Entertainment: I treat you as my sister, but you want to pick on me?

Chapter 230
The lounge is simply furnished with sofas, tables, and a TV on the wall connected to the stage.

Xi Youle clutched the sofa tightly, and looked at Jiang Yan with those peach blossom eyes full of affection, like a sea of ​​stars.

"think."

Xi Youle said softly.

"No?" Jiang Yan pretended to be surprised, and pretended to leave with a disappointed expression.

"miss you!"

Xi Youle became a little anxious, raised her voice several decibels, and took the initiative to grab Jiang Yan's arm.

Jiang Yan hugged Xi Youle in his arms and sat on the sofa. The naked eye could see that Xi Youle was red up to the ears, shy and cute.

"I miss you too." Jiang Yan bit Xi Youle's lips without giving Xi Youle time to react.

Still the same soft, same fragrance.

Jiang Yan was already experienced at this time, so he took a breath and sucked in more forcefully, but he didn't stick out his tongue.

Xi Youle's eyes widened, his mind went blank.

It was also here last time, but when they were kissing, Quan Yongsi suddenly broke in.

In fact, Xi Youle had already prepared for it. Before that, he searched for videos and watched those kissing scenes in TV series and movies.

However, when I experienced it myself, I was a little overwhelmed.

"woooooo"

Xi Youle made a whining sound from his throat.

The air conditioner in the lounge continuously delivers heat, making the whole room gradually hotter.

The rapid breathing of the two echoed, and from time to time there was a "sizzling" sucking sound.

Xi Youle's body gradually softened, a blush crept up her cheeks and ears, her eyes gradually blurred, covered with a layer of mist, and her eyes were as charming as silk.

A few minutes later, Jiang Yan raised his head and left Xi Youle's small mouth.

Xi Youle leaned tightly in Jiang Yan's arms, her cheeks were hot, her slightly red and swollen mouth let out a rush of breath, and her plump breasts heaved violently.

The two stared at each other, one winking like silk, and the other with fiery eyes.

Do you want to come again?
Jiang Yan swallowed, freed one hand to stroke Xi Youle's beautiful back in circles, and then exerted force, the two of them pressed their bodies tightly together, and Jiang Yan could clearly feel Xi Youle's plumpness and softness.

From the beginning to the end, Xi Youle did not resist.

Jiang Yan bit Xi Youle's lips again, this time he still didn't take the initiative to attack, but waited for Xi Youle's initiative.

Still too shy.

After waiting for more than ten seconds, Jiang Yan decided to take the initiative to attack.

Unlike Mu Qingya who is cold on the surface but mature and sensible in private, Xi Youle is cold on the surface but shy and shy in private. After all, she has never been in a relationship, but she is obedient and obedient to herself.

Jiang Yan boldly teased.

At first, Xi Youle resisted instinctively and dodged awkwardly, but with Jiang Yan's touch, the hormones gradually secreted, and gradually became emotional, and then began to push and half, and finally responded fiercely.

After an unknown amount of time, Jiang Yan felt his lips and teeth tingle, and held Xi Youle's face in his hands, ending the long kiss.

Xi Youle, whose eyes were half-closed, slightly opened his eyes and looked at Jiang Yan, as if he still had something to say, but because of shyness, he buried his head in Jiang Yan's arms, and the two gasped slightly.

For about ten seconds, Jiang Yan hugged Xi Youle's waist.

"My dear sister, there is a high probability that I won't be able to catch the plane after recording the show today. I heard that the crabs in Chengyang Lake are very fat. Let's eat together tonight?"

Jiang Yan suggested.

"Yeah." Xi Youle, who was buried in Jiang Yan's arms, said very softly.

"After dinner, come to my room to enjoy the moon." Jiang Yan said seriously.

"Uh-huh."

Xi Youle bit her lip and nodded obediently.

"The recording of the program will start immediately, all guests are invited to come on stage!"

In the corridor, the staff knocked on the door of the lounge one by one and yelled loudly.

Xi Youle took a deep breath, touched her hot cheeks, and finally regained her composure after a long delay, and walked to the stage side by side with Jiang Yan.

"Welcome everyone to the recording site of the first episode of "The Strongest Lyricist". I am the host Ji Jiaping!"

The host is thanking the sponsors, and a sofa is prepared on the sub-stage. After all the guests have finished their appearances, the five lyricists will be interviewed by the host, and then the singers will sing the songs written by the lyricists one by one.

In the last issue, Jiang Yan drew number two, and according to the rules, Xi Youle appeared second to last.

"First of all, let's have a chat with Mr. Ding Heshuo."

The host controls the rhythm of the scene.

Ding Heshuo, a gold medal lyricist who is good at writing ancient songs, chose the first-line singer Mu Xingwen.

The host's question was nothing more than Ding Heshuo's hobbies when he was writing songs, and what interesting things happened when he was writing songs.

The interview lasted about five or six minutes, and the host walked to the main stage.

"Let us welcome the singer Mu Xingwen, who sang "The Past Is Like Smoke" with lyrics by Ding Heshuo!"

Jiang Yan cheered up and looked towards the main stage. Mu Xingwen is a first-line singer who has risen in the past two years, but his reputation has declined due to illness and rest for half a year. Mu Xingwen.

The accompaniment of the song sounded slowly, and Mu Xingwen, who had just recovered from a serious illness, turned pale and began to sing "The Past Is Like Smoke".

Because Ding Heshuo is good at writing ancient songs, this song is accompanied by traditional Chinese instruments such as guzheng, erhu, and suona, and the lyrics are also inclined to ancient styles.

After the song, the audience applauded.

"It sounds good. Ding Heshuo's lyrics are beautiful. Mu Xingwen's voice has a sense of story. I didn't expect the first song to be so good!"

"The program team invited all gold-medal lyricists, whose strength is obvious to all, including Jiang Yan, who can be regarded as a gold-medal lyricist now. Today we are blessed with five new songs of absolute quality!"

"If Mu Xingwen's "The Past is Like Smoke", if it competes for the new song list, it will at least be in the top three. In the final analysis, Ding Heshuo's ability to write lyrics is too strong. The most important thing about a song is the lyrics. It doesn’t matter how well the singer sings the lyrics!”

"Jiang Yan, You Le is desperately unwilling to reveal the song you wrote for her."

While the host was interviewing Mu Xingwen, Quan Yongsi, who was wearing gold-rimmed glasses, took the initiative to speak up.

"I'd like to see, which of the two of us can write the most touching songs!"

Quan Yongsi lifted the frame of the mirror, and his tone was full of confidence.

Jiang Yan smiled.

Quan Yongsi is elegant and easy-going, revealing the temperament and arrogance of an ancient scholar all over his body!

Of course, he has proud capital.

The Heavenly Kings and Queens lined up for him to write songs, and most of the songs he wrote became classics and became popular all over the country.

"Senior Quan, I have listened to songs written by you since I was a child." Jiang Yan said politely.

I have no grievances or enmities with Quan Yongsi, and now I am at best a competitor.

As for whose song moved the audience the most, Xi Youle happened to be the penultimate performer, and Quan Yongsi's chosen singer Zhong Fengyu was the last.

Whoever writes well or badly, the audience will naturally know it!

Instead of talking about these things with Quan Yongsi, Jiang Yan was thinking about eating hairy crabs with Xi Youle at night and watching the moon in the hotel room!

(End of this chapter)