Witch's handsome man's workshop

Chapter 73 Close your mouth

Chapter 73 Close Your Bird's Mouth

Uemura Miru also gestured to her: "It's okay!"

The music sounded in the headphones, and Shang Yaling sang gently, but as soon as he sang two songs, he was stopped by Mr. Guimu: "Stop! Ling, what's wrong with you? Did you practice too much this morning?! Why is your voice a little hoarse?

When Mr. Guimu said this, Shangya Ling remembered that he shouted in the morning because he was too worried about Shangyahua. This kind of thing is very serious for a singer. She quickly apologized: "I'm sorry, in the morning..."

"Forget it, you take a break with your throat candy first!! Tuo, you sing alone first!!" After waving his hand, Mr. Guimu motioned to let Tuo practice alone first so that Shang Yaling could rest his throat. And Jingli Yanye quickly handed the throat candy to Shang Yaling: "Ling, what's wrong?"

"It's okay! I practiced too much in the morning!!"

"I'm afraid not? Your voice is obviously shouting too much, so it hurts your throat! As an artist, you know that you are going to practice songs and make new songs, but you still do such a thing that hurts your throat. Are you too ignorant or too un dedicated? Hearing these words, Jingli Yanye sighed in her heart: "It's coming! The master of the commentary!"

Shangya Ling took a look at Ono and knew that he was wrong, and he didn't distinguish. He closed his eyes and refreshed with throat candy. She has been feeling very tired these days. In addition, she was quarreled so early this morning. She is really tired when she is still running and shouting outside to find Xiaohua.

After less than five minutes, Ono's sarcasm came again: "You are so leisurely! Are you going to rest here all the time when your companion sings inside?

I put up with it!

"It's really unpleasant to hear your voice today, and I don't know how you got the first place in the draft. Isn't it all fake singing?"

I'll put up with it again!!

"Or, what I just said is all wrong, unspoken rules? You..."

After the words, Ono couldn't say anything. After pouring a glass of ice water on him fiercely, he pinched his neck and hit him hard against the wall. A pair of eyes burst out murderous eyes, which scared Ono to speak for a moment.

Such a movement also scared Mr. Guimu and other staff who were recording: "Ling! Stop it!!"

"What...what are you going to do? I warn you, you... you are an artist, you should pay attention..."

"Shut your mouth!!" Shang Yaling's words calmed down the whole studio. No one expected that Shang Yaling, who was usually smiling, lively and cheerful, but always treated people very politely, would suddenly swear.

Ueya Ling pinched Ono's neck and said, "Next, I will only say it once!" Because I don't want to waste my voice with a scum like you!! You heard it clearly!!"

After seeing Ono's obedient nod, Shangya Ling said, "I'm not a guy like you. I only rely on the bad news I fabricated to improve my reputation. To put it better, you are a poisonous comment. To put it down, you are a vulture, a scavenger! Only those dirty and disgusting things can attract your attention! Although I am not a celebrity, I am absolutely clean and self-righteous! Don't put your dirty thoughts on me! Today, because I stand here as an artist, I won't be rude to you! But, think about it, if I let out what you just said and tell my fans that your words hurt me, I can't stand on the stage anymore! What do you think my company and my fans will do?

Seeing that Ono's face turned pale in an instant, Shang Yaling let go and even reached out to tidy up his collar: "Mr. Ohno, as an artist, there are many scruples, but in the same way, as an artist, there are many convenient tools and means. Don't force me to use these Stuff! Because once used, the ending is not controllable!! Do you understand?"

Ono looked at Shang Yaling with a monster-like look and nodded a little frightened: "I see!"

Shangya Ling nodded with satisfaction, and then turned his head and smiled at Mr. Guimu: "Mr. Guimu, I'm really sorry to disturb your work!!" But at this moment, Shang Yaling became the harmless, optimistic and cheerful captain HYH again. The attitude change is so fast that even professional actors are a little short of it!

After Mr. Guimu was stunned, he shook his head and asked, "Is your voice better?"

"Well, I think I can sing!!" After saying that, Shangya Ling completely ignored the big field that was still close to the wall and went straight into the room. Although Uemura Jianhe didn't know what was going on outside, he could still see it through the glass. He looked at Shang Yaling with some worry, but found that Shang Yaling seemed to be completely fine: "Seeing, you sing well today. Do you practice in the morning?"

Kamimura nodded: "I forgot to tell you that my family has moved near the park. You can go to my place next time!"

"Good!!" This can explain why they saw the crane and trees in the park in the morning. It seems that they really care about themselves! Shangya Ling is obviously in a bad mood now. Instead of breaking Uemura's ideas, he directly put on headphones.

Seeing Kamiya Ling's appearance, Uemura Jianhe quickly made a pause gesture to Mr. Guimu, and then said to Kamiya Ling, "Ling, I don't mean anything else!"

Brother Win also gently tightened Yaling's hand: "Ling, calm down! Now is not the time to lose your temper!"

"Understand!" After being reminded by Brother Win, Shangya Ling saw the anxious expression on Uemura's face and finally calmed down a little: "I'm sorry, a lot of things have happened recently, so I'm not in a good mood! It's all right now. Let's get started!!"

With the music, Shangya Ling's singing voice also sounded together. After the people standing outside heard Shang Yaling's voice again, they couldn't help sighing at the specialness of Shang Yaling's singing. Her singing seemed to be something that could be turned into substance. Last time it was light and seawater, this time, it was...

"Ling! Stop!!" Mr. Guimu roared and finally stopped Shang Yaling. At this time, she found that her face was full of tears: "Ah? I'm sorry, I... What's wrong with me?"

Mr. Guimu looked back at the people around him. Except for himself and the tree, everyone's eyes shed tears, and Ono beat the wall exaggeratedly: "My fault! It was my poisonous tongue that destroyed everyone! It's all my fault!"

Mr. Guimu hurried over and slapped Ono fiercely: "Mr. Ohno, wake up!!"

After being slapped heavily, Ono woke up a little: "Huh? What's wrong with me?"

"Mr. Ohno, you are not in good condition today. Would you like to go back and have a rest first?" Although Mr. Guimu used an inquiring tone, it was already equivalent to an eviction order. Even if Ono dared to offend those artists, he did not dare to disobey Mr. Guimu, the gold medal producer, so he had to leave in a hurry after apologizing.

Mr. Guimu sighed and asked the other staff to go out for a rest first, and then walked into the room: "Ling, what's going on? I feel that you are very uneasy and scared! Can you tell me what happened?"

Shang Yaling sat weakly in the chair and knew that she couldn't escape today, but she really didn't know what to say about this matter!

Fee that Shang Yaling's embarrassment, Brother Win rarely had no poisonous tongue and gently reminded her: "Maybe it will be good for the future."

After thinking about it, Shangya Ling said to everyone, "I suspect... the killer who killed the black man in the last draft competition locked me and Xiaohua!"

"What?" After hearing Shang Yaling's words, the first one who screamed was Yan Ye Jingli: "Ling, what the hell is going on?"

"Last time I went to the farm, the injury on my shoulder was also caused by that man, right?" The tree, which had been standing aside, suddenly said, "Weapons like the assassin's claws!"

Shang Yaling nodded: "That's to protect Xiaohua's injury!"

"So you didn't see Xiaohua this morning, so you were in a hurry to find her? And I was scared like that!" Thinking of Shangyaling running in the mist in her pajamas and the way Shangyaling cried with Shangyahua in her arms, Uemura couldn't help but feel a trace of heartache: "No wonder Xiaohua said that she wants to exercise well and must protect you next time!" Why don't you call the police if something like this happens?

Mr. Guimu took a look at Yaling: "If you call the police, many performing arts activities will be cancelled, right?" Fans will also dare not come because they are worried about safety!"