I'm just a little white face who doesn't need to fight

Chapter 233 Not a Husband, but a Senior Brother

Chuhe has apprenticed to Shao Minghua and Jiang Jinlong as teachers.

Of course, it's not a formal apprenticeship, and it doesn't follow the old man's procedure, it's just a verbal talk.

Chuhe didn't feel much either. Anyway, he respected Shao Minghua and Jiang Jinlong regardless of whether he was a teacher or not.It's just that there is an extra junior sister, which makes him always want to laugh.

You especially want to laugh even more when seeing his junior sister gnashing her teeth and glaring at him.

"Chuhe, let's go, don't disturb the rehearsal of the grandparents of the orchestra." Dong Xiang beckoned and let Chuhe pass.

Shao Minghua and a group of retired grandpas from the orchestra are about to start rehearsing again. Their lineup is huge and they have a variety of instruments. Rehearsals are no joke.

It was getting dark now, so Chuhe naturally didn't stay any longer, so he thought about going back to the hotel to sleep.

"Miss Dong, Junior Sister, see you tomorrow." Chu He waved his hand, holding back his smile.

Shao Yaoyao was immediately angry: "You are just a nominal apprentice, don't call me junior sister on purpose."

Obviously, being called junior sister by Chuhe still makes her very depressed, and even has a strange sense of shame.

"Okay junior sister." Chu He nodded in agreement, and Dong Xiang interjected: "You can go directly to the Beijing Song and Dance Theater tomorrow, and all of us will rehearse there."

The music festival will start the day after tomorrow, and it is very important to rehearse directly on the stage tomorrow.

Chuhe hummed, not nervous, at his level, as long as the two girls don't lose the chain, it's all right.

Chuhe said goodbye, ate and slept, as always.

Dong Xiang and Shao Yaoyao went to places where there were few people, and they still needed to exercise.

Shao Yaoyao complained while running: "Grandpa is too messy, he wants to take Chuhe as his apprentice without telling me."

Dong Xiang pinched her little butt: "I think you can't wait, Chuhe will be your senior brother in the future, and it's justifiable for you to act like a baby."

"Fuck!" Shao Yaoyao wanted to hit someone, Dong Xiang laughed, and rushed forward mischievously, the two of them quarreled endlessly.

In the end, both of them were sweating, and they sat on the stone chair with their corpses spread out, without any image, as if they had returned to their childhood.

Looking at the phone camera, Dong Xiang adjusted her short hair and clothes, and said casually: "I'm still so beautiful, I hope the live broadcast will take more pictures of me."

"Is there a live broadcast at the music festival?" Shao Yaoyao was a little surprised, "Isn't it just inviting people in the industry and elites, what is the live broadcast for?"

"The National Orchestra of the Song and Dance Theater in Beijing has its own live broadcast room. They are very trendy, and they are not as rigid as the Central National Orchestra." Dong Xiang explained, "My mother said that netizens will watch our performance. I think it will be beautiful. Just do it."

Dong Xiang flicked her short hair, she was extremely cool, and the giant peak on her chest trembled twice, which made Shao Yaoyao envious.

"Since there is a live broadcast, I'll tell my fans, they will definitely come to support me." Shao Yaoyao had an idea.

The live broadcast room of the orchestra in the Song and Dance Theater is very deserted. It has been open for half a year and usually has hundreds of popularity. Who would be free to watch Chinese music performances?Shao Yaoyao can't do without promotion.

"How many fans do you have?" Dong Xiang cheered up, "Now there are a lot of internet celebrities in China. Although your breasts are a bit small, you should have hundreds of thousands of fans, right?"

Dong Xiang has been abroad for many years, so she doesn't know Shao Yaoyao's popularity on the Internet.

Shao Yaoyao smiled triumphantly after hearing this: "I have more than 200 million."

It was rare for her to defeat Dong Xiang in some way, so she quickly took out her mobile phone and let Dong Xiang watch Weibo.Dong Xiang doesn't play Weibo in foreign countries, but she also knows that Weibo is very powerful. Seeing that Shao Yaoyao has more than 200 million followers, and looking at her usual Weibo comments, she can't help but be surprised.

"Wow, Yaoyao, are you so good? Start the live broadcast quickly, I want to be beautiful." Dong Xiang has never broadcast live before, and she is looking forward to it now.

Shao Yaoyao gave her a blank look: "What kind of live broadcast, I have never seen the world."

"The music festival will be broadcast live, let's get used to it now, hurry up." Dong Xiang kept brushing her hair around her ears, and her legs were gracefully brought together, making her breasts bigger.

Shao Yaoyao was helpless, turned on the live broadcast, and threw the phone to her: "I don't want to live broadcast because I'm sweating profusely."

Dong Xiang is the only one in the shot.

Dong Xiang didn't care, she grabbed the phone and looked left and right like looking in a mirror: "Where's the person?"

Immediately, people are coming.

Shao Yaoyao's fans rushed in, they were so hungry and thirsty, they hadn't seen Shao Yaoyao for many days.

"Huh? Why did Sister Yaoyao become shorter?"

"36D! It can't be Sister Yaoyao, you give me back Yaoyao...it doesn't matter if it's later."

"In? Look at the feet."

Dong Xiang understood, and waved her hand stupidly: "Hi, everyone, I'm Yaoyao's sister Xiangxiang, I hope you like me."

Shao Yaoyao next to her was about to die of laughter, this Dong Xiang looked exactly the same as when she was broadcasting live for the first time.

The audience became excited: "Another pair of sisters? Longevity, I haven't seen enough of the southern ones, and the northern ones are here again!"

"It's so cute, and it's sexy and cute. Don't I need to say more about Tong Yanju?"

"In? Look at the feet."

Dong Xiang's live broadcast debut was a great success.

She is also very generous, enjoying the love of the audience, and then getting down to business: "Do you know the Chinese Music Festival at the Great Hall of the People? It will start the day after tomorrow. Yaoyao, Chuhe and I will perform on stage together. I hope everyone Watch the live broadcast of the Beijing Song and Dance Theater Orchestra, the website is..."

Dong Xiang smiled and said, and didn't forget to ask: "Do you know Chu He? He is also an Internet celebrity, so he should be a little popular."

As a result, as soon as the words fell, the barrage increased dramatically, and many silent viewers rushed out.

"Damn it, Dahe went to look for Yaoyao, a cub who just eats alone!"

"My husband is going to the Great Hall of the People? Wow, a must-see!"

"Husband is here? Look Look JJ."

Dong Xiang was taken aback, there were too many bullet screens, and it seemed that many girls got out.

Dong Xiang didn't understand, she looked at Yaoyao: "Why are there so many girls lurking in your live broadcast room?"

"Wait for Chuhe, it's the same with Xiao Yanmiao." Shao Yaoyao said a little depressed.

As soon as she made a sound, the male audience "countered back" and suppressed the running girls and sisters, all demanding to watch Yaoyao.

Dong Xiang directly pulled Yaoyao into the mirror, and Yaoyao quickly covered her face: "No, I'm sweating a lot."

In an instant, the screen was full of "exciting" and "really fragrant", and there was an unsightly "look at the feet" mixed in, and I don't know which pervert sent it.

This barrage lasted for a while, and finally everyone asked the most concerned questions.

"Is Dahe at Yaoyao's house? Are they already lovers?"

This is the closest to a real hammer.

Both male and female fans stared at Shao Yaoyao eagerly, hoping she would deny it.

Shao Yaoyao immediately denied it: "Why do I have to ask about Chuhe every time I live broadcast? I'm really not his girlfriend, so stop scrolling."

Dong Xiang answered: "I can testify that Chuhe is not Yaoyao's husband, but just a senior brother."

"Yes, yes, he is just my senior brother, we are innocent." Shao Yaoyao said.

In Jiangcheng, the office building of Lvcheng Group, Liu Zhiqing propped her chin with one hand, bent her foot on the chair, and watched Shao Yaoyao's live broadcast with a wrinkled face.

Then she sent a text message to Chuhe: "Congratulations on becoming a senior brother, your junior sister is so beautiful."

After she sent a text message, she snorted, silently opened the webpage she saved, and read it carefully—"Queen type girl, if you call your boyfriend master in bed, I guarantee that he will never leave you for the rest of his life."

(Third shift today, thief card text, please forgive me if the writing is not good)
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