She could feel Shi Heng's concerned gaze, which made her feel warm inside.

When the second performance began, Gu Youran's singing became more resolute, and every note seemed to be burning.

However, after the performance, director Cen Su was still not satisfied and touched his chin in thought.

"The emotions aren't passionate enough. Jiang Xianyin should be like..."

“Like a guitarist experiencing electricity for the first time.”

Shi Heng suddenly spoke up, "It's like being afraid of getting an electric shock but also wanting to touch the speaker again."

Cen Su slapped his thigh suddenly, his eyes shining, "Yes! That's the feeling!"

He turned to Gu Youran and said, "This contradictory feeling of fear and excitement is exactly what I want."

Gu Youran lowered her head to tune the guitar, and gently plucked the strings with her fingertips to test the sound.

At this moment, she caught a glimpse of Shi Heng mouthing to her, "Thinking about my tie last night."

Her fingers trembled slightly, and the strings produced a discordant note.

The roots of his ears instantly turned crimson.

Memories of last night came flooding back.

She sleepily used Shi Heng's expensive silk tie as a face towel.

He pressed me against the bathroom sink and "punished" me for a full ten minutes.

Those soft kisses on my neck, and his whisper with a smile, "Will you dare to touch my tie again next time?"

"Prepare for the third time!" The voice of the script supervisor brought her back from her memories.

When the prelude sounded, Gu Youran completely let go of her voice this time.

"When darkness swallows up the last ray of light..."

Her singing was fuller and more powerful than the previous two times.

At the same time, Shi Heng's snake-shaped ring began to heat up, and his heart began to beat wildly for no apparent reason.