Qingda People's Hospital - "No, this Song Yao is too handsome!" The nurse at the front desk was posting nymphomaniacs on her mobile phone. "Well, it's not bad." Xie Yang looked at the photo, which was not as good as the one I took. "I have decided that Song Yao will be my standard for choosing a spouse in the future." The nurse sister clenched her fists and said firmly, "Pfft..." Xie Yang stopped quickly. Shit, Xie Yang couldn't believe that the dance video playing on his mobile phone at this time and that Song Yao, who slumped in his arms every time he came home, was alone. Xie Yang whispered, "Song Yao, you bastard, can you win a girl's heart by just dancing these days?!" A certain recording studio - Song Yao just sneezed twice in a row, His head was a little dizzy. "Brother Yao, are you okay?" Wang Zixian had just finished recording and sat next to Song Yao and took a sip of water. "Cheng Yu went in to record. It's your turn soon." "Yeah." About half a minute later, Song Yao raised the corners of his mouth and leaned on the back chair. "You kid missed me!" After Cheng Yu finished recording, he naturally heard it. As a result, the two singles Wang Zixian and Cheng Yu were shown off, while Song Yao only left a back view: "After recording, go home to be with the kid."
Intention: You are not ten thousand people, ten thousand people are not you