Chapter 880 Cv Is a Tearful Ghost (18)

Sensing that others had noticed their corner, the man played cat and mouse with a low voice.

"Mu Rou, you have to remember, I know your school and your class name, if you don't fulfill the contract, you can escape legal sanctions, can you escape me?"

He was triumphant, looking like a villain.

"I know, there will be no next time."

Next time, she'll slap the check for the termination fee in his face.

Xia Ling lowered her eyes, hiding the coldness in her eyes.

With a man in the society, chatting in front of the teaching door.

You don't need to think about it to know how rumors about them will be spread in the campus.

"I'm going to class." Xia Ling said coldly, "Do you have anything else to do?"

The man was forced to open his mouth by her cold eyes, but remained silent.

"No."

Avoiding the man, Xia Ling walked into the teaching building.

The gaze of the man in the peaked cap followed her like a shadow, and kept falling behind her.

*

At the end of the morning class, Xia Ling saw the peaked cap as soon as he came out of the teaching building.

His car was parked by the side of the road, in front of the bustling students, he pressed the window and poked his face out.

"Get in the car." He said to Xia Ling.

Standing there, Xia Ling could feel the small discussions and needle-pricking gazes behind her.

Mu Rou didn't have many friends at school, and there were rumors about her before.

A beautiful girl who is entangled with social people outside the school will be speculated with the greatest maliciousness.

Calmly walked to the car, Xia Ling got into the man's car.

"Where are you going?" She closed the car door.

The man succeeded and said, "Go to the recording studio!"

His tone was not good, and Xia Ling sat there with a blank expression on his face.

*

They got to that crowded little recording studio.

The man brought a bunch of scripts on A4 paper.

Those piles of scripts are obviously Xia Ling's task today.

Xia Ling looked at the time.

At twelve o'clock at noon, from now to nine o'clock in the evening, she can finish recording these scripts non-stop.

But why? Work hard, do something that doesn't belong to you!

*

Xia Ling sat in the recording studio.

She used her mobile phone to click on an ancient song that she had selected on 5sing.

Looking outward, her sight and the peaked cap that regulates the vocal tract meet for a moment.

The man was in a trance for a moment, and then, like a marionette, he was hypnotized by Xia Ling.

They were the only ones in the studio.

Using the most expensive equipment and the most powerful means, the man spared no effort to help Xia Ling control his voice.

At five o'clock in the afternoon, Xia Ling recorded three songs.

The professional equipment is very convenient to use, and the three songs she sang have been perfected in the recording.

*

She got up and left the recording studio, and said to the man in the cap.

"Thank you very much for today."

The man stared straight, like a marionette.

Xia Ling: "When I leave the recording studio, you look at the clock on the wall over there, and you will wake up in ten minutes. After waking up, from today onwards, in your heart, the name Murou, you have a lot of I like her, and want to help her out of nowhere. Do you hear me?"

The man nodded slowly: "I heard."

"Very good." Xia Ling pursed her lips and left the recording studio.

Xia Ling's mental strength is strong, and hypnosis can be learned casually.

*

home at night.

Xia Ling registered an account on 5sing, but still used the ID of 【Xirou】.

She recorded three songs, one "A Thousand Journeys Against the Waves", one "Autumn Water", and one "Suddenly Like a Traveler from afar"