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Lounge.

Yang Jiangqiao sat on the chair like a deflated ball.

There was only one thought in my heart: I couldn't shoot them to death this time.

"Xiaojie's song is well written, it's incredible, I'm ready to travel everywhere after listening to it, and I won't sing. Huang Yinggong said with emotion.

Pang Qi was pleasantly surprised, she played rock and roll, so she could naturally hear that this song also had some rock elements in it.

I'm excited, when can I write such a good song?

"It looks like he's the first again this time and he doesn't have to run.

"I just want the show to come out as soon as possible and add this song to my playlist, it's so good.

On the stage, Zhuang Jie was ruddy and waiting for the audience's vote.

Singing at high altitudes was really too strenuous, and when he sang this one, he felt a lack of oxygen in his lungs.

"Let's see how many votes Zhuang Jie gets. After

the moderator finished speaking, the voting ended at the same time.

The number of votes on the screen shows 282.

"Congratulations to Zhuang Jie for winning the first place in this performance!" In

the cheers of the host and the audience, Zhuang Jie bowed down again and thanked him.

After getting up, he did not get off the stage, but replaced the host and said: "Thank you for coming here to listen to us sing, and thank you to the audience and friends who continue to pay attention to this show."

"At this point, the first issue of One City One Song has come to an end.

"Before the official end, several of our guests prepared a chorus song for everyone, I hope you can enjoy it.

Zhuang Jie's voice fell, and Huang Yinggong and others also walked onto the stage and hugged each other.

Several people put their shoulders on their shoulders and sang the last song.

Huang: So I closed your eyes for the time being, and my anticipation floated in the darkness.

Wang: The calm face reflects the colorful colors, which makes people feel so unloved.

Pang: You can follow my steps gently and gently, and slowly recreate the beautiful memories.

Yang: All of a sudden, I can't let go of the romance, and I'm leaving tomorrow.

Wang/Yang: The love you give, the helpless waiting.

Zhuang: Do I go alone, I want to hear your stay, the spring breeze and autumn rain are falling just for loneliness.

Singing and singing, even the staff rushed to the stage to join in the singing of the song.

......

He: The love you give, the sweet hurt.

I want to ask what you don't want to face in your heart.

After tomorrow, I don't know if you still love me in front of you.

......

Finally, everyone waved to the camera and said, "Goodbye!"

......

In the early morning, Zhuang Jie stood in front of the window and exhaled a breath of hot air, and the glass was instantly covered with a layer of moisture.

Zhuang Jie raised his finger to draw a long curved line.

Entering December, the average temperature in Xiangcheng has dropped to 12 degrees.

Thick clothes hidden in the cupboard, taken out.

More than a month has passed since the end of One City and One Song.

In this month, Zhuang Jie's popularity ushered in a great explosion, and the number of fans on the whole network exceeded 30 million.

As a result, the notification fee has increased significantly.

Three 16-year-old teenagers were also selected from the Xi recruited by Feiyi, and a group was formed, which was named: Come on Boys and

wrote two famous songs for them.

"Youth Cultivation Manual" and "Lucky Symbol"

This is also the first young boy group in China, and once it was launched, it was immediately loved by many girls and some older girls who like to cultivate.

Drinking the last sip of tea in the cup and glancing at the time, Zhuang Jie walked into the room next to his bedroom.

Gently pushing the door open, I glanced inside, and the person on the bed was sleeping soundly with a long cat doll.

Zhuang Jie walked to the side of the bed and reached out to pinch Jiang Xin's face.

It is soft and fleshy, and it feels excellent to the touch.

A few days after the relationship between the two was confirmed, Jiang Xin simply lived directly in Zhuang Jie's house.

It is said that it is more convenient to eat and there is no need to run around.

However, the two of them were only kissing and hugging and holding high, and did not break through the last step.

"What are you doing~" Jiang Xin raised his hand to slap Zhuang Jie's paw off, muttering in his mouth, and never opened his eyes during the whole process.

Looking at Jiang Xin, who was as cute as a kitten, Zhuang Jie smiled dotingly: "Come up and eat, didn't you say to go out to play today." "

Hmm~I'll sleep again~" Jiang Xin put down the cat doll, turned over, and rubbed his face against Zhuang Jie's hand.

Zhuang Jie, who was a little distracted, directly lifted the quilt and quickly took a few steps back.

The cold air from the outside world instantly dispels the warmth.

A roar sounded: "Zhuang Jie, you are dead!"

Jiang Xin got up suddenly, picked up the pillow and threw it at Zhuang Jie.

Zhuang Jie caught the oncoming pillow, grimaced at Jiang Xin, and twisted his waist in a rather cheap tone: "Can't fight, can't fight, slightly~" Jiang Xin

grabbed another pillow and prepared to rush over to have a pillow battle with Zhuang Jie.

As a result, I was so anxious that I forgot that I was still in bed, and as soon as I took two steps, I stepped on the air, and my body instantly leaned forward to the ground and fell.

Fortunately, Zhuang Jie quickly stepped forward and hugged Jiang Xin, preventing the possibility of kissing on the ground.

Zhuang Jie breathed a sigh of relief, it was so dangerous, he almost faced a mixed fight with his father-in-law and mother-in-law.

Jiang Xin was also frightened, and glared at Zhuang Jie: "It's all your fault, I almost fell." Then I felt a little strange, and half of my ass seemed to be being held by one hand.

Thinking

of this, Jiang Xin's face instantly turned red.

The two kissed and hugged, but it was the first time that such a private place had been touched.

"Put me down. "

Whew.

Seeing that Zhuang Jie carried himself back to the bed with a very natural expression, Jiang Xin thought that Zhuang Jie didn't feel it, and the flush on his face dissipated and he was still a little annoyed in his heart, is it time to practice tun?

But in the next second, she felt that the hand holding her ass was pinched hard.

Before he could react, he was thrown on the bed.

Seeing that Zhuang Jie had already run out, he poked his head out of the door and said, "I'm going to make breakfast, you hurry up and wash up."

"Zhuang Jie, you stinky rascal!" There

are some things that you can't think about, and it's easy to feel that you're at a loss when you think about it.

No, he pinched my ass, this thing can't just be settled, it has to be pinched back.

Jiang Xin gritted her teeth and jumped out of bed directly and went to the kitchen.

After a while, there was a cheerful sound in the kitchen.

......

In the passenger seat, Jiang Xin'an sat quietly, playing with his mobile phone and eating snacks, while his eyes glanced at Zhuang Jie's ass from time to time.

Seeing him move every once in a while, Jiang Xin felt funny.

Zhuang Jie is bitter.

He didn't expect Jiang Xin to be so ruthless, pinching a bruise, even if he was standing, he felt pain, let alone standing.

Feiyi Culture Reception Room.

Guo Yingzhe was warmly receiving a male guest.

If there is a star chaser here, you can recognize it at a glance, this is a king-level singer who has debuted for more than 20 years, Chen Yixun.

He is well known both nationally and internationally.

In the year of his debut, the song "Three Words" won the top of the music list that year in one fell swoop, and dominated the chart for three consecutive years.

But he hasn't released a new song for a long time.

He came here today for only one purpose, to find Zhuang Jie to write a song for him.