This Star is from Earth

One More Song

Even if the so-called 'creative background' is not combined to add drama to the work, the sadness and charm of this song alone are enough to make those who have heard it unforgettable.

There are sensitive ladies in the club who also feel the sadness in the song, and they quietly wipe away their tears by drinking, or excuse themselves to go to the bathroom to make up for their tear-soaked eye makeup.

So, that the male companion next to him does not find an excuse to attack.

The men of the club, knowing the tears shed by their female companions, were upset and anxious.

Looking at Han Jue's smile on the screen, his mood was even more complicated.

From this laugh, some people felt Han Jue's ridicule of these behind-the-scenes masters, some people felt that Han Jue hurt the enemy by a thousand self-damaged eight hundred broken jars, and some people felt that Han Jue's laughter was a show and selling misery.

They couldn't care about looking at Weng Nanxi's expression, their own expression was wonderful enough at the moment.

They no longer say anything like 'the song was written by someone else', and what they only think about now is what kind of accident this song will bring to their plan that is about to succeed.

They vaguely felt that it was going to be bad, but none of them expressed their hunches.

Not to say, because I don't want to hit my own momentum, and I don't want to admit that I lost to a fool.

Do not admit defeat, and then discuss with a solemn face.

The tricks are nothing more than those few tricks, one said to buy another water army and increase the intensity of smearing Han Jue, and the other said to buy a few marketing music critics to lose the song.

Or please big V with rhythm.

Weng Nanxi did not speak, so one of the members asked her.

"Xiaoxi, have you taken a picture of the diary there?"

Weng Nanxi heard someone call her name, and suddenly woke up from her trance.

Seeing that everyone's eyes were focused on her, she was stunned for a moment before shaking her head and saying no.

Everyone sighed and continued to discuss other countermeasures.

Li Zebin saw that Weng Nanxi was absent-minded, but he had no time to take care of it.

Foolproof, even the situation of the right time and place and the people and the situation, there was an accident, which made the conceit how to accept it, so the priority was to kill Han Jue smoothly.

Weng Nanxi's heart was irritable, his mind was chaotic for a while, his body was trembling slightly until now, and he needed to keep breathing deeply.

She really didn't want to admit that she had spent a year to understand a person in all aspects, and finally looked away.

This kind of eye-walking, for Weng Nanxi, who is naturally talented in looking at people's eyes, is tantamount to a heavy blow, and it is the heaviness that makes her self-doubt.

Weng Nanxi looked at Han Jue, forcing himself to calm down, forcing himself to fall into deep thought, to think about what the problem was.

Those memories of Han Jue, which were defined as worthless, were turned over at this moment.

Once, Han Jue stood nervously in front of her and handed out a box, saying that it was his diary.

She was a little funny in her heart, what era is it, and there is a diary.