We made up at the beginning, and I continued my relationship with my secret crush

At that moment, time seemed to be endowed with magic, and all the hustle and bustle disappeared in an instant.

The melody of "What I Want" becomes both familiar and unfamiliar under Gu Cheng's affectionate interpretation. Every note is like a carefully crafted work of art, gently touching everyone's heartstrings.

Until the climax, Gu Cheng's emotions became more and more intense, his voice became higher and higher, and his hoarse voice was the finishing touch.

Gu Cheng's unique voice resounds in everyone's heart, but he is obviously not satisfied with this. His emotions and voice are still progressing step by step, until the final hoarse voice, which feels like a person whose youth has passed away regretting the wasted years. A full sense of cinema comes to the face.

Not only Qi Mo was excited, the fans were excited, Yu An and Pei Si were also excited.

Yu An even stood up with his hands on his hips. At this moment, he couldn't believe that this was Gu Cheng, a singer under his company.

Pei Si's face was equally filled with uncontrollable excitement. He quickly turned on the record button and notified everyone to come to the conference room for a meeting. It had to happen immediately! Now! They had to get the copyright for this song right away!

The next work that Datou will update must be this song!

no doubt.

Pei Si thinks it will become popular!

No one who has heard it will refuse this song!

Gu Cheng has sung this song into everyone's bones, and those who listen to it get goosebumps and their scalps tingle.

at the same time.

The top floor of the Douyin Building.

Jing Xuan had already covered his mouth and stared at the screen.

Bei Xuanzhi had already stood up, standing in front of the speakers with his hands open, closing his eyes and enjoying it, afraid of missing anything.

The chorus ends again, a brief interlude passes, and then the singer speaks again.

Gu Cheng's voice changed again.

He sang "I want the moon in the sky, and the frost on the ground, I want a lighted study and the madness of youth, I want the green of youth and the yellow of leaves..." so cleanly and brightly, without a trace of distracting thoughts. The climax of the chorus was like the waves after a storm, calming down again, making people feel like they could finally breathe a sigh of relief.

The very next second.

His voice became torn and broken.

As the drums beat, each word climaxed with a climax: "Pave-to-where-I-will-go!"

Everyone's eyes widened, feeling the extremely strong emotions in the song.

There wasn't a single comment until the music ended.

The live broadcast room with 10,000 people seemed to have fallen into deathly silence.

But next second.

Barrages of comments poured out like an explosion.

Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, I don’t know what to say, I just think Ahhhhhhhhhhhh!

[Fuck, those words gave me goosebumps. I saw God. It was awesome.]

【I can’t get out, help me, help me, help me. 】

【I want to play this song on repeat until dawn! 】

[I can only say that the Prime Minister is awesome! What is strength?! This is what I call strength!]

[Blow it for me! Blow it to death! Damn, another song that gives me goosebumps!]

Gu Cheng's little electric man stood in the center of the virtual stage. At that moment, he was not only the singer on the stage, but also the star in the hearts of countless people, illuminating the way forward.

Qi Mo was already so excited that he stood on the ground barefoot, clapping his hands. He didn't even care if he was exposed. He just knew that Gu Cheng sang well! He sang so well! He just wanted to applaud!

Even though he was just in a small rental house, using the most ordinary microphone, his singing was no worse than in his previous life. It could even be said that Qi Mo sang better!

But in fact, the rental house is not small and the microphone is not ordinary.

It’s just that Qi Mo was too excited, extremely excited.

If it weren't for the last bit of rationality suppressing him, he would have spoken.

When everyone in the live broadcast room heard the loud and long applause, they suddenly couldn't help but burst into tears.

Even though the Prime Minister couldn't see, many young ladies couldn't help but applaud through the screen, their hearts full of pride, but they also felt a little sorry that Gu Cheng couldn't hear their applause.

Unfortunately, this feeling can only be kept in my heart and cannot be conveyed directly to the Prime Minister like the person in the room.

The Prime Minister could neither hear nor feel the applause.

The moment Gu Cheng heard Qi Mo's applause, he had already left the screen and rushed to Qi Mo with a bad look on his face. Without waiting for the other party to speak, he directly carried him on the sofa with one hand, frowned, and touched the temperature of Qi Mo's feet with his left hand.

The moment Qi Mo felt the warmth on the soles of his feet, he immediately wanted to pull back, but he couldn't because his ankles were firmly grasped by Gu Cheng.

"do not move!"

Qi Mo's feet were pinched in Gu Cheng's hands, and his whole body felt very uncomfortable. He wanted to hide in the big quilt as soon as possible. He felt like he was being boiled. He whispered in defense: "It's okay, you...you, you let go first...it's dirty..."

I just stepped on the ground without even wearing slippers, how could Gu Cheng...how could he pinch my feet?!

"It's not dirty, Qi..." Gu Cheng remembered that he was still on the live broadcast, so he had to swallow Qi Mo's name, "You're still sick! Even if the house is warm in the middle of winter, the floor is still ice-cold! Feel yourself, your feet are frozen in just a short while!"

Gu Cheng was angry at Qi Mo for not fighting for it. He didn't feel the slightest bit of joy from being praised after singing. His mind was completely focused on Qi Mo walking barefoot on the floor.

Qi Mo quickly pulled his feet into the quilt and covered them tightly with his hands.

His feet were indeed cold, but his whole body was almost burning hot. It was because he was listening to Gu Cheng singing. Now he was shy and just wanted to hide under the quilt. It would be best if no one could see him. How could he dare to refute Gu Cheng?

Gu Cheng looked at Qi Mo who was about to suffocate him, sighed, and was about to raise his hand to rub this guy, but then he remembered that he had just said something dirty, so he had to give up.

Gu Cheng was tired after all this commotion. He hadn't slept well in the hospital all night. He decided to just stop broadcasting for a while, so that he could still take care of Qi Mo, who was a real worry.

After thinking of the plan, Gu Cheng stood up and prepared to walk back to the computer and his fans. As soon as he turned around, his wrist was grabbed by a white and slender hand that stretched out from under the quilt.

Gu Cheng raised an eyebrow and looked back. Qi Mo was still hiding under the quilt, humming softly, "You sing so beautifully! Especially, especially, especially beautiful!"

After saying that, the hand that was holding him immediately retracted like a tentacle.

Gu Cheng had a big smile on his face, and he couldn't help but look at his whole hand, his eyes gradually deepening.

Qi Mo's hands are like his feet...

Tender...

White...

Slippery...

Like a piece of tofu that breaks apart when squeezed...