "Audition?"
"Yeah, you don't know?" Bai Chuxiao asked back.
Qi Moye was silent, as if he had heard Jiang Xie mention it, but he never intervened in the company's signing of new recruits.
After breakfast, Qi Moye made medicine for Bai Chuxiao, but this time Bai Chuxiao didn't have ink stains, so he drank it quickly.
Qi Moye remembered something, "Is your voice okay?"
It's only been a day since she experienced a high fever, and now her voice has not fully recovered, how can she sing
Bai Chuxiao clenched her right hand into a fist and stretched it out into the air. She looked at him with a smile on her face, "I've always been lucky. Let me borrow some of your luck. Let's join forces. Maybe something good will happen today. Come on!"
Qi Moye lowered his eyes, and his deep eyes fell on her fist. About ten seconds later, he raised his hand and gently bumped her fist. The corner of the man's lips curled into a charming smile, and he said in a sexy and mellow voice, "Come on."