1134. Chapter 1134 He Chaoran Treats You Very Well
He Chaoran was sitting under an old tree on campus with his guitar in his arms. His long bangs hung slightly down, blocking his light eyebrows, but adding a touch of mysterious and sexy temperament. The diamond stud on her left ear shines brightly in the autumn afternoon sun.
In fact, the light radiating from him is more dazzling than diamonds.
It was during the recess time, and a group of little girls surrounded him with their hearts in their eyes, their hands holding their sincere hearts, and their necks stretched out.
He Chaoran's deep and magnetic voice, accompanied by the melodious and clean guitar sound, echoed around the campus and floated far and wide with the breeze.
This is the first time he has sung a Chinese song. It is a love song with a bit of R&B style, which is sweet and exciting.
Ever since Park Jun-hee caught him by the hair for singing an English song in the last competition, there have been many trolls questioning his ability on the Internet, causing many fans to switch sides and no longer support him.
Seeing that the next game was getting closer, he was still undecided, not knowing which song to choose. Although Park Joon Hee was avenging his personal revenge, it did hit his weakness to a certain extent - his singing style has been completely adapted to the singing method of English songs, and his interpretation of Chinese songs is not that good.
However, the ice-snow and smart Lan Feifei suggested that he switch to singing slow songs in the R&B style. Such songs can maximize his advantages. Sure enough, after trying a few songs, He Chaoran gradually found his confidence.
He also half-jokingly said to Lan Feifei: "How about you become my personal assistant from now on. Being only a stylist would really bury your talent."
At that time, Lan Feifei smiled and said nothing.
At this moment, she was standing in the corridor outside the classroom door with Hou Xiaoting and Li Mengshan, holding the railing with both hands, watching from a height that He Chaoran was surrounded by a group of girls.
Girl A: "He Chaoran, I didn't expect you to sing Chinese songs so well, even better than English songs!"
Girl B: "You will definitely win the next competition!"
Girl C: "We all like you!"
Hou Xiaoting couldn't help but sigh: "Feifei, He Chaoran is so charming, becoming more and more interesting..."
"Yeah." Lan Feifei nodded in affirmation, then shook her head in confusion, "Why are you telling me this?"
"Stop pretending to be confused." Hou Xiaoting curled her lips and took a sip of ice cream. "He Chaoran treats you so well, can't you tell? Every time there is something delicious and fun, you are the first one to come to him."
Because in the past every time she ate something, someone would always snatch it away, so she finally fell in love with ice cream - once she licked something, she couldn't believe that others had the courage to lick it again!
Lan Feifei said with a matter-of-fact expression: "Because I am his stylist, of course he wants to fawn over me. Haven't you heard that you can't offend a stylist if you offend anyone? Those celebrities' outrageous looks can ruin an entire movie. drama!"
Li Mengshan didn't speak, she just listened quietly to the singing that was carried by the wind, and her thoughts drifted to far, far away places along with the singing.
At this time, Luo Yujun's faint voice sounded behind them: "Come to my house tonight."
The three girls turned back at the same time. Lan Feifei was the first to realize that he was definitely not talking about her, and she lowered her eyes lonely.
Hou Xiaoting never thought that he was talking about her, so she continued to lick the ice cream heartlessly.
Li Mengshan knew that he was talking about her, but he did it in front of Lan Feifei, which made her a little at a loss.