shock!The big guy took the miniature version of Master Fu on a blind date again

If it weren't for these people being brothers Fu Junyu and disciples of Lao Lan.

Song Nian will not give this face at all, in the final analysis it is because of Fu Junyu, who loves the house and Wu.

After all, the way those people looked at her couldn't be called friendly.

Although they called her sister-in-law, very few people really recognized her as sister-in-law.

I'm afraid everyone thinks that she is carrying the son to the top, and the mother is expensive based on the son, so there is no real material.

Of course, Song Nian didn't bother to care about these people's inner thoughts.

And Wen Jiaoyi's motive is also very simple, she seems to introduce Song Nian to everyone, but in fact she intentionally makes Song Nian shy.

It's a pity that she looked down on Song Nian too much, such a small scene couldn't embarrass Song Nian at all.

Seeing that she couldn't stop Song Nian, Wen Jiaoyi was not in a hurry, she stood aside and said with a smile: "Sister-in-law is currently broadcasting a variety show on an online platform, if you have time, please remember to support sister-in-law .”

At first hearing this, there is nothing wrong with it.

No matter how it sounds, it is Wen Jiaoyi who is the junior sister, and then calls for Song Nian who is the sister-in-law.

But in fact, in the eyes of Wen Jiaoyi and others, as inheritors of opera, they look down on the entertainment industry.

Because he looked down on the entertainment circle, even everyone in the circle looked down on him.

From their point of view, those people in the entertainment industry are really petty, and they can't get on the stage.

For them, as the inheritors and propagandists of the national quintessence, there is simply no comparison, one is in the sky and the other is on the ground.

So, as soon as Wen Jiaoyi said this, everyone looked at Song Nian with intriguing expressions.

Song Nian is so smart, if she can't even capture the details of this change, then she will be too sorry for her 'battle' all these years.

"You don't need to support it. It's not worth mentioning to earn some money for milk powder." After the cold voice fell, Song Nian looked at the crowd, and said slowly with red lips: "There is no distinction between high and low in occupations. You don't need to bring your own." The halo holds itself up in the clouds, and other professions look down upon it."

When Song Nian said this, he didn't know how many people were slapped in the face.

Anyway, this beam is knotted.

Everyone's perception and first impression of Song Nian can be said to be thanks to Wen Jiaoyi, not too good.

Fu Junyu stood beside Song Nian, no matter what she did or said, he always looked at her with a warm smile and doting eyes, and he never refuted everything about her.

Wen Jiaoyi was so angry that she tried to embarrass Song Nian and trip her up twice in succession, but failed in succession.

I thought I had hidden it deep enough, but Song Nian is not a vegetarian, so she easily saw through her tricks.

The point is not this, but her senior brother, the well-known Master Fu in China, is really partial to Song Nian.

"Master is out."

Someone yelled, the crowd began to surge, and everyone turned around one after another.

Song Nian was not interested in what Lan Lao was, she held the twin's hand and stood there without moving.

Wen Jiaoyi had already stepped forward, Fu Junyu also did not move, standing by the side with Song Nian, mother and son.

Song Nian looked sideways at Fu Junyu, "Your master, why don't you pick it up?"

Fu Junyu looked at Song Nian, and looked at his little wife with gentle eyes, "There are many people who pick up Master and his old man, and I am not the only one. And my wife is only me, so the wife is the most important."

"Slick tongue." Song Nian looked up after throwing the words to Fu Junyu.

I saw an old man in a Chinese tunic suit with an orchid demeanor surrounded by a group of people walking towards them.

The old man has a refined and elegant temperament. After years of baptism and precipitation, the whole person is as warm and moist as a painting worthy of aftertaste and appreciation.

This is the master of Peking Opera, Lan Lao.