After being sent back, Qi Yuncheng also went home to rest, and brought the two little ones to the performance the next day. Not letting them get familiar with the venue was a waste of good atmosphere.

However, as soon as they arrived, the two little guys just played.

Drum music club is different from cross talk club.

The big boss of the cross talk club, and 80% of the backstage of the drum club are girls.

Even if there is no performance, they will come to study.

When so many girls see two little ones, why don't they go crazy with Lanlan?

Even the girl who sang Suzhou Pingtan was among them. Xixi was also curious about why her hair was so long, longer than her sister's.

Even Xixi can't keep up with her in stature.

So she wanted to go over and play with it, braid it or something, but she only knew how to braid it, and soon she had a lot of little braids.

And the older sister is playing.

It was a bit unpleasant to be a younger brother, being surrounded by five or six beautiful sisters to greet him.

Xixi is cute, Jingjing is equally cute, and he is the cutest little boy.

It's impossible not to care.

As a result, he was so scared that he had to go back to his father from time to time after going out to play for a while.

Qi Yuncheng shook his head. Sure enough, everything in this world is about appearance. Those little girls love him so much that they can't help but love him.

"Dad, look, Xixi did it."

Suddenly, the little girl in the background shouted, "Let dad see it." Qi Yuncheng looked over and saw that Wu Lijuan had made countless little braids on this good guy.

It’s all in a mess, there’s nothing interesting about it.

"Get it back for sister quickly." Qi Yuncheng said, but Wu Lijuan sat on the stool and smiled awkwardly. Why did the little sister like her hair so much like Lan Lan.

Lan Lan stood beside her and said, "Sister, I didn't finish knitting here. Let's try it again."

"good."

Wu Lijuan is about to cry but has no tears. It seems that she taught her little sister how to braid her hair.

But while I was braiding, a little girl who sang pendants suddenly came over to Xixi who was braiding her hair and asked, "Does my sister eat sweets?"

"eat."

"Sister, do you want to eat fruit? I'll peel it for you."

"eat."

"Sister, I have a pack of cookies here, do you want them?"

"want."

Knowing that she was delicious, several sisters went over to look for Xixi.

Qi Yuncheng was speechless for a while. They were originally allowed to feel the atmosphere of drum music, but now they have found a comfort zone.

The little girl felt so comfortable.

There is something to eat and play.

Regardless of them, there were a group of people watching, and even an old gentleman was there. Qi Yuncheng turned around to get his coat alone.

Today there is his drum performance, a deliberately arranged performance in the third program, not only for the performance, but also to talk more about the scene after Lan Lan.

In a few days, ticket sales will begin.

Promote it if you can.

Seeing the master's movement, Zhou Gulan's eyes lit up, and as if being chased by a dog, he put down Wu Lijuan's hair and ran madly towards the master.

"Master, let me go, don't move, I will dress you."

The young man's hands and feet were not slow. He took the coat and prepared to put it on Master. When he found that it was not the coat he had given him, he was a little curious.

"You wear the one I gave you."

"This is just for daily performances. Wear this piece in a big venue. It is suitable for the big venue."

"Okay." Zhou Gulan agreed, with a bright smile on his face, and then started to help Master put on his coat very skillfully.

"Do you still have your order?"

"What?" Zhou Gulan approached her master's collar and buttoned her shirt, very puzzled.

"Didn't you tell your junior brother that only you can wear my coat?"

"Ah? You know? No, I was joking."

After being caught by the master, the energy that had been so cheerful suddenly slumped, "Don't listen to me seriously, just say it casually, it doesn't mean anything."

Qi Yuncheng naturally knew, but he still said, "As a senior sister, you have such great authority. After you said this, Xiaoyu will always be thinking about it. I know what kind of character that child is, and I am afraid that I will make a mistake.

This is also the reason why he couldn’t develop his own performance style at first.”

After becoming a master, he saw the child's character as if he had awakened a talent, and he could see it at a glance.

"Don't worry, Master, I will take good care of my junior brother and teach him cross talk."

"Let's play for a while." Qi Yuncheng frowned and had nothing to say to her, what nonsense.

Why do my thoughts become so weird every day?

She is a drummer and teaches people how to talk cross talk?

It's like a person who has never been in the fields teaches someone who has been doing farm work for decades how to grow crops.

But if you think about it carefully, does this girl look more and more like you? What have you learned from yourself?

"What's wrong, Master? Isn't it possible? I don't have this talent?" Zhou Gulan said deliberately.
Chapter completed!