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Chapter 119 Maiba Liu Yifei

Chapter 119 Maiba Liu Yifei

A few people went to sing again after eating.

Everyone made it clear that they wanted to make Liu Yifei happy, and the three elders sang crappy English songs in the box.

Sure enough, Liu Yifei was amused by several people.

He also presented his own repertoire: "Red Bean" and "I Will Love You When You Die".

She sang the next song with Zhu Yawen, neither of them could make it up, but both of them insisted on going up.

"If you can't sing, don't make trouble for me." Liu Yifei began to blame Zhu Yawen, "I could have sung that line."

Zhu Yawen retorted: "It's not that I haven't heard you sing before, you've never sung before."

"I'm in really good shape today. I felt like I could go up just now, so I blame you. I just got mad when I saw you, and I didn't go up."

Zhu Ya died of injustice: "No, you are reasonable, you can't sing it just by looking at me? You can't sing this song with anyone."

"who said it."

"Then I'll sing with you with a better one, third child."

"Ah?" Zhang Laosan was talking to Luo Jin about the new play over there, when Zhu Yawen suddenly called out, "What's the matter?"

"People thought I was ugly, and said that they couldn't sing well after seeing my songs." Zhu Yawen sat up and pushed Zhang Yuanjun out, "Go and sing."

Zhang Yuanjun took the microphone and walked over: "What are you singing?"

Liu Yifei has a big food addiction: ""Qinghai-Tibet Plateau"."

"You sing the last line?" Zhang Yuanjun couldn't get up.

"I sing as I sing, I'm sure I can go up." Liu Yifei shook the microphone and clicked to play.

"Ah Laso, that's the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau." The two sang together.

"Oh Lasso, that's..." Zhang Yuanjun shut up and handed it to Liu Yifei, "Come on."

"Qinghai-Tibet High—cough, cough, cough." Liu Yifei is a ghost if she can sing.

Zhang Yuanjun sneered ruthlessly: "Hahahahaha."

Liu Yifei scolded him: "You are laughing. If you are capable, you can sing up."

"I didn't say I could sing. You ordered this song. If you can't sing it, you have to sing it. If you can't sing it, blame others."

Liu Yifei was beaten at attention and didn't make too many arguments, but the next few songs were all very easy to sing. If Zhang Yuanjun can sing, he will sing with her, and if he can't sing, he will listen to her.

"Okay, okay, you're not tired after singing for so long, I'm still tired, I'll drink some water." Zhang Yuanjun sat down and rested.

Liu Yifei is also really energetic tonight, singing all the time.

She took a piece of apple from the fruit plate and ate it, then went to order songs at the karaoke booth.

"Hey, hello," Liu Yifei's voice came through the microphone, "Pay attention, pay attention, Liu Yifei's concert is about to start, it's about to start."

"Come again? You have sung 12 songs, you are not tired."

"I want you to take care of it!" Liu Yifei said, "The next song is from Liu Yifei's upcoming new album, and the new song will be sung for the first time in the universe."

There is also no accompaniment, and there is also a cappella, but it is a pity that Liu Yifei can't play the guitar.

"I heard the raindrops falling on the green grass, and I heard the bell rang for the end of class in the distance, but I didn't hear your voice, seriously calling my name... It turns out that you are the luck I want to keep the most, and I forgot about it later~~~" Liu Yifei forgot the lyrics halfway through the song, and stood there giggling.

But forgetting the words does not affect the audience's likes.

"What's the name of the song?"

Liu Yifei glanced at Zhang Yuanjun and said, "I haven't named it yet."

"How come it has no name? Who wrote it?"

"It's just that there is no name, so I just heard the general idea."

Zhang Yuanjun answered at the right time: "Let's call it "Little Lucky"."

Liu Yifei smiled and said, "That's a good name, I'll tell the producer about it."

In the end, Liu Yifei's concert ended with a song "Children's Songs" by the three elders.

The three of them sang obediently from Little Rabbit to throwing and throwing and throwing the handkerchief, and then to Little Swallow wearing a floral dress.

It made Liu Yifei laugh on her back on the sofa, and even Liu's mother, who came to pick up her daughter in advance, was overjoyed to watch the performance of the three live treasures.

When the daughter is happy, she is also happy.

Liu Yifei finally joined the camp and sang "Song of Going to School" together:
"The sun is shining in the sky, the flowers are smiling at me, and the little bird is saying early, why are you carrying a small schoolbag?"

Several people sang happily, and they sang for more than ten minutes before breaking up.

It would be unfair to say thank you, but Mama Liu's gratitude to these people is beyond words.

Seeing the mother and daughter's car disappear into the night, they walked back yawning: "Let's go, I can barely keep my eyes open now after a tossing all night. Yifei is really full of energy."

Zhang Yuanjun said: "When I was on the set, she ate supper in the middle of the night. She was the most energetic. We all said that she ate too much ginseng and she was very energetic."

Everyone returned to the dormitory, washed and lay down.

"Tell me, what is the kid surnamed Song trying to do all this time?" The night conversation in the dormitory began.

"Who knows where this kind of person's brain is wrong." Zhu Yawen said.

Zhang Yuanjun felt that he had caught something, and said: "It's not for anything else, it's for attention. Yifei has no grievances with him, and he bites like a mad dog. A transgender person, even a normal person would not believe it, but if you don't speak harshly, you won't get attention."

Zhang Yuanjun went on to say: "Transgender people don't really matter. Who would believe this? I was confronted with the doubts about Yifei's identity and background caused by transgender people. Aren't they talking about her and her godfather these days? A divorced young woman who still has a charm, with a beautiful daughter, and a billionaire single billionaire. You can write any story."

This is the core issue of the whole turmoil.

Zhang Yuanjun added: "If you ask me, Yifei's godfather is also trash. The incident is so big that he doesn't dare to fart. Then the big boss will let others pour dirty water on him."

Godfather is still a compliment at this time.

Luo Jin is also from a rural background, and the folk customs are tough. He basically agrees with Zhang Yuanjun's statement: "That is, in the capital, it is not easy to do anything. In our hometown, whoever dares to spread rumors like this, I deserve it even if I send you to the hospital. You don't have the face to ask me to pay for medical expenses. The police don't care about it.

"Two years ago, there was a woman in our place who spread rumors that someone else's wife was stealing someone outside. Her husband brought a hoe, pot and stove and smashed her house to pieces. In the end, nothing happened. If you want me to say, we will find someone to beat that old boy." After all, he practiced martial arts when he was a child, and Luo Jin's temper is more irritable than ordinary people.

"You still talk about beating people," Zhu Yawen disagreed. "Beating him can solve the problem, so you don't need to talk about it here. Can you beat him to death? If someone finds out, you can't even speak clearly.

"Yuanjun, speak up."

Zhang Yuanjun didn't speak for several minutes.

The only response to Zhu Yawen was Zhang Yuanjun's breathing while he was asleep.

(End of this chapter)

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