The Devil King of fast wear was a little sweet ( Machine Translation )

Sensing that the others had already noticed their corner, the man whispered with a teasing tone.

"Mu Rou, you have to remember that I know your school and your class name. If you don't fulfill your contract, will you be able to escape the law? Will you be able to escape from me? "

He was smug and looked like a villain who had gotten his way.

"I know, there won't be a next time. "

The next time, she would slap the cheque for the termination fee on his face.

Xia Ling lowered her eyes to hide the coldness in them.

She was having a tug-of-war with a man from the society in front of the teaching building.

Needless to say, it was obvious how rumors about them would spread in the campus later.

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

The man was forced to open his mouth by her cold gaze, not saying a word.

"No. "

Xia Ling bypassed the man and entered the teaching building.

The man's gaze followed her like a shadow, always falling behind her.

*

After the morning class ended, Xia Ling came out of the school building and saw the man in the cap.

His car was parked by the side of the road. In front of the bustling crowd of students, he rolled down the window and stuck his face out.

"Get in the car, " he said to Xia Ling.

Xia Ling stood there and could feel the small discussions and needle-like stares behind her.

Mu Rou did not have many friends in school to begin with, and there had been rumors before.

A beautiful girl was entangled with a socialite outside of school, and she would be judged with the greatest malice.

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

"where are we going? " She closed the car door.

The man successfully said, "to the recording studio! "

His tone was not good, and Xia ling sat there, expressionless.

*

They arrived at the crowded small recording studio.

The man carried a pile of A4 paper scripts.

The mountain of scripts were clearly Xia Ling's task for today.

Xia Ling looked at the time.

Noon, from now until 9 pm, she could finish recording these scripts without stopping.

But why To work hard and do things that didn't belong to her!

*

Xia Ling Sat in the recording studio.

She used her phone to open an old-style song that she had chosen at 5sing.

She looked out and her gaze met the cap that controlled the vocal tract for a moment.

The man was in a daze for a moment. Then, like a Marionette, he was hypnotized by Xia Ling.

They were the only ones in the recording studio.

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

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

Professional equipment was very convenient to use. The three songs that she covered were already perfect for recording.

*

She stood up and left the recording studio, saying to the man in the CAP.

"thank you for today. "

The man's gaze was straight, like a marionette.

Xia Ling: "When I leave the recording studio, look at the clock on the wall. In ten minutes, you will wake up. After you wake up, from today onwards, in your heart, you have a good impression of the name Mu Rou, and you inexplicably want to help her. Do you hear me? "

The man slowly nodded. "I hear you. "

"very good. " Xia Ling curled her lips and left the recording studio.

Xia Ling's mental strength was strong. She could easily learn hypnosis.

*

She arrived home at night.

Xia Ling registered an account at 5sing, and she still used the ID of Xi Rou.

She recorded three songs, one "a thousand steps against the waves" , one "autumn water" , and one "suddenly as if a distant guest"