Quick-wearing evildoer host online short guard

Chapter 606 Has the cv master bent? 17
【Yu Shishu: That's good】

【Young Master Wushuang: Yes】

[Yu Shi Shujuan: Contact me when you are free, I am free anytime]

【Young Master Wushuang: OK】

【Yu Shi Shujuan: Bye bye】

【Young Master Wushuang: Goodbye】

Mo Chen responded to the message with a blank face, and Luo Luo was amazed.

Those who didn't know thought that the host would be moved by Shi Shujuan's thoughtfulness, but the real situation is that the host didn't respond at all.

This scene is very similar to the host before meeting her man.

……

Mo Chen received Yuan Ziyao, and it was already seven o'clock in the evening when he returned to City A.

Mo Chen sent Yuan Ziyao back to the old house directly.

It's not very serious, and he doesn't need to be hospitalized. He can recuperate at home directly. Sending him back to Yuan Mansion is the best choice.

After all, there is no one on his side to take care of him.

She was too lazy to wait, so she ignored Yuan Ziyao's sad eyes and sent him back directly.

After eating at home, I didn't go back to the apartment.

Just let the driver take me to school tomorrow.

Tomorrow is Monday, and we have to go to class.

The original owner had a set of recording equipment at home, and Mo Chen started to record dry voice after washing.

It is estimated that it will take a few days to complete.

He was busy until twelve o'clock, and Mo Chen felt his throat was a little dry, so he didn't continue.

He turned on his phone and took a look. There was a message from Shi Shujuan, who came at about nine o'clock.

Mo Chen poked it open and took a look.

[Yu Shishujuan: Are you free now? 】

[Yu Shi Shujuan: I'm playing pia with Yimeng and the others, do you want to come together? 】

Then came the message at 11:30.

[Yu Shi Shujuan: It's over, is it difficult?Haven't seen you online]

【Yu Shishujuan: It's time for you to sleep, good night】

The last one was posted 2 minutes ago.

Mo Chen flicked his fingers, and then replied two messages to him.

【Xiao Wushuang: It's not troublesome, it's already done】

[Xiao Wushuang: I was recording Weiyao's dry voice just now, so I didn't look at my phone at will]

Shi Shujuan and Shi Shujuan were already planning to fall asleep, when they heard the notification sound of special concern, they immediately picked up the phone.

I poked open the note I changed in the morning and took a look.

With a light flick of his fingertips, he replied the message.

【Yu Shishu: That's good】

【Xiao Wushuang: Yes】

[Yu Shishu: Is there a class tomorrow? 】

Afraid that Mochen would misunderstand and think that he was investigating her, he explained again.

[Yu Shishujuan: Before you said you were still a student]

[Xiao Wushuang: Well, there is class tomorrow morning]

Jin and Shi curled their lips when they heard this, no class in the afternoon?Is a college student.

[Yu Shi Shujuan: Well, then go to bed early]

【Xiao Wushuang: Well, good night】

[Yu Shi Shu Juan: Good night]

Good dream, silently added two words in my heart.

-

For the next few days, Mo Chen would play pia with Shi Shujuan at night.

In fact, Mo Chen didn't think it was necessary at all, but the two of them tacitly said that they didn't need pia or anything like that.

Soon, it was time for the annual recruitment of new clubs at City A University of Science and Technology.

On Friday, Mo Chen stayed at school without going back after the morning class, and went to recruit new students for the music club when he had no class in the afternoon.

Recruiting new clubs is also called Hundred Regiments War, and hundreds of club registration booths are placed in an open-air square in the school.

Mo Chen walked through the crowd to find the place where the music club was placed, surrounded by many people.

Beside them were a few teenagers playing and singing with guitars, who seemed to be Lin Nanxi's friends.

"Er Chen, you're here, come here quickly." Seeing Mo Chen, Mu Qingqing ran to Mo Chen's side and hugged Mo Chen's arm.

"How's it going? How many people have you recruited?" Music clubs are always popular. In fact, there is really no need to recruit new performances, but the atmosphere is important.

I remember that the former president said that the recruiting performance is for a sense of ritual.

"About three to four hundred people." Mu Qingwei said with a smile.

The number of three or four hundred people is already considered too many, and some clubs can't recruit more than 100 people.

There are also some societies that are partial to electronic technology, which is even more pitiful.

The entrance test for the music club is simple, and you don't need to know how to sing, as long as you like music.

"How many people have the intention of being an officer?" Mo Chen asked casually.

"Ah, the Propaganda Department has the most interested people, and there are only two or three people from the Organization Department and the Planning Department." Mu shrugged lightly.

This data is also considered normal.

"How long?"

"Xixi said that they will leave at 06:30. After all, they have already recruited a lot of people this year." Mu Qingwei said casually, and then pulled Mo Chen aside.

"Xiaozhi, lend Erchen your guitar." Mu Qingqing said to a boy.

"Sister Chen wants to sing? Hehe, no problem, just take it and use it as you like." Then he handed the guitar to Mo Chen.

Mo Chen took the guitar, then walked to the chair next to him and sat down.

Promised to sing a song, she naturally had to fulfill the promise.

Mu Qingwei made a gesture with the person playing the voice, and soon, the music sounded.

As the little heavenly king of the Moon Altar, Yuan Ziyao's songs are widely sung. As soon as the music comes out, people around him know that it is the prelude to the moon.

When the people around saw the members of the music club holding up their mobile phones to videotape Mo Chen, they also surrounded him.

Mo Chen tried the tone, and knowing that the strings had been tuned, he began to play and sing.

"It's dark, night is coming..."

A cold and lazy voice sounded, and the surrounding area suddenly became quiet, and they all took out their phones and started recording.

Mo Chen lowered his eyebrows slightly, it is true that some girls are not videotaping, but taking pictures, without turning off the flash.

This song is originally of the ethereal and quiet type, because Yuan Ziyao's voice is clean, pure and ethereal, which belongs to the healing sound.

So this song was written by the original owner, and I originally wanted to sing it myself.

But she sang it with a sense of coldness, and it sounded a little sad, so she sang it for Yuan Ziyao, and filled in some healing words.

Mo Chen originally thought that she would sing with a sense of desolation, but a few days ago when she heard Yu Shi Shujuan dubbing Du Kong, she suddenly had an idea.

Ethereal, deserted, lazy, distant, etc., there are sounds like Shi Shujuan and Dukong.

Mo Chen frowned slightly, and a new moon came out.

Mu Weiwei was stunned, she wondered if this little sister of hers had penetrated into the world of mortals and was already completely Buddhist

She actually heard a hint of Zen from inside.

At the end of the song, the audience burst into thunderous applause.

"I want to join this club, huh huh."

"Oh my god! What kind of immortal senior sister is this, I actually watched a big guy at close range"

"I don't know if senior sister has a boyfriend, but I think I'm handsome and suitable for her."

"Shameless, senior sister belongs to everyone."

"Senior sister, I want to give birth to a monkey for you!" This is the shout from a girl.

……

The corners of Mo Chen's mouth twitched, and he handed the guitar back to Xiao Zhi.

"Sister Chen, if you showed your skill earlier, our music club would be full every year." Xiao Zi looked at Mo Chen, and at the registration spots that were blocked.

Mo Chen shrugged and said nothing.

Mu Weiwei looked at Mo Chen with admiration, "Er Chen, you...reckless! Why didn't you go to the Moon Altar back then." He said with a heartache.

Mo Chen didn't speak. The original owner likes music, but he prefers dubbing.

(End of this chapter)