Because of this, it is amazing and ridiculous to make people clamp up.

But all this has nothing to do with him. All he did was to match the stories Ranran wrote.

Since the silly girl said that she would give him happiness in the novel, then she would show her happiness.

Haha~ As early as when I read the original text, I vaguely thought it was her, so I went against the role of Ling Lang in one fell swoop.

Because this drama means differently to him.[

I opened the script with a smile. After the main text of the first three issues were recorded, there were several extras, which were about the sweet events of the two protagonists after they were together.

I don’t know if Ranran did it on purpose. In addition to the three foreign languages ​​of Japan, France and England, they even mentioned Italian.

No matter which language it is, it is something he has learned, and even something he likes to talk about on his daily life.

"This guy." Feng Xuan raised his thin lips. When the tiger teeth were exposed, there was a little bit of spring snow melting, and he smiled and looked at you.

Before he could open the recording software, the QQ rang, and it was a message sent by the great god.

【v Xuanyuan】is there?

【One person’s journey】Yes.

【v Xuanyuan】On sk.

Now on sk? Are you planning to talk about the post? Feng Xuan thought about it and typed a few words on the keyboard.

[One person's journey] There is nothing wrong with the post, so you don't need to go to sk anymore.

[v Xuanyuan] Xiaotu, I don’t plan to talk about the post. What’s more to say about things that don’t exist? I’m asking you to come to the sk for the show.

【Joining a journey】Okay, I'll be here right away!

Unexpectedly, his thoughts would be so consistent with his own ideas. He liked this kind of plays purely because of his love. Feng Xuan stretched lazily, reached out to open the system software, and thought about v Xuanyuan casually

The person seems to be good.

"Xiaotu, in this Italian sentence, although the pronunciation parts of g are the same, but the consonants are rude, so you need to vibrate the vocal cords, and try recording them again."

Feng Xuan nodded, and called out the previous lines, and repeated them around the tip of his tongue according to the way V Xuanyuan said.

v Xuanyuan is a very knowledgeable person, and his erudition is not only applicable to dubbing.

What kind of language it is, it will become an authentic exotic style when it comes to his mouth. I don’t know what major he has learned in reality.

Feng Xuan guessed that it should be from literature.

The plot of the extra episode is very short and it is recorded very quickly.[

After the two of them finished the show, Feng Xuan said sorry, and he was going to the library today, so he went down to the sk. After packing up the documents, he went out with a dark brown leather bag cross-body.

The sun is very bright outside, and the National Library is full of people. It is unrealistic to find a seat to sit down.

Feng Xuan walked around the first floor twice, but couldn't find the book he needed, so he could only walk up, walked back and forth, and finally found the book he wanted on the third wooden rack.

Just when Feng Xuan was about to reach out, the book in front of him was picked up by a pair of clearly distinguished hands.

He subconsciously looked around and was stunned for a moment. It was Tang Yan...

Tang Yan was wearing a black suit half open, and his bright red sweater was exposed. He couldn't find any feminine aura except for being stunning.

He walked over slowly, pulling his tie slightly, feeling very commercial, but looking at it close, it was indeed very mn.

Seeing Feng Xuan, he curled his lips and smiled. His eyes under the golden border were clearly black and white, giving people a sense of righteousness.

Compared to Tang Yan, Feng Xuan's reaction was much more casual. He stood beside him, leaned back slightly, his eyelids were half-tucked, and there was not much cheerful color. He looked dashing and chic, but his expression was lazy.

Very: "Senior Brother."

"What a coincidence." Tang Yan still smiled, not letting go of the book in his hand.

Feng Xuan's eyes fell on it, and a ripples appeared on his lower eyes. His expression was a little cold, but his tone was as polite as he should be: "Senior Brother, I saw that book first."

"Oh? Is that right?" When the man smiled, the corners of his mouth would be raised upwards, but there was no warm feeling. Instead, he looked like the demonic butler in the black deacon.

Feng Xuan nodded: "That's right, I saw it first."

"But" when Tang Yan spoke, his body leaned forward and supported Feng Xuan with one hand. Although the two were about the same height, one was 1.83 meters and the other was 1.80 meters, but it was only a short three centimeters gap.

, because of his posture, there was a hint of provocation: "I got this book first."

Hearing this, Feng Xuan narrowed his amber pupils slightly, and met the man's sharp gaze without any intention of giving in.

The library was very quiet. Apart from the rustling sound of paper, everyone only used their limbs and had no sound of talking.

Gradually, there was a bit of a pinch towards the wheat-beam here, and the postures of the two people were somewhat ambiguous.

The eyes met, one smiled like a demon, and the other was as cold as frost. The sparks of violent collision in the air could almost be seen.

After a while.

Feng Xuan frowned and leaned down, then walked out of the angle that looked like a forbidden bundle.

"What? Are you ready to give up?" Tang Yan spoke again, with a low tone, slightly oppressive feeling.

Feng Xuan glanced at him and said in a cold tone: "Come with me."[

Tang Yan looked at the tall back of the pine and cypress, and his eyes bent downwards.

Sure enough, when beautiful things are broken, they always look more pleasing than usual.

The two walked from the second floor to the first floor, and Tang Yan settled the bill and walked from the first floor to the parking lot.

There weren't many people in the parking lot, but occasionally a few cars drove out.

After walking for a while, Feng Xuan stopped, took out a cigarette and a lighter from his pocket, tilted his head, half-lid his eyelids, and vomited a cigarette ring towards Tang Yan: "What does senior brother mean?"

"It's not interesting." Tang Yan's words were clearly the opposite of his actions. He held the book in one hand and reached out to smoke the cigarette from Feng Xuan's mouth. He clamped it between his fingers, leaning it casually on the car door, and in his eyes.

Brewing and making fun.

Feng Xuan looked at the cigarette he snatched away, and his narrow eyes raised upwards, and then gradually recovered from calmness. His hands were also inserted into his hat-wearing pockets in his hat-wearing bag: "It seems that my senior brother likes this brand very much.

The smoke.”

Tang Yan lowered his head and glanced at the slightly moist cigarette butt, raised his hand, put the cigarette between his lips, took a sip, and let the spicy taste fill the whole mouth. He raised his lips and smiled: "This taste is really good."

.”

When talking about the taste, Tang Yan paused slightly, and his smiling eyes intentionally placed them on Feng Xuan's thin white lips, giving him a taste of aggression.
Chapter completed!