‘This is the effect!’

Hearing Zhao Changan say so conceitedly, Nan Xiang'er silently stopped talking.

She thought she had already understood what Zhao Changan thought.

He probably got into trouble with a person who could not be easily provoked and was beaten up. He was scared and took this opportunity to hype it up, hoping that everyone would know that he was beaten.

One is to make the other party be afraid of the enemy and dare not continue to attack him.

The second is to fantasize about having a chivalrous woman, a knight, and a just person who rides a white horse to stand up for him.

The surname "Nan" is a Dai aristocratic surname. If it were hundreds of years ago, she, Laxiang'er, was the local princess in a village, and she had seen many human feelings since she was a child.

I also learned too much.

This is why she has been struggling in the Mingzhu commercial performance circle for more than three years and is still in a perfect state.

In the eyes of Nan Xianger, Zhao Changan's little plot was simply a ridiculous trick of killing one hundred enemies and losing 8,000 to himself.

Although this method can be avoided for a while.

But once the reputation becomes bad, it gradually fades out of the public's sight.

The person he provoked should not revenge him with great interest?

However, he talked too much and said everything he should say or not. Zhao Changan still had this self-righteous virtue.

Then it’s better to shut up and be a spectator.

——

"Buzz~"

At this time, Zhao Changan's cell phone vibrated.

He took it out of his pocket and it was Song Jing's text message: "I hope you can listen to advice and not come to the stage, otherwise you will regret it for life. Be honest and good medicine is bitter, and I will think twice before I can do it."

Zhao Changan thought about it, but didn't know how to go back to Song Jing.

Since she knew she hadn't appeared on stage yet, she probably should have arrived at the scene today. However, since she did not show up, it really means that she will not cooperate with her from now on.

"Then let's talk about the facts. Why do you think I'm a fool? Do I look stupid?"

Zhao Changan was depressed and prepared to put his phone in his pocket.

The sketch outside has begun.

"Lingling ~"

This time it was the ringtone, Zeng Xiaoxiao's phone number.

"Brother Chang'an, Uncle Ying, Aunt Peng has entered the airport. Wanwanfei and I are at the venue and are performing sketches."

"Well, yes, it's my turn next. I'll sing "Ten Miles of Spring Breeze". After singing, I'll wait for you at the door of the hall behind."

"Okay, okay, come on, Brother Chang'an!"

"It's not a game, why am I going to do it? We're here to make money, haha."

Hang up the phone,

Zhao Changan was a little worried: "It was so surprising. Lu Feifei scolded herself last night. Yin Wan must have an objection to her and her parents avoiding each other. But now they are all here-

Could it be that one of them didn’t scold enough last night, and the other one came to provoke a criminal today, right?”

Although Zhao Changan had nothing to be afraid of, he was just a little annoyed.

After all, he is soft-mouthed - "Lu Feifei", a childhood sweetheart who has known her for so many years - "Yin Wan".

Zhao Changan carried a guitar bag on his back, took a long breath, and smiled at the nan Xiang'er who was standing up.

Open the door and walk out of the room.

“???????,——”

The door of the next room was also opening, and there were girls chattering inside. The sound was very nice, but Zhao Changan couldn't understand.

The one who opened the door was a young woman with a 1.6 meters tall, wearing a miniskirt, slender figure, long hair, and picturesque eyebrows.

When he met Zhao Changan, he was slightly stunned at first, surprised by the strange shape of his left cheek.

Then he realized his impoliteness and quickly bowed towards Zhao Changan without saying a word, and walked towards the bathroom on the side.

Those legs are very pleasing to the eye.

"No man has a good thing!"

When Nan Xiang'er, who came out from behind, saw this scene, Zhao Chang'an looked at the girl's back as he walked away with serious eyes.

I knew that he must be peeking at Jiang Dongying's short skirt, with slender and smart legs, and he couldn't help but curse in disdain.

"hey-hey."

Zhao Changan turned around and noticed Nan Xiang'er's eyes, smiled awkwardly and said, "The little girl is very lively and can be loved by everyone."

This is the first time since the two met that Nan Xianger had a expressionless expression when she faced Zhao Changan.

I thought to myself: "Living? Bah! How can I not know what you stinky men are thinking in my heart? Two words: dirty, dirty, extremely disgusting!"

Zhao Changan saw that Nan Xiang'er had no expression on her face, and she thought it was quite boring.

He smiled and walked out of the hall.

However, Nan Xiang'er did not follow her and walked towards the lobby lounge area with her makeup bag on her back.

"Why, you're being taken advantage of? Want to be more open-minded, so handsome, you're a new singer, you can't get a piece of meat after touching it for a while. Hell~"

Nan Xiang'er has been dancing Dai dances in Mingzhu commercial performance circle for more than three years. Although she has never been famous, she is smart and has met many fellow practitioners.

An imitation show singer named Zhou Zhou saw that Nan Xiang'er's face was not very good, and smiled and pulled her beside her and sat down to comfort her.

"?"

Nan Xiang'er was stunned for a moment, and then she realized that due to the angle, the half of the Wusheng Peking Opera mask worn by Zhao Changan on his left cheek could not be seen by the people here.

"How is it possible? No matter how anxious he is, he will not touch him just after meeting him. But this person is not good. He is too ideal and childish. He is a common feature of men, and of course he has it too."

Nan Xiang'er sighed and said, "I thought it was an opportunity, but I met a fool!"

"?"

This time it was Zhou Zhou's turn to understand.

"Let's go and listen to how the wrist sings."

"Go and learn!"

"I only used three songs, and in just one and a half months since the beginning of the 11th, I became a household name. It's amazing and worth learning from!"

"The three songs he performed are all fine!"

"Boutique? I'll say that the name of a song "Nunchaku" is also a fine product among the fine products. Is it popular? Have you heard of it?"

"What "Nunchaku"?"

"Fang Shaoji, stop talking. The smell of smoke in the Iwasaki shop is full of smoke. Next door is the National Museum. There are three sections of the mulberry tea ceremony in the shop. I almost vomited when you sing. What kind of thing? This is still a song, and it is also a fine one? The broken songs on the street are better than this one! "

"Hao Si asked you not to be dissatisfied, please write a poem and listen to me?"

"Okay, okay, go and listen to the song."

"Yes, yes, stop beating, Zhao Changan is going to take the stage!"

Although they are inferior to each other, they are all on the same height.

The highest reward for performers sitting in the lounge area of ​​the hall is only 3,000 or 4,000 yuan, and for movements it is 30,000 or 50,000 yuan. These wrists that require them to look up to see cannot be contemptuous, contempt and crushed.

Especially Zhao Changan, who had taken one and a half months, three songs, and one lawsuit, rose like a comet, made them even more envious.
Chapter completed!