MTL - Twilight Kiss-Chapter 377 powerless

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  Chapter 377 Weakness

  Gu Si'an has a slender silhouette, with a cool look in his eyes, but also very delicate and fragile, looking pale and weak.

  The fans shouted frantically again, from disorganized to uniform.

   One sound, neatly.

  Walking to the middle of the stage, with his band behind him, he adjusted the mic, and a clear voice came out of the microphone: "Hello everyone, I am God G."

  In the past, even though Gu Si'an was weak, he was still very aggressive. But now, there is a kind of youthful cleanliness, showing a bit of sickness, so beautiful that he is almost without aggression. It's just that there are frost in the eyes, and the eyes are cold.

   That delicate broken feeling.

  Under such beauty, the fans below were all overwhelmed, standing up and shouting, "Ahhhh—"

   Gu Si'an adjusted the sound, his long eyelashes drooping. When he raised his eyelashes, he looked at the position, and the **** the top had curved eyebrows, as vivid and delicate as before. And that noble and cold person helped the little girl hold a small fan.

  He looked at one place, staring intently, with envy in his eyes.

  He could have walked to her side like a normal person in good health, and told her about the past frankly.

  It's a pity that he has never been very lucky. The father loved his mother so much that he would kill himself just to let her go. Mother had someone she loved deeply and abandoned him. And his so-called grandpa is just a lunatic and pervert without humanity.

  He can't wait for his redemption...

   Zhou Borui asked him what happened? Gu Si'an listened to the sound of the headset, his drooping eyelashes trembled slightly, and he came back to his senses.

  He raised his hand to signal the staff to play the dubbing clip.

  Gu Si'an pinched the microphone, looked across the sea of ​​people, and landed on one place. He only looked at that person, and never looked away after that.

  Many fans who like Gu Si'an are voice-activated. They have heard countless pleasant voices, but none of them are like Gu Si'an. It is clearly a very warm tone, but it is always cool.

  He is very good at thinking about roles and has created many successful characters. His presence in the circle is unique.

  Many fans are fascinated by his voice, so fascinated that as long as they listen to it and look into his eyes, they can know the sadness and loneliness in his heart. They can feel that Gu Si'an is the most gentle person in the world, but he has suffered too much suffering and upheaval.

   But such a person still warms many people with his voice. Apart from being desolate, he is also very gentle in many cases.

   Fans are all distressed, as if he used his voice to infect many people, but he couldn't save his own sense of powerlessness.

  His voice was so nice that the fans all quieted down consciously, and the light sticks in their hands were shining brightly. Like bright stars in a deep night sky.

  Luo Ci's eyes were squinted as he listened to his classic character quotations. Like a heartfelt joy at an old friend's achievement.

  Shi explained her thoughts and touched the corners of her headband. He was not interested in watching the concert, so he just looked at her.

   "Porcelain treasure, drink water."

  The little girl had just recovered from a serious illness, Shi Shu watched closely, for fear that the little girl would collapse again. The way he didn't speak for a few days and just ate obediently made him feel very distressed. Therefore, Shi Shu always wears a health-preserving thermos wherever he goes.

  Luo Ci saw the purple-red warm water, smelled sour and sweet, pursed his lips and asked, "What are you soaking in this time?"

   "Mulberry wolfberry tea."

  Her eyes were wet and soft, she drank a few sips, and handed the thermos to Shi Shu.

   "Take a few more sips."

  Luo Ci raised her eyes to see that this person was getting more and more senior, and suppressed a smile: "Okay."

  Luo Ci drank a few more sips, her lips were moist. Shi Shu put the thermos cup on: "Put on the mask."

  (end of this chapter)