'This is the effect we want!'

Hearing Zhao Changan's conceited words, Nan Xiang'er remained silent and stopped talking.

She thought she had understood what Zhao Changan was thinking.

He must have offended a luxurious person who cannot be easily offended, and was beaten. He was afraid, so he took this opportunity to hype up, wanting everyone to know that he had been beaten.

The first is to make the other party avoid attacking him any more.

Secondly, he fantasizes about having a knight-errant, a knight, a righteous person riding a white horse, standing up for him.

The surname 'Nan' is the surname of a Dai noble. A few hundred years ago, she, Nan Xiang'er, would have been a local princess in a certain village. She had seen a lot of worldly things since she was a child.

I also learned too many things.

This is why she has been in the entertainment industry for more than three years and is still looking perfect.

In Nan Xiang'er's view, Zhao Changan's little plan was simply a ridiculous bad move that killed a hundred enemies and damaged himself by eight thousand.

Although this approach can hide for a while.

But once it became famous, it gradually faded from public view.

The person he provoked should not be allowed to retaliate against him with profit and loss?

However, he talked too much and said everything that should be said and what should not be said. Zhao Changan still had this self-righteous character.

Then you'd better keep your mouth shut and just be a bystander.

——

"Buzz~"

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

He took it out of his pocket and found a text message from Song Jing: "I hope you can listen to my advice and not go on stage, otherwise you will regret it for the rest of your life. Good advice is harsh to the ears, but good medicine is bitter to the mouth. Please think twice before acting."

Zhao Changan thought for a while and didn't know how to reply to Song Jing.

Since she knew that she had not appeared on stage yet, she probably should have arrived at the scene today. But since she did not show up, it really meant that she would not cooperate with her from now on.

"Then let's speak with the facts. People think I'm a fool. Do I look stupid?"

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

The skit outside has already begun.

"Ling ring ring~"

This time it was a ringtone, and it was Zeng Xiaoxiao’s phone number.

"Brother Chang'an, Uncle Ying and Aunt Peng have already entered the airport. Wanwan Feifei and I are at the venue, performing a skit."

"Well, well, it will be my turn next to sing "Ten Miles of Spring Breeze". After singing, I will wait for you at the door of the hall behind."

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

"It's not a competition, why should I cheer? We're just here to make money, haha."

hung up the phone,

Zhao Changan was a little worried: "What a surprise. Lu Feifei just scolded her last night. Yin Wan must have some objections to her and her parents for avoiding them. But now they are all here——

Isn't it the one who didn't scold you enough last night and is here today to punish me?"

Although Zhao Changan has nothing to be afraid of, he is still a little annoyed.

After all, the soft-spoken person - 'Lu Feifei' - has known her childhood sweetheart for so many years - 'Yin Wan'.

Zhao Changan carried his guitar bag, took a long breath, and smiled at Nan Xiang'er who also stood up.

Open the door and walk out of the room.

"??????,——"

The door of the next room was also opening, and there was a sound of girls chirping inside. The sound was very pleasant, but Zhao Changan couldn't understand it.

What came out of the door was a young woman about 1.6 meters tall, wearing a miniskirt, with a slender figure, long hair, and picturesque eyebrows.

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

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

Those legs are very eye-catching.

"No man is good at anything!"

Nan Xiang'er who came out from behind saw this scene, and Zhao Changan looked at the girl's retreating back with serious eyes.

I knew he must have been peeking at Jiang Dongying's slender legs under her short skirt, and he couldn't help but curse inwardly with disdain.

"hey-hey."

Zhao Changan turned around and noticed Nun Xiang'er's eyes, smiled sarcastically and said, "The little girl is quite lively, and she is likeable just by looking at her."

This was the first time that Nan Xiang'er's face was expressionless when faced with Zhao Changan's words since the two met.

I thought to myself: "Lively? Damn! I don't know what you stinky men are thinking about? Two words, dirty, dirty, and extremely disgusting!"

When Zhao Changan saw Nan Xiang'er's expressionless face, he felt that it was quite boring.

He smiled and walked out of the hall.

Nan Xiang'er, on the other hand, did not follow, carrying her cosmetic bag and heading towards the lobby rest area.

"What, you're being taken advantage of? Think about it, he's so handsome and he's a rising star singer, he can be touched twice without losing a piece of flesh. Haha~"

Nan Xiang'er has been dancing Dai dance for more than three years in the Pearl Commercial Performance Circle. Although she has never been famous, she is smart and has met a lot of people with similar interests.

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

"?"

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

"How is it possible? No matter how impatient he is, he won't make a move right after meeting him. But this guy is not good at it. He is too idealistic, childish, and lustful. These are the common traits of men. Of course he has them too."

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

"?"

This time it was Zhou Zhou's turn to not understand.

"Let's go and listen to how Wan'er sings."

"Let's go and study!"

"It only took three songs, and it took only one and a half months since November to become a household name. It's amazing and worth learning from!"

"His three songs are all excellent!"

"Boutique? I said that the name of a song "Nunchaku" is also the best among the best. Hong is not there. Have you heard of it?"

"What "Nunchaku"?"

"Fang Shaoji, please stop being so rude. The smell of smoke fills the rockyaki shop. Next door is the Chinese Martial Arts Museum. There are three sections of the mamasang tea ceremony in the shop. I almost vomited when you sang it. What the hell, this is still a song, and it's a high-quality product.

?A kid can write better than this crappy song from the street!"

"Hao Si asked, don't be dissatisfied. Can you write a song and let me listen to it?"

"Okay, okay, let's go listen to music."

"Yes, yes, stop fighting, Zhao Changan is coming to power!"

Although it is said that peers look down on each other, this is because they are on the same level.

The highest remuneration for performers sitting in the lounge area of ​​the hall is only three to four thousand yuan. For performers who are paid three to fifty thousand yuan, or even one hundred thousand yuan, they can't afford to look down on these talents who need to look up to see them.

Crushing heart.

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