Cooperation is sometimes like falling in love, and it is about fate. Some people are born with each other, or people like Zhong Yue are particularly good at Bai Yang.

It was too obvious what Bai Yang wanted to do. Although Zhong Yue stuttered, he was very sensitive. The two of them had a very successful chorus for the first time. Bai Yang had a snailed personality, and Zhong Yue's tacit cooperation made him feel better. He decisively broadcast live in the style of B station and congratulated everyone on the stage on Christmas.

There were lively laughter and applause in the bar.

Li Nian poured wine for Shi'an: "Chairman Jin, this newcomer, do you think I'll sign it?"

Shi'an only laughed, but didn't speak.

Li Nian: "Is it a good mat for poplars? It makes the sound of poplars stand out."

It's the truth, Li Nian didn't say nonsense. The clear voice of Bai Yang was like a ray of midsummer sunshine in Zhong Yue's gentle and low voice. The shortcomings were covered by Zhong Yue's soft and deep voice, which made both of them seem very good at singing.

Shi'an glanced at Zhong Yue on the stage: "How can you just stutter?"

Li Nian was right in his mind: "Do you think Bai Yang is particularly fond of talking?"

Shi'an thought about Bai Yang's noise and couldn't help but nodded in pain: "He is a little too talkative."

Li Nian smiled happily: "This is where he is used. Anyway, the interview made Zhong Yue not speak. Bai Yang said whatever he wanted. Zhong Yue didn't speak, and the more he was focused on Zhong Yue, it made Bai Yang less annoying."

Once you accept Zhong Leng Baiheng’s setting, you will still think Bai Yang is very cute.

Shi'an nodded in agreement: "Since that's the case, that's the best - I think this Zhong Yue man is also very good, and Bai Yang is also relieved to be with him."

Li Nian smiled with understanding again: "You are almost Yang's godfather. Can Zhong Yue still eat him?"

Zhong Yue’s signing contract was settled in the bar.

The four of them chatted in the bar until almost midnight. Li Nian and Zhong Yue left together, Bai Yang did not drink, so they drove Shi'an home.

Halfway through the way, Shi'an was still savoring Bai Yang's performance just now, and said in surprise, "Did I read it wrong? Why are you just on stage staring at me alone?"

Bai Yang immediately denied: "No."

If he hesitated for a moment, Shi'an might believe it. He said firmly that there was no, and Shi'an looked at his face carefully: "When you lie, your eyebrows will be knotted."

Bai Yang couldn't help but look at his eyebrows in the rearview mirror, and his two eyebrows twisted crampedly in the mirror.

Shi'an nodded and laughed out loud: "This is not a self-inducing person."

Bai Yang stared in anger from the mirror, and Shi'an quickly held down his hand on the steering wheel, "Drive well, don't look in the mirror."

"Where is the red light!"

"Don't look at it randomly."

Bai Yang smiled in the blurred light of the red light, "Actually, I was nervous just now. I sang as good as Xiao Zhong, so I was so excited that I had to show off."

Shi'an looked at him with a smile, "What's wrong? I love to hear it very much."

Bai Yang really blushed, so he had to glar at Shi'an again, and Shi'an pointed at the front, "Oh, the green light is coming."

Bai Yang forced a smooth move: "Anyway, I was nervous and wanted to find someone to stare at me. If I didn't see anyone else at all, I saw you. I was more relaxed when I looked at you."

Shi'an looked in the mirror exaggeratedly: "...you can just look at me and let go?"

Bai Yang glanced at him: "Mainly you are ugly."

Shi'an was not angry either and asked him with a smile: "This method is very good. Who will teach you?"

Bai Yang hesitated for a moment, and his face slowly froze.

“…an irrelevant person.”

After that, he stopped talking, no matter how Shi'an teased him.

He walked to Shi'an's doorstep. The car stopped. Shi'an just sat still. Bai Yang waited for a long time but did not see Shi'an get out of the car. Finally, he turned his face to look at him: "What's wrong with you?"

Shi'an hesitated and said, "...Is it because I did something wrong to you in the past? I taught you to stare at others?"

Bai Yang laughed out loud: "What are you thinking? Don't gild yourself on your face."

Shi'an earnestly picked up Bai Yang's hand: "If he really did something, I apologize to you for him. If you feel unhappy, just say whatever you want."

Bai Yang simply pushed his hand away: "I want your car."

"Okay."

“…I like your house too.”

"That's OK."

Bai Yang: "Give me half of your company's stock."

Shi'an: "... Then you have to know how to manage it, and you can't mess around with money."

The two looked at each other and laughed. Bai Yang looked at Paul, whose nose was red from the cold in the door. Shi'an was so arrogant that since he "wakes up from memory", he was unable to use fingerprint locks and asked the butler to come to welcome him into the door.

Bai Yang lay on Shi'an and shouted into the door, "Paul, go in! President Jin and I have something to do!" He looked up and asked Shi'an: "Boss Jin, can you chat with me for a while?"

Shi'an smiled helplessly: "You have driven people back. Do you think I'll accompany you?"

The snow is getting heavier and heavier, but it is very quiet and lonely. The silent heavy snow slowly kisses the ancient capital.

Bai Yang pulled Shi'an out of the car, and slowly told Shi'an about Li Jin's story against the falling Xuxue.

He didn't drink, but he felt drunk. Because he was happy.

He had an indescribable desire to express himself at this moment.

Really, after meeting this Jin Shian, his life was lucky every day than before. He met his agent and Zhong Yue.

Bai Yang really wants such a Shi'an to understand him more.

I never thought I could talk about Li Jin so peacefully.

It is probably what is called passing.

Nanjing is a strange city. It is called a stove when it is hot. But people who don’t live here will not know that it is too cold in Nanjing in winter.

Like the human heart, the hotter it is when it is hot, the colder it is when it is cold.

It's so wet and cold, it can freeze all limbs and bones.

But Bai Yang doesn’t feel cold because she feels very warm when she leans against Shi’an.

Shi'an dusted off the broken snow from Bai Yang's body with pity: "Can't you let go of Li Jin now?"

Bai Yang shook her clothes and took a deep breath and said, "Don't get out of the way, he is not as good to me as you! I miss him after eating shit."

Shi'an smiled and said, "What's this? I'm just treating you well? You haven't seen my goodness before."

Bai Yang leaned on Maserati behind her with emotion, "Don't, a rich man, you send me the car today, I will burn incense for you for the rest of my life."

Shi'an laughed loudly, "Do you like this car so much? You can pick the garage and the keys are all yours."

Bai Yang jumped up: "Hey, this is not good enough, where is the house key?"

Shi'an didn't say anything, just fiddled with his cell phone, and then said to the phone for a moment, "Paul, bring the keys of the house, and the ones from Zijin Garden and the ones from Zixia Villa next to him, bring a set."

Paul really came down with three strings of keys.

He spoke English on the phone, and Bai Yang didn't understand it for a while. Seeing Paul trotting all the way to deliver the keys, Bai Yang was stunned.

Paul ran to the two of them, and Shi'an pointed at Bai Yang and said, "Give it all to him."

Paul then introduced three keys in Chinese with a straightforward Chinese: "The beautiful land of Zhongshan, Zijin Flower Garden, and Zixia Villa."

Bai Yang's chin was about to fall off: "No, no, no, this is enough... No, no, I'm kidding, don't do this! Paul GOGO, NONO!"

Paul looked at them blankly.

Bai Yang was incoherent, "No, why did you hold all the keys for the butler?"

Shi'an frowned and said, "If you don't take it to the butler, will I put it in my pocket? Do you think I'm the concubine?"

Bai Yang laughed and said, "I'm not your concubine either. I'm joking. Take the key back quickly. You have a trick on your mind."

Shi'anqi said: "You don't think the car is good enough for you, and you joke about it again for the house. What exactly is going to do?"

Bai Yang was struggling for a while, "You can accompany me to drink with the bar. Why didn't you allow me to drink in the bar just now? I want to drink."

Shi'an: "Drinking alcohol has bad throat."

"Just drink a little, but don't drink too much!"

Shi'an said to Paul, "Go to the wine cellar below and get two bottles of whiskey." Bai Ping knocked on the roof of the car: "You want 82 Rafi!"

Paul looked at them blankly again.

Shi'an smiled and said, "Pick up the good ones."

The two of them blew at the bottle in the snow and drank very happily. Bai Yang happily held the bottle and wrapped it in Jin Shi'an's coat, "Jin Shi'an, why are you so kind to me?"

As soon as he said that, he regretted it, and sounded like a silly little girl. So he followed and corrected: "You are so nice to me."

Shi'an approached him, closed his eyes and pointed: "This cannot be called good - you help me, I will help you, there will be a lot of them in the future."

——This is said without any intention, but it makes people feel sad.

Bai Yang lowered her head awkwardly for a moment.

Yes, he helps him, and he helps him too. They will be much better in the future. Perhaps this is the relationship.
To be continued...