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Chapter 317: Wouldn't it be you?

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"Ah? Me?" The little boy was flattered, and before he could confirm again, he was pulled by Nie Jingjing by the arm and brought all the way to the side of the song ordering station.

"Sister Jingjing, what do you want to sing?" The little boy hadn't woken up from the good luck that fell from the sky.

After all, Nie Jingjing was beautiful and could be considered a recognized goddess among the trainees of Qingguo Music. A trainee who hadn't debuted yet, being able to have the opportunity to sing with her, even if it was just at a company party, was a rare opportunity.

"Whatever, choose a cheerful duet song, it has to be a male-female duet." Nie Jingjing was absent-minded, her eyes always aiming at Xu Tian's direction.

However, she found that Xu Tian at this time had returned to Shang Yiran's side, the two were very close, whispering about something.

Nie Jingjing's hand holding the microphone tightened slightly, and her teeth also bit "clack clack."

"Sister Jingjing, how about we sing this one?" The little boy ordered a male-female duet love song: "A Little Sweet, it was very popular some time ago, you should know how to sing it, right?"

"Hmm, let's sing this one." Nie Jingjing took another look at Xu Tian's direction, and after confirming that the other party hadn't shared a glance with her from beginning to end, she simply hugged the little boy's shoulder in a fit of pique.

"Pick an apple, waiting for you to pass by the door..."

The little boy smelled the Black Opium perfume on Nie Jingjing's body and was in a trance, but found that Nie Jingjing actually sang his part.

But by the time he reacted, the other party had already finished singing, so he had to be forced to sing the girl's part.

"Like summer cola, like winter..."

……

"It's you who made my world..."

The duet began, and everyone in the private room who was still talking quieted down, looking at the direction of Nie Jingjing and that trainee in surprise.

"Sister Jiaojiao, what's the situation?" Someone who had a good relationship with Yu Jiaojiao asked.

"I don't know either." Yu Jiaojiao shrugged.

God knows what happened to Nie Jingjing today, how she sang such a love song with the momentum of gritting her teeth and being magnificent.

If you ignore the lyrics, after she finished singing just now, she could have led the army to conquer.

"Jingjing is in a bad mood today, right?"

"Is it troubled by love?"

"What a joke, is Nie Jingjing the kind of love-brained little girl?" Yu Jiaojiao sneered: "Her principle is to enjoy the moment."

"Then what's wrong..."

"Yeah..." Yu Jiaojiao looked at Nie Jingjing's direction thoughtfully: "What's wrong with Jingjing today?"

At the same time, Xu Tian finally noticed Nie Jingjing and the trainee singing with her, but at this moment his expression was indescribable.

"After taking vocal lessons for so long, how come there is still no progress? Not to mention that the singing skills haven't improved, even the most basic infectious power is lost. It seems that she should be added a few more classes."

"And that trainee's breath is too unstable. In two days, the physical fitness of this batch of trainees should be examined, and they should be strengthened in training. If they are all like this, I'm afraid they will pant heavily halfway through singing at a music scene."

Shang Yiran beside him: ……

"I didn't find you were a workaholic before." He took a plate of salad for himself. He had work recently and couldn't eat too much greasy food, so he could only look at the "meat" and sigh.

"No way, the problems with these artists are too big," Xu Tian drank lemon water: "If they were all as worry-free as you, that would be great."

"Then bring me?" Shang Yiran joked.

"I don't dare to pry Ping Ge's wall." Xu Tian also laughed.

Ping Ge was Shang Yiran's manager, Zhou Ping. They had dealt with each other a lot when doing public relations for Shang Yiran before, so they could be considered half-acquaintances.

"Is it that you don't dare to pry the wall, or do you only bring beauties?" Shang Yiran looked at Nie Jingjing not far away, and then glanced at Murong Xue playing with her phone in the corner, asking with deep meaning.

"Don't joke, I only look at potential when picking people, regardless of gender."

Just as the two were chatting, a crisp knocking sound suddenly came from the booth next door.

Xu Tian and Shang Yiran looked up at the same time and found Yu Jiaojiao standing up with a cup.

"It's boring for everyone to drink and chat, it's rare to have such an opportunity to gather people from the same company together, why don't we play the King Game to enhance feelings?"

"Okay, okay! King Game!"

"Let's play!"

"I want to play too!"

The so-called King Game is one of the more common games at parties, enduring.

First, the number of people participating in the game must be at least eight, then prepare a deck of poker cards, select the corresponding number of cards, and add an extra ghost card.

After shuffling, each player takes turns drawing cards, and the numbers on the cards cannot be seen by others.

The person who draws the ghost card automatically becomes the king, and the remaining cards are the king's numbers.

The game starts, the king randomly chooses two or three numbers to give orders, such as "Number 1 hugs Number 3 and turns three times," and the people pointed to must complete it, otherwise they have to be punished with a drink.

Of course, the king doesn't know his own number, so it is also possible that the king digs a hole for himself in the end.

"Play what King Game? So childish!" Nie Jingjing disdained such games.

"Don't you usually like to play too?" Yu Jiaojiao said suspiciously.

"When did I like to play!" Nie Jingjing made a gesture to cover Yu Jiaojiao's mouth, but was dodged by Yu Jiaojiao: "Why don't you let Manager Xu make the decision?"

So everyone present looked at Xu Tian in unison.

Xu Tian was chatting with Shang Yiran and was named inexplicably, somewhat helplessly.

"If everyone wants to play, then play, no need..."

Just as he wanted to say he didn't want to be counted, Yu Jiaojiao had already taken the poker cards.

"Manager Xu is playing with everyone, Jingjing, don't spoil the fun!"

Xu Tian: ……

When did he say he wanted to play?

"Manager Xu, draw a card first?"

Just as he wanted to refuse, Yu Jiaojiao had already shuffled the cards.

So he had to bite the bullet and draw one. With so many people present, he wouldn't be so unlucky to be chosen by the king, right?

Soon everyone present got a card.

"I am the king!" Yu Jiaojiao happily showed the ghost card in her hand to others: "Let me think... Number 3 princess-hugs Number 5, and turns three times in place."

"Who is Number 3?" Those who were temporarily safe began to watch the show.

"Me..." The little boy who sang with Nie Jingjing just now raised his hand weakly.

"Then Number 5?"

No one answered for a long time.

"Don't play rogue, Number 5, hurry up and stand out!" Yu Jiaojiao looked around and suddenly noticed Nie Jingjing, whose face was as black as a pot: "Jingjing, Number 5 wouldn't be you, right?" ===== CHAPTER 318 =====

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