Under the attention of countless people, Lin Zhishu, who finally adjusted to a blank expression, could be considered to have brought Shen Chong back to his office.

But no one could see through her cold-faced and evil-looking expression, but she was hiding an restless heart.

News has been heard from chat groups of various departments of the company, and the boss who has already established a relationship with Mr. Lin is the boss who has established a relationship with her.

Yes, if there was only one boss in Linyi Industrial in the past, then the boss's man could not be said to be the boss's man. Without this statement, he could only be called the big boss for the time being.

Shen Chong didn't care about the eyes of others, but just recalled crazy memories and carefully pondered the legendary love song in his heart.

He brags, never practices, and never sings such old songs in his previous life.

Fortunately, he was crazyly brainwashed by this song when he was a child. He was often called a three-unit song god in the world and was filled with magic sounds. He remembered it very deeply.

After thinking hard, he slowly remembered the lyrics and tone. After reminiscing successfully, it would be much easier to deepen the memory.

Of course there is a new question. He is not sure whether the tune in his memory is out of tune. After all, most of his memories of this song come from the three-unit song god, which is extremely deeply rooted.

The original singer has to be led in front of his father.

Fortunately, there is no original song in this world, and it will not be exposed if it is sang incorrectly.

After this person has a halo, the taste is different. Even though he is absent-minded all the way, Lin Yi Industrial employees think that this person is extraordinary, handsome and agile.

If it is a company next to you, the goddess boss will definitely be flirting with others and is resentful, but this matter is not available in Linyi Industry.

Because Lin Zhishu has a strong prestige in the company, no one dares to stroke her tiger beard.

Even if there are secret admirers who are jealous in their hearts, they do not have the courage to express their resentment.

Everyone knows that she is most taboo about love, hate, and love in the company. If there is any contradiction, she will kick someone without blinking.

She is not an ordinary petty person and has sent people in many cases because of business violations.

Working under her will be as high as the salary you receive.

But no matter how strong a person is, he will eventually get married. Unfortunately, the man standing by her side will never be himself.

After gently closing the door and locking it back, Lin Zhishu sat on the sofa, took out a crystal clear grape from the fruit tray, peeled it calmly, and waited for the secretary-officials over there to put the flower stand into the rest room before he raised his head and said, "Okay, now you can sing."

Shen Chong coughed lightly.

The words you say and the water you poured out are nothing more than singing a song. The sky cannot fall and no one can die.

Well, the sound insulation effect of her office must be quite good, and there is no inside outside.

Did it!

Shen Chong took a deep breath, finally confirmed the tone in his mind, and began to perform his exercises!

"The night wind is cold..."

"Recalling the future is like a dream... Cough cough cough cough cough!"

He was out of tune and he didn't even recognize him.

He was very ashamed and blushed, thinking about that tune, but the feeling of singing with his vocal cords was completely wrong.

Maybe... the vocal cord has its own ideas.

Looking back at the time when he was arrogant when he laughed at the arrogance of the three-unit song god's father, Shen Chong was both sentimental and ashamed.

Even if there is no such song in this world, Lin Zhishu felt that it was wrong when he heard this tune.

The lyrics sound good, but the rhythm is too bad.

She knows a little bit of it, and was often forced to learn music back then.

"Forget it, you can't tell the sound at first glance, don't force it."

Shen Chong came up with a temper, "Give me another chance! I can't perform well because I'm nervous. Wait a minute, I'll find some feel."

He wouldn't admit that he didn't practice at all, just use nervousness as an excuse.

"You're so nervous, every pore in your body is full of relaxation!"

Lin Zhishu teased, but he was very happy and slightly surprised.

I was worried that he would be under pressure when he came to his company for the first time, but I didn't expect that this person was very calm and did not feel inferior because he saw his power in the company. Instead, he was calm and at ease.

The remaining amount is too large, and you are shameless when you sing out of tune.

Shen Chong didn't believe in evil, so he took a deep breath again, closed his eyes, and made emotions brew on the surface, but in fact he forced his memories, and then took out the expansion ability of invincible memory. The subconscious mind controlled the operation and could even control the vocal cords!

It feels different when he speaks.

This is the first time he has used fine control to sing, and the effect is excellent.

The moment he spoke, he had a vague illusion that he seemed to be no longer himself.

His thinking cut through time and space, and his shadow slowly overlapped with the three units of the God of Songs.

What sounds familiar and strange in my ears sounds.

The same mild outrageous style, the same Shuchuan Mandarin, the same old cigarette accent.

So familiar, but out of reach.

He even forgot why he wanted to sing and why he stood here and sang this father's repertoire.

"The past is like the wind, infatuation is just hard to understand

I will give you a drink and I will give you a misty figure if I don't leave

Candlelight projection cannot reflect your appearance

Still only see you alone in the photo

The night wind is cold, and the future is like a dream

My heart is like a cloud, how can I meet each other without meeting each other

Heartache, love is like the wind

I can't bear to leave your trace in my heart."

Lin Zhishu's eyes suddenly lit up after only a few words.

This is indeed a love song she has never heard before.

Compared to the golden songs that are widely circulated in this world, this may not be considered a top-notch song, but it is also very good.

What is even more commendable is that the lyrics are so magnificent, the literary talent is so vivid that it is sincere and sincere. In just a few words, it outlines the image of a man who is infatuated by the side and looking away.

Shen Chong's voice is not stunning, but it is very magnetic and straight.

His tone is a bit strange and awkward, but it still sounds nice.

Lin Zhishu was a little surprised and even subconsciously pinched the teacup.

In fact, it was not because Shen Chong sang very well, it was because her psychological expectations were too low.

But she immediately knew that she was wrong.

"I have planted nine hundred and ninety-nine roses for you..."

Lin Zhishu was still laughing happily, no wonder he said that buying so many roses was of great use.

Can't tell, so thoughtful.

When the iron tree blooms, if you really don’t sing, you will make a splash.

Lin Zhishu was filled with emotion and even wanted to drink water to be shocked.

King Shen Ge continued to play.

"From the day of breaking up, nine hundred and ninety-nine roses..."

puff……

The tea from Mr. Lin's mouth was sprayed out directly.

If you break up, you look at it, we haven’t been together yet!

Believe in your evil!

King Shen Ge sang loudly.

"When the flowers fade, people are haggard, and thousands of oaths have passed away and disappeared with the flowers."

Lin Zhishu collapsed on the spot and almost thought you had become a saint.

What song are you choosing?

Are you sure this is the case?

Don't think there is something wrong with the lyrics?

She quickly jumped up from the sofa and rushed forward, wanting to cover Shen Chong's mouth.

If you don't hold him down, you won't be able to do it. The more you sing, the more you sing, the more you feel, the emotional investment is excellent, and the one who hears it is sad and the one who sees it is crying.

When he sang, he narrowed his eyes and looked up at the sky, so intoxicated that others could not feel touching his wallet. Lin Zhishu felt that he could only get started.

Shen Chong didn't know what he was singing. He was concentrating on the meticulous operation and control of the vocal cords, striving to perfectly imitate the state of the three-unit singer God when he was a McGovernor.
To be continued...