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He crossed his arms and waited for the show to start.

He remembered that Tang Xiao Ai had sung a song in French. It was very pleasant to listen to, and the song's name perfectly matched her current identity … My name is Elaine.

If she did not guess wrongly, she would not reject the host's excessive request and would sing this song.

Sure enough, Tang Xiaoyi held the microphone as she stood in front of the camera, maintaining her general's demeanor. A trace of bashfulness appeared on her face as she whispered two words in French, "Elaine."

Although she felt that Tang Xiaosi was one of those reliable girls who would never do anything out of line, she unexpectedly challenged the classic French songs. Besides the vocal music teacher, there was probably no one else who had heard her singing in private during this period of time with her!

So elder sister Yang was very worried. If her performance wasn't perfect enough, she would ask the director to cut this part, otherwise it would affect her image too much.

The music started to play and the crowd gradually quietened down. Tang Xiao Yi held onto the microphone stand and closed her eyes, looking for the contact point on the stage.

She was not a professional musician. Singing was just a way of expressing her vexation towards life when she was young. Later on, she received simple guidance from a vocal music teacher, allowing her, who was a learning genius, to grasp the rhythm very well.

"Jem 'appelleHélène' …"

When the music had just started, Tang Xiao Ai recalled her university life. That boy, who had a crush on her, was sitting at the piano playing the song, intoxicating a large number of girls.

I have my joys and my sorrows

This is my life

I've come to find my love

Just want to find my love

My name is Elaine.

If poetry and dreams go together every night

I can't ask for anything else

I want to find love, I just want to find love

Even the weekly papers have my picture in them

Even if you see me singing and laughing on TV

But no one was waiting for me at night

When I come home late

No one can make my heart beat

When the lights go out on the stage

Elaine, my name is Elaine.

One day, I will forget all the pain

When I find love

Tang Xiao Ai liked the song because Shen Mo had played the piano piece of the song at the first party of the freshmen.

At that time, the most popular and beautiful female senior stood beside him and looked at him lovingly. She sang a Chinese version of the song for him, which was Cai Chunjia's "Lying on Me".

She remembered the Chinese version of the lyrics after listening to it once …

Sat next to me

Thick memories spread with the moonlight

Stay by your side

Look at your smiling face kiss your lips

If love is a swing, you are my origin

Adherence is a stack of yesterday

You are so sorry you didn't hear me

Adherence is an antenna

Received only pictures of former memories

How do you play without you

What you said is forever

If you are attached to something, let it be attached to you

After all, I had you for a while

Maybe separation is a kind of so-called fulfillment

Tang Xiao Ai had secretly imagined how great it would be if that beautiful senior sister was her.

However, imagination was still imagination. Tang Xiao En was a calm and realistic person, she would not waste her time imagining things.

It was just that she did not expect that, just like how the lyrics were sung, they had already possessed her for a period of time. Perhaps parting from her was a kind of so-called promise, she did not know if Shen Mo would be able to see this scene.

His memory slowly overlapped as the lights suddenly turned off. In the darkness, he could hear Tang Xiao Yi singing her last line … When the stage lights went out.

Hélène

Ettoutesmespeines

Trouverontl 'oubliunjouroul' autre

Quandjetrouverail 'amour

Her voice was soft and gentle, like the silk of the Tang Dynasty or the Misty Rain Tower of the Song Dynasty. It was sweet and gentle like singing this old song that used to be extremely popular.

When the lights came back on and gathered around her, the music had stopped.

Tang Xiao Yi suddenly turned around with her back to the camera. She took a deep breath and tried to suppress her surging memories. She was unable to control her emotions in this kind of situation, and tears were about to flow out.

After a moment of silence, the audience burst into applause. It was unknown if it was because too many people were recalling their youth, but there were actually many people standing up and applauding.

A Chinese girl with black hair and eyes, so far removed from the blonde, brown-eyed Elaine, yet also like an elegant image from the old days, making everyone's heart soften, returning to the youth who did not understand love but had true love time.

Tang Xiao Ei forcibly endured her grief. When she turned around, she wore a faint smile and bowed deeply towards the audience. She then said in her temporary learning French: "Thank you."

Only Zhong Yuqing was sitting in his original spot, completely out of place with the excited crowd. The smile in his eyes froze, as he was not happy with Tang Xiao Ai's excellent performance at all.

On the contrary, his mood worsened.

Because this song, too full of feeling, was sung for someone else, he could feel it.

Shen Mo!

At the end of her singing, her clear voice had a bit of a choke sound. Her bright eyes seemed to gather stars from the Sahara Desert, reflecting the teardrops. Only her first love would make her unable to forget it until now. Even if Shen Mo was like a child who had not grown up yet, even if she once hated him for his love, she was still unable to erase the memory of that sunny boy.

The program lasted for six hours, from ten in the morning to four in the afternoon.

Although she could eat some snacks during the break to replenish her energy, she was very strict in controlling the amount of energy she absorbed. Even if Tang Xiao-yi's physique did not easily suddenly become fat, to an artist, her figure and appearance were more important than anything else.

When Tang Xiao Ai saw someone in the backstage who shouldn't be in this kind of place … Zhong Yuqing.

He was taking her to a big business evening as the spokesperson for LUKA International.

As a result, without stopping, Tang Xiao Ai was stuffed into the babysitter's car. She first returned to the hotel and then went to the party with Emperor Zhong.

"When did you arrive?" Tang Xiao Ai asked from inside the car.

"2: 30 PM. Coincidentally, the recording has reached the most exciting part of the program." Although Zhong Yuqing didn't arrive right from the beginning, he had sent his assistant to take all the pictures. It was a complete six hours.

"You're so busy... Why do you still want to come? " Tang Xiao Ai uneasily moved inside. It was 2: 30 AM, the time when she was singing that song and the recording was coming to an end.

"Let's see how your performance on the program is for the first time." Zhong Yuqing took out a cigarette, but didn't light it up. Instead, he rolled it between his fingers.

"He should be worried about this." Tang Xiao Ai wanted to relax a bit. In front of him, she was as nervous as a primary school student, making her feel helpless.

"It's also related to the image of Lujia International, isn't it?"

"But you're not afraid of being photographed that we're always together... Will it affect you badly? " Although she didn't read any reports about herself, but from KIKI and the others, she always heard some news that made people want to spit out blood, especially from the upper echelons of Lujia International.

It was as if someone had seen the scene of her and Zhong Yuqing rolling around on the bed. For Tang Xiaoyi, if this hadn't happened, she wouldn't have been affected much. However, if something like this really happened, she would have felt uneasy.

"What's wrong with that?" Zhong Yuqing asked.

"It will be reported randomly, causing a lot of trouble for everyone …" Tang Xiao Ai's words were suddenly cut off as the nanny car was simultaneously broadcasting entertainment from within the country. There was a newspaper with a feature on it, and the title of the object of awakening was written on it … Diamond Wang Ol'fifth default love, the new spokesman Paris love.