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Chapter 540 - 539: Can You Hear My Heartbeat
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Chapter 540: Chapter 539: Can You Hear My Heartbeat

The rotating lights on this side of the compartment were deliberately dimmed, occasionally sweeping across Archer Quinn, highlighting his brows and eyes with an extra touch of charismatic elegance beyond his usual demeanor. Especially those long and slender legs, which surely made many girls’ hearts race.

"Can-you-hear-my-heartbeat, Tired-of-feeling-never-enough..."

Archer Quinn lowered his eyelids, his voice deep and melodious, singing the English song with ease.

Though Bella Acker didn’t quite understand the lyrics, she felt Senior Quinn’s singing was really pleasant, not losing to any professional singer.

As the song ended, everyone applauded enthusiastically and cheered, "Brother Quinn, it’s a real waste if you don’t release an album with that voice!"

"Exactly! Hurry up and release an album, I’ll buy a hundred copies!"

"I’ll buy a thousand copies!"

"Don’t make fun of me," Archer Quinn chuckled and changed the subject, "Whose song is this?"

"Mine, mine!" A female actress raised her hand, and Archer Quinn handed the microphone to her with a smile.

Meeting his elegant smile, the actress’s cheeks reddened, she said, "Brother Quinn, do you know this song? Sing it with me."

This is a very popular love song, almost a must-sing in KTVs, few people don’t know it. The actress extended an invitation to sing together, her eyes glimmering with subtle anticipation.

Archer Quinn smiled gently, "Sorry, I’m not very familiar with this song. Your voice is clear and pleasant, very suitable for this song."

"Is... is that so? I’ll do my best to sing it well." The actress clutched the microphone, nodding with her face flushed.

Archer Quinn smiled and turned towards the sofa.

Seeing him approaching, Bella Acker also smiled, "Senior Quinn, I didn’t expect you to sing so well. Impressive." She gave him a thumbs-up.

"It’s been a long time since I sang, the voice doesn’t open up easily," Archer Quinn said as he sat next to her, "How are you feeling? Are you comfortable with this atmosphere? If you don’t like it, I can let Director Simons know, and we can leave together."

"Wouldn’t it seem like making a fuss to leave early from a group dinner?" Bella Acker thought for a moment and shook her head, "Let’s stay, it’s nice to join in the lively atmosphere."

"Then make sure not to drink anymore. If you feel dizzy or unwell, just tell me." Archer Quinn said, pouring her a drink and handing it over.

"Thank you." Bella Acker took it and thanked him.

"Always so polite to me."

"That’s courtesy, I’m a courteous person." Bella Acker smiled, "Senior Quinn, I’ve seen many actors release albums, your singing is so good, have you ever thought of releasing one?"

If someone else asked, Archer Quinn would typically not give a direct response, just subtly avoid the topic. But coming from Bella Acker, he took it as genuine concern.

Archer Quinn replied, "Everyone’s capabilities are limited, doing one thing well should be satisfying enough, and it’s important not to overreach, knowing the principle that excess can be harmful."

"True." Bella Acker found his words quite reasonable, "Senior Quinn’s acting skills are impeccable, it’s like reaching the pinnacle, right?"

"In your eyes, I’m that good?" Archer Quinn was in a good mood, his eyes full of smiles.

"Of course! When I run into parts I can’t act well, I mentally ask myself how you would interpret such a situation, and it works quite well."

Damian Sinclair watched them huddled together, chatting and laughing, and jealousy raged within him.

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