It turned out that it was Mr. Jiang's first love

Chapter 37 Is Our Daughter-in-Law, Little Orange
Xu Baixing made a bitter face, and looked around all the audience aggrieved: "Okay, dads, I was wrong!"

There was applause from below, and the scene was extremely lively.

This is a good opening, and the audience has gradually adapted to their rhythm.

Xu Baixing patted Jiang Baichen's shoulder, which meant that he had started to work.

Xu Baixing: "Jiang Baichen, if you didn't have such a face, you would never have as many fans as me."

Jiang Baichen: "I believe it."

Xu Baixing was stunned and coughed awkwardly.

The audience below responded with warm applause and kept shouting hello to Jiang Baichen.

"Putting and teasing" has always been the style of Xu Baixing and Jiang Baichen. When they were in Yanjin, they were worried that the new audience would not be able to accept it, so they didn't make this burden. One after another left a message saying that there is no essence.

Sure enough, if you are indifferent, you have to overturn this burden.

Xu Baixing waited for the applause from the audience to stop, and then looked at Jiang Baichen aggrieved, looking aggrieved and helpless: "You...why do you believe it?"

Jiang Baichen replied indifferently: "Put my face on my face, as long as fans follow my Weibo."

Xu Baixing: "Jiang Baichen, do you want to lose face?"

This sentence meant that Jiang Baichen boasted that he was good-looking, and that he had more followers on Weibo than Xu Baixing.

Jiang Baichen looked surprised: "I've become a cross talk actor, who wants face?"

The burden was turned over like this, and the laughing people leaned forward and backward, and the applause was thunderous.

Xu Baixing: "Yes, comedians are shameless."

Bottom laughed again.

Jiang Baichen played with the folding fan with his head down.

Xu Baixing: "Jiang Baichen, it doesn't matter if you believe it, your cross talk skills are not as good as mine, and having so many fans is not amazing or your strength."

Jiang Baichen: "I don't believe this, Weibo fans have said that I am a treasure boy who combines talent and beauty~"

These few paragraphs are almost a piece of baggage, and they are all up-to-date baggage. The audience's response has exceeded their expectations.

At the end of the conversation, the traditional cross talk "Lun Peng Dou" began.

The rhythm and burden are very stable, and when it comes to the letter Gen, Little Orange appears again.

Xu Baixing: "I went to your house yesterday."

Jiang Baichen: "Go home and go home."

Xu Baixing: "When I knock on the door, the person who comes out is not an outsider."

Jiang Baichen: "There are no foreigners in my family."

Xu Baixing: "It's our daughter-in-law, Xiao Chengzi. Xiao Chengzi said you're not at home, so I'll go in..."

Jiang Baichen hurriedly stopped him, covered Xu Baixing's mouth with his hands, and was so excited that he deformed: "That's my daughter-in-law, don't let us, and there are more, don't go in!"

There was a lot of laughter at the bottom. Although many people heard Xiao Chengzi for the first time, they were still very happy.

Xu Baixing: "Why can't Xiao Chengzi be our daughter-in-law?"

Jiang Baichen: "Other things can be shared, but the daughter-in-law can't, it has to be mine alone."

"Appreciate~~~"

Xu Baixing suppressed a smile: "That's fine, yours is yours... Which row under the stage is Xiao Chengzi now?"

The audience below shouted in one row, two rows, and three rows.

Jiang Baichen pretended not to hear, and played with the folding fan.

Xu Baixing interacted with the audience: "Are there any little oranges on the first floor?"

"Have!"

Xu Baixing: "What about the second floor?"

"Have!"

Xu Baixing: "Little oranges applaud, let me see where Jiang Baichen's wife is?"

There was thunderous applause below the stage, and even the few male fans applauded.

Xu Baixing ate his hands, surprised: "Brother, you are in good health...hehe..."

Jiang Baichen cast a restrained glance off the stage: "It's okay..."

"Appreciate~~~"

There was a "wow" sound from below.

(End of this chapter)