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Chapter 52 Sister Mianmian, isn't it hot with your hair down?

After hearing Zhang Huan's teasing, Han Yumian lowered her head in great embarrassment. She bowed in panic and then quickly left the dazzling stage.

No one knew what she had just experienced, but was just thinking about the sentences in the passage of the Book of Songs that Zhang Huan said.

"What does Teacher Zhang mean?" Xu Wu asked with his fingers tilted his head.

Xu Yan gently rubbed his stomach and smacked his lips, "Who knows! Maybe it's the artistic conception in the song! After all, that's art, not something that we, like a rough man, can understand!"

The conversation between Han Yumian and Zhang Huan was just a small episode, and the next contestants on stage made the audience forget it quickly as soon as they started singing.

After another half an hour, Xu Yan glanced at the D-square ranking on the big screen. Han Yumian's support rate was ranked first without any suspense, and now he can go home and sleep with confidence.

There is air conditioning inside the venue, which is very cool, but as soon as you leave the door, the hot and wild hot air rushed over. Within a dozen seconds, sweat oozed out of Xu Yan's forehead.

"I want to drink milk tea!" Xu Wu pulled his brother's arm and ran to the milk tea shop.

Xu Yan rolled his eyes and said, "Sooner or later, he became fat into a pig!"

"I'm happy!" Xu Wu snorted coldly.

The venue just ended, and the audience came out one after another. There were also many people buying milk tea, and there were some people talking about the competition here.

"Why didn't Han Yumian sing? I bought tickets just to listen to this song. It's so disappointing!"

"Who said no! She wouldn't be so popular without knowing it, right? I don't exaggerately say that even if she keeps singing, I support her until the finals! I even want to support her to win the championship!"

"That's right, what are you singing! Nothing is meaningless!"

"Then did you vote for her?"

"I voted."

"I voted too, hehe!"

Queuing in line to wait for milk tea is a boring process, but listening to people around you can spend a lot of time talking.

"Boss, two cups of sugar-free lemon tea, add ice."

Xu Wu took a sip with the cold drink, making a "hmm" satisfaction sound. She turned around and said:

"It's really popular! Han Yumian has such popularity now, and it's inseparable from your song!"

Xu Yan put the lemon tea on his face to cool off, "Song is a good song. Han Yumian can sing hot, and her own strength should not be underestimated."

"Of course I know she is very strong! But no one is concerned about her!" Xu Wu told a fact.

Suddenly, her big black eyes dripped twice, poked Xu Yan's waist with her elbow, and said with a smile:

"Hey, brother, you wrote the soundtrack and wrote it. When did you write a song for me? Your sister, I actually have a singer dream, too!"

Xu Yan raised his chin and said condescendingly: "Do you want to be a singer? Where is your novel dream?"

Xu Wu said: "Of course I can write novels, but when I see the stage so beautiful, I can't help but fantasize about going up and singing loudly!"

"Do you think writing a song is easy?"

Xu Yan was speechless, and glanced at a child playing skateboarding not far away, and a sudden light of inspiration flashed across his mind.

"Hey, I happened to have an inspiration, so I'll give you one now! Listen to it!"

"My skateboard shoes are fashionable and fashionable, rub, rub..."

While singing, he rubbed Xu Wu's arms with his hands, making it look like his hands were skateboard shoes and Xu Wu's snow-white arms were on the floor.

Xu Wu was stunned for a moment, then kicked Xu Yan hard, and said angrily: "Get out!"

Xu Yan laughed, Xu Wu glared at him and continued, "You are getting less and less honest now, I'm still a teacher!"

Xu Yan tsk and said disapprovingly: "The teacher insists on keeping a stern face? I am the real me without professional constraints, do you understand?"

Xu Wu stomped his brother hard, and then walked proudly across the road.

This kick was amazing, she didn't save any strength. Xu Yan whined in pain, wailed and raised his right foot back and forth. His actions were very funny, which made many passers-by laugh.

Some young men and women looked at Xu Wu's back enviously. They mistakenly thought that the brother and sister were lovers, a couple with extremely good looks.

Xu Yan was mourning and raising his heels to chase Xu Wu, but before he could walk a few steps, he found a familiar car parked on the side of the road.

The headlights are on, which means there is someone inside.

Xu Wu also stood by the roadside and did not cross the road, and she also noticed the car.

Cars are very common in white, and the models are not particularly high-end in Magic, but they are also something that ordinary families cannot afford.

If only these can make Xu Wu stop, it would be a shame that he had never seen the world.

The car can be ignored, but the driver above cannot, because it is the person he admires.

The driver was like Medusa, using his bright and moving eyes to Xu Wu with a petrified magic through the glass, so that his brother didn't even notice it even when he came to her.

When Xu Yan saw the car, his eyes lit up, he limped towards the owner with his feet, and then knocked on the car window.

"Master, are you pulling someone? Use drinks to make the fare!"

The car window came down, and Han Yumian looked straight at the cup of lemon tea with water on it, and he could easily think of the bottle of beer.

She closed the car window to cover up her eyes and said in a tone without emotional fluctuations before she closed it completely:

"Come up!"

Xu Yan grinned and greeted his sister:

"Baby, get in the car!"

Xu Wu was stunned again, and then stood in front of the car door with a very embarrassed feeling.

"Really, can you really sit?" She was a little cowardly.

Xu Yan pushed her in, "Why can't you? Sister Mianmian is very enthusiastic, and I have paid the fare."

Xu Wu got into the car half-pushed and half-pushed. She sat in the back row and stared at the girl who was driving anxiously.

Half an hour ago, the girl was still so dazzling that she was inaccessible, but now she was sitting in the same car as her?

But no matter how surprised it is, Xu Wu is a little strange. The Han Yumian I saw just now clearly had a high ponytail, but why did he put his hair down now?

There is air conditioning in the car, but it is obviously cooler if it is tied up.

strangeness!

Xu Yan originally wanted to sit in the back row with his sister, but he uncontrollably opened the passenger door and then sat in casually.

Han Yumian didn't take off her mask and couldn't see any expression on her face. Xu Wu was secretly looking at this beautiful star from behind. The more she looked at her, the more she felt that she was unreal.

This is not the first time Xu Yan has sat down, and he is very familiar with Han Yumian. He holds lemon tea in one hand and comforts his stomach with the other.

The car was a little quiet and no one spoke.

Han Yumian drove very slowly. He did not walk the way he came, but took a detour, a relatively far path.

"Why are you leaving here?" Xu Yan found out and looked back several times.

"There are traffic jams there." Han Yumian explained.

Xu Yan said oh, although he was very familiar with demons, it was limited to the earth.

On Blue Star, he is not familiar with which road is not congested.

Xu Wu was quietly in the back row, and she sat upright, obediently and obediently, whoever talked was to see whoever she saw.

The words before seemed like a key. After opening Xu Yan's words, his mouth began to become active.

"You performed very well tonight. You are discussing your fans on and off the court. You should be able to lock in advance for promotion, right?"

Han Yumian nodded softly, thought for a while and then denied: "It's hard to say, the teammates in the same group are all very strong, and the mentor has the right to veto and the right to give in."

The so-called veto power is to deny a student's promotion, even if she calls out very much; and the right to grant a student's promotion is to destiny, even if she does not have one support.

This right is owned by every tutor, but it is rarely used by people because once used, it will easily cause public opinion.

So Han Yumian was worried that he would not advance, which was actually a modest attitude.

Xu Yan understood the meaning and said a few words of encouragement.

The two talked, and Xu Wu listened attentively. She stared at Han Yumian from time to time, and wanted to go up and chat for a few words, but how could she speak and what should she say?

She felt unsure.

She thought about it and wanted to go there, so why not start with care!

So Xu Wu mustered up the courage and said timidly:
Chapter completed!
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