Chapter 67 (1/2)
There are a few lines written on the white paper, which is nothing special, but it makes Yan Mingsheng's face change greatly.
It's not the content that makes him change color, because it's the lines and lyrics, it's the words that make him change face.
The handwriting on it is too familiar.
”Wait a minute.”
Yan Mingsheng turned back and stopped the player who had not gone far.
”Who wrote it?”
The player took a look and scratched his head. ”I don't know.”
”Have you had anyone in the rehearsal room today?”
Yan Mingsheng suspected that Shiluo had been here, maybe to see Xiaoqi?
Can see how the content is still like this?
”No The contestant shook his head, ”besides us, you still have staff.”
”Did anyone take notes today?” Yan Mingsheng asked.
”All of them.” The player scratched his head, ”teacher Yan, what's the problem?”
”No, I just want to know who wrote it.”
”I'll ask for you tomorrow?” The player asked tentatively.
”Can you ask now?” He wants to know now.
”I'll send a message to ask.”
He took a picture of the paper and sent it to their special group, ”who wrote it?”
When Luo just came back to the room, she saw it. Just as she wanted to say what she had written, she saw the following sentence.
”Teacher Yan asked me.”
When Luo saw what Yan Mingsheng asked, he didn't want to deny, ”it's not mine.”
Then he quickly sent a message to Balian, ”don't say I wrote it.”
She forgot to change her handwriting and didn't know how the paper had fallen.
Yan Mingsheng's answer is to deny everything.
He asked the player to go back first, and his eyes were full of doubts. He wanted to ask Xiaoqi, but he was afraid of disturbing his sleep, so he had to give up temporarily.
”Handwriting...”
As soon as his eyes brightened, he suddenly remembered the handwriting of the characters he had asked them to hand in.
”Can you look at the character handwriting of all the players?”
It's hard to take pictures. Su Muyan is here.
”Brother Mingsheng, what else? I'm going to be late. ”
”I'll see something and go.” Yan Mingsheng folded the paper.
Su Mu smoke Piao one eye, Mou Guang Yi Shan, ”Mingsheng elder brother, the director is waiting for you, if can't catch up with the plane is not good.”
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When Luo came back late, she didn't expect that Shan Tongyu was still waiting for her, and she was full of energy.
”Shiluo, our company urged me to go back again. I was scared all day yesterday. Can I continue recording? I finally got vocal music. I also got my favorite song. I really want to sing on stage. ”
She was too afraid to see hope taken away again.
”You wait, no accident, there should be news soon.”
When Luo originally thought that the termination of Shantong language will go smoothly, did not expect very smooth.
According to Liu man's words, the negotiation was going to be smooth and the contract was about to be terminated. She was distressed that she started to spend millions before she made any profit. Unexpectedly, the other party changed her mind again.