Listening to Fang Qiong's words, Chen Fan said nothing.

Who who enters the entertainment industry is not aiming for fame? Fang Qiong is no exception. Since you have such thoughts, you must pay some price.

Of course he has no interest in this kind of thing.

But there's no one else around now, so I'm bored, so let's listen to her talk and kill some time.

Seeing that Chen Fan didn't show any sign of impatience, Fang Qiong felt happy and continued talking about her.

Mr. Du just said that Mr. Chen is young and can decide on an investment of one billion.

If you can catch up with this young and promising Mr. Chen and give her a little support, it will definitely not be difficult for her to become a big success, but she will achieve a small amount of success.

In the entertainment industry, it is normal for a famous actress to have a sponsor or godfather behind her.

It's not that no one has revealed the meaning of the hidden rules, but those people are not strong enough, and she will not devalue herself.

She then continued to speak calmly, complaining intentionally or unintentionally about the difficulties in the entertainment industry, the prevalence of unspoken rules, and the various cold looks and injustices she received.

Chen Fan did not make any comments.

Seeing that Chen Fan was unmoved, Fang Qiong changed her mind and said with a smile: "Mr. Chen, how about I sing a song for you."

Chen Fan was startled and said, "Why don't you sing in the private room?"

"That's different."

Fang Qiong said: "Aren't there Sister Hua and others there? And the environment is different, so the feeling of singing is also different."

Chen Fan laughed and said, "Sing it!"

"good."

Fang Qiong nodded happily, cleared her throat, pinched her orchid fingers, and opened her voice.

"First, I won't make you worry. Second, I won't make you sad. Third, I won't make you wear the wrong clothes. My little sister's flowers..."

The sound of this a cappella song made Chen Fan stunned.

This is a folk tune, a folk song.

But Fang Qiong's voice is good and clear, and she has a unique flavor when singing this kind of tune.

"Little sister sent my husband to the north gate..."

The clear voice, accompanied by such a minor tune, is indeed very relaxing to listen to.

Moreover, Fang Qiong obviously had some secret flirting in his ditty.

Chen Fan found it quite interesting.

At least, it sounds much better than the howling ghosts and howls in the KTV private rooms.

Seeing Chen Fan listening carefully, Fang Qiong became even more delighted.

"I don't know how long it will take Brother Lang to get home..."

After singing the last verse, Fang Qiong looked at Chen Fan eagerly.

Bang bang... Chen Fan was about to speak when applause suddenly sounded.

Chen Fan turned around and saw a young man wearing a gray windbreaker with a handsome face but a thin figure walking over.

He clapped his hands and said with a smile: "It's a nice tune and a nice voice. It's really comfortable to listen to it on such an occasion and in such a place."

Fang Qiong was taken aback. When she saw the young man, she felt that he was very popular. Coupled with his handsome face and clear and bright eyes, his face couldn't help but blush.

But she didn't say anything, but looked at Chen Fan.

Chen Fan smiled and said, "Excuse me."

"It's indeed a bit disturbing."

The young man said: "I was playing chess, but when I heard the sentimental tune "Sending My Lover", I had no intention of continuing and couldn't help but come out and take a look."

"However, in the final analysis, I still don't have enough concentration. No wonder this beauty."

Chen Fan asked: "Are you Mr. Li's guest?"

"It does, but it doesn't count."

The young man smiled calmly and said, "Li Qian and I know each other, and I also know that today is his birthday. But I came uninvited to join in the fun."

"But I felt a little uncomfortable with the excitement, so I came to the chess room here to hide away."

After a pause, he asked: "What do you call it?"

"Chen Zhuo."

Chen Fan said: "What about you?"

This man's demeanor and conversation have a temperament that is difficult to describe in words.

The aura is not very powerful, but it cannot be ignored. It seems that no matter where he is or what the occasion is, he is a whole of his own, different from ordinary people.

It feels like the breeze of pines and bamboos or the clear spring in the mountains, which can cleanse people's hearts without making people feel disgusted.

Therefore, Chen Fan was also curious about whether there were such people among Li Qian's friends.

"My surname is Wu and my name is Wu Zhao."

"Wu family?" Chen Fan raised his eyebrows and asked.

"No." Wu Zhao shook his head: "Not that good of a fate, it just happens to be Wu. There is more than one family named Wu in the world, right?"

Chen Fan was surprised when he heard this.

If this Wu Zhao has nothing to do with the Wu family, I don't know what kind of background he has, and he has developed such magnanimity and grace.

"I wonder, is it an honor to hear this beauty sing again?"

Wu Zhao smiled and said pleasantly.

Fang Qiong looked at Chen Fan.

Chen Fan smiled at Fang Qiong and said, "I just haven't heard enough. Miss Fang, can you please sing another song?"

"well!"

Fang Qiong was delighted, even a little flattered, and asked: "What to sing?"

"Sing whatever you want to sing, preferably a folk song similar to the one I gave to the lover just now."

Fang Qiong thought for a moment, then said with a slightly red face: "Then I will sing another song "Exploring Qingshui River"."

"Okay." Wu Zhao said.

Fang Qiong cleared her throat and continued speaking.

"The peach leaves are pointed at the top, and the willow leaves cover the sky..."

When she spoke this time, Wu Zhao frowned.

Chen Fan also shook his head slightly.

Seeing Chen Fan's reaction, Fang Qiong felt nervous and her voice suddenly changed again.

However, neither Chen Fan nor Wu Zhao let her stop.

After singing this song, Wu Zhao sighed and said: "It seems that I appeared at the wrong time. This Miss Fang's singing did not have the hint of affection and affection just now, which is a pity."

Chen Fan smiled at Fang Qiong and said, "Miss Fang, it seems you have to work harder if you want to become a big star."

Fang Qiong nodded sadly, a little regretful that he didn't perform well.

"Then don't bother me. I'll continue playing chess and you can continue."

Wu Zhao smiled.

"What kind of chess did Mr. Wu play? There's nothing going on, why don't we play a game?"

Chen Fan stood up and said.

"That's fine, I don't have any opponents, so let's talk for a while, which is exactly what I want!"

Wu Zhao seemed to be waiting for Chen Fan's words, and immediately said, "The chess room is over here, please!"

Chen Fan looked at Wu Zhao with interest and followed him into a private room.

The private room was very empty, with only a chess table and a black and white chess box placed on it.

After sitting down, Wu Zhao said: "Mr. Chen, do you want to guess first? In fact, I prefer to play black first, take the lead in the layout, and be the first in everything."

"Then Mr. Wu, please hold black." Chen Fan said: "I hold black and white the same."

"Okay, I'll give you seven and a half eyes!"

Wu Zhao said.

Chen Fan said: "Six and a half eyes are enough."

"Seven and a half eyes."

Wu Zhao smiled and said: "To me, the first mover advantage is more valuable than seven and a half meshes. However, the current competition rules are that the maximum number is seven and a half meshes, and it is not recommended to apply more."

Chen Fan couldn't help but take another look at Wu Zhao. How confident was he in holding the black piece first?

"Okay, then let me see Mr. Wu's chess skills, please!"
Chapter completed!