Chapter 1235 The Born King of Singers (27)

When Mu Sheng asked Qu Jiangxiao that question, his expression was a little psychedelic.

When Sheng Yan nodded, Mu Sheng no longer knew how to express himself, and in the end he had to keep a straight face.

From a man's point of view, Meng Chuzheng is indeed very beautiful, even more beautiful than the stars in the circle.

But there was an intimidating coldness about her.

When you see her, you will be amazed by her appearance at first glance, but when you look at her again, you will only notice her indifference and noble temperament that not everyone can control.

This kind of person is more like a mural that has been preserved for thousands of years. It is stunningly beautiful, but no one dares to offend it.

Qu Jiangxiao asked: "Does the boss know?"

Sheng Yan shook his head.

How dare he tell her that everything he has now was given by her.

Musheng's short-circuited brain returned to normal, and he rushed over: "Xiaoyan, why are you so confused? If you want to like your boss, you must have an office romance!!"

Sheng Yan: "..."

Qu Jiangxiao: “…”

Is this an office romance issue?

Qu Jiangxiao lifted Mu Sheng away, looked at Sheng Yan, and asked seriously: "Xiaoyan, do you know why we changed our minds in the first place?"

Sheng Yan asked them at first, but they didn't say anything.

"It's not because you don't want to give up..."

Qu Jiangxiao shook his head.

"Xiaoyan, Musheng and I both need money. We can't be so willful. We changed our minds because the boss gave us money to solve the problem we most need to solve. Her condition was... to play music with you."

These are Chu Zheng's original words, playing music with Sheng Yan.

Sheng Yan was stunned there and didn't respond for a long time.

Qu Jiangxiao: "Xiaoyan, do you think the boss is interested in your talent?"

Yeah?

Sheng Yan didn't know.

His mind was in a mess and he was stammering when he spoke: "What...what do you want to say?"

Qu Jiangxiao smiled and said, "Maybe the boss likes you too."

Sheng Yan looked at Qu Jiangxiao suddenly, and Qu Jiangxiao continued: "There are so many people outside who want to sign the studio, but for such a long time, no one from the staff signed. I felt strange and secretly asked Lisa, Lisa said…”

He paused.

"What did you say?" Musheng asked first.

"Lisa said that the studio only serves you." Qu Jiangxiao tapped the back of his hand: "Lisa said your name, not our group."

"me?"

Sheng Yan was so shocked that he could hardly speak.

Qu Jiangxiao nodded.

Sheng Yan was stunned, his thoughts were knotted in his head and he couldn't figure it out at all.

After a long while, Sheng Yan murmured: "You...are talking nonsense..."

Qu Jiangxiao asked Mu Sheng to call Lisa and ask.

Musheng was also curious and immediately dialed Lisa's number and asked on the grounds that a friend of his wanted to sign a contract.

"Didn't I tell Jiang Xiao before that the studio is not ready to sign artists at the moment? Let your friend find another company."

"Why?"

"Why else, the boss won't allow it."

Musheng continued to ask: "Why not?"

"It's not allowed, it's not allowed. We, as employees, can't guess what the boss thinks."

Mu Sheng glanced at Qu Jiangxiao, turned his eyes slightly, and immediately said: "I heard someone in the studio said that the reason why they don't sign artists is because the studio only serves Sheng Yan, right?"

Lisa was silent for a while: "Yeah."

Chuzheng didn't ask to keep this matter secret, so Lisa felt it should be okay to talk about it.

Musheng hung up the phone and looked at Sheng Yan.

In the end, he and Qu Jiangxiao were both incidental.

Qu Jiangxiao patted Sheng Yan on the shoulder: "So, Xiao Yan, you can actually confess your feelings. Maybe the boss has already taken a liking to you."

Sheng Yan: "..."

Sheng Yan couldn't digest so much at the same time, so Qu Jiangxiao dragged Mu Sheng away who wanted to ask questions and let Sheng Yan think about it alone.

Ding dong——

Sheng Yan was awakened by the sound of his cell phone. He looked at it and saw a series of ding-dong sounds after the pause.

Sheng Yan opened his phone and saw a dozen unread messages from Chu Zheng.

His heart skipped a beat.

Chuzheng would never take the initiative to send him messages.

The last item was a picture. Sheng Yan couldn't see what was on it. He stared at the red dot and clicked on it cautiously like a pilgrim.

The image is loaded and displayed.

Sheng Yan: "..."

More than a dozen messages are all pictures.

All...her pictures.

When Sheng Yan was looking at the photo above, there was a new message at the bottom. It took him a long time to slide down to check it.

[Chu Zheng: If you want to tell me in the future, don’t take secret photos. ]

Sheng Yan slammed the phone down, unable to hide the panic on his face.

His heartbeat was pounding as if it was about to jump out, and blood was rushing to the ends of his limbs, pulling on every nerve in his body.

What does she... mean?

Sheng Yan heard Qu Jiangxiao's words inexplicably - So, Xiao Yan, you can actually confess your feelings, maybe the boss has already taken a liking to you.

Will it be so?

While Sheng Yan was hospitalized, paparazzi discovered him and Chu Zheng asked Lisa to hold him down.

Before the excitement of the concert had passed, it was suddenly revealed that Sheng Yan was hospitalized. Some people may say that he started to go online even after a minor injury, which had a negative impact on him.

Lisa felt that Chuzheng might have some misunderstanding about 'Xiaoshang'.

Is that a minor injury to Sheng Yan?

Lisa was very curious about how Sheng Yan got injured, but Chu Zheng and Sheng Yan kept silent, so this could only become a mystery.

The concert had just ended and she could rest for a while, so Sheng Yan stayed in the hospital.

Although he felt that he was nothing, Mu Sheng and Qu Jiangxiao were very nervous, saying that they had to take good care of themselves as they said that it would only last for a hundred days.

Only when the doctor could no longer bear it and chased Sheng Yan away could Sheng Yan leave the hospital to recuperate.

Sheng Yan and the others are now living in an apartment arranged by the company... It is said to be an apartment, but it is actually a single-family villa with first-class security. There is a power grid outside. When unfamiliar people come to work, there will be security personnel from the villa area following them throughout the process.

So here, you basically don’t have to worry about privacy leaks.

"Homura, Homura!"

Mu Sheng banged the door of Sheng Yan's room very early in the morning.

Sheng Yan opened the door sleepily: "What happened?"

"Come down and take a look."

Mu Sheng dragged Sheng Yan downstairs.

There was a large truck parked outside the villa. The truck was full of flowers and was driving vigorously in the light of the morning sun.

Sheng Yan froze on the spot, his eyes filled with fiery red color.

"Xiaoyan, who sent it to you?" Musheng was curious at the side: "If you can send it directly here, you must not be an ordinary person."

Mu Sheng stretched out his hand and waved it in front of Sheng Yan's eyes: "Xiaoyan, Xiaoyan? Why are you in such a daze? Is this given to you?"

Sheng Yan responded vaguely and went back to the room with his cell phone.

[Sheng Yan: The flowers you gave me? ]