Entertainment and Cheng Xiaoguo Wake Up System After Divorce

　　Zhang Zifeng laughed.

　　However, this remark made a popular tooth tickle.

　　That was Liu Meilan, who had been wearing a mask and stood aside and didn't speak much. She heard everything, lowered her head, and didn't speak.

　　Was beaten to death.

　　She didn't even want to argue with this little girl.

　　in own home.

　　Zhang Zifeng is still a little angry when he thinks of it.

　　"I'm going to fuck this mother-in-law! I'm so pissed off, Boss Yang, look for someone, I'm going to let this woman go bankrupt!"

　　"Don't make a fool of yourself, there's nothing wrong with your ex-wife.

　　If there are conflicts in other people's family, it's someone else's family business, you are an outsider, don't care about it, and you don't know the real situation, if Zhang Fan is planning to get rid of the past, if you really care about your uncle, think about him more."

　　Boss Yang said.

　　"All right"

　　Zhang Zifeng hung up the phone angrily, looked at the group of people outside the door, and closed the door cursingly.

　　Immediately after.

　　He called Zhang Fan again, but no one answered, making Zifeng even more irritable.

　　Boss Yang and Yaya also

　　A little anxious.

　　Where did Zhang Fan go? So what is Zhang Fan doing at this time? In a small bar, Zhang Fan comfortably holds a wine glass, drinks casually, listens to songs, and talks about life, which is also a very good choice.

　　Sitting next to him was an acquaintance.

　　Jiang Shuying.

　　"Call me out, you've been watching me in a daze for an hour."

　　"Well, I know."

　　"Think about me"

　　"It's okay, you are a beauty, I naturally like it, it depends on your understanding of what you like"

　　"You talk too much"

　　Jiang Shuying took a sip of the drink in her glass and looked at the performers on the stage. There were very few people coming to the bar today, very few, as if they all went to the movies.

　　"You said, I'm just greedy for you, what do you do?"

　　"I'll beat you up."

　　Jiang Shuying glared at him.

　　She didn't know what was wrong, she didn't know very well, but Zhang Fan called and she came out.

　　Hahaha.

　　Zhang Fan laughed, got up, and said to the bartender, "Give me the guitar, I'll sing for everyone today."

　　"OK!"

　　"It's been a long time since I saw a guest take the initiative to sing!"

　　"Come one, come one!"

　　"Look at how this guy sings, he can't sing well, but he wants to invite everyone to drink!"

　　Sitting on the stage, some audience members became excited one after another. The big guy waved his hands and looked at Zhang Fan. It seemed that few people recognized him.

　　Idols, really idols! "Today, I'm in a good mood. I think singing more songs will make you all die of folk songs in one breath."

　　Zhang Fan laughed hilariously.

　　"Cut, you brag!"

　　"Also said let's brag about ballads!"

　　"You sound like you're amazing!"

　　"I seem to have seen this guy somewhere, why can't I remember it for a while, who is he?"

　　The audience shouted.

　　Zhang Fan placed a pack of cigarettes, lit it with peace of mind, and said, "Today, I want to let everyone know that my charm, uncle, is endless."

　　"This person is too unreliable"

　　Jiang Shuying smiled unconsciously.

　　Zhang Fan took a deep breath of the cigarette, then put the cigarette aside, the green smoke curled up, and sang softly

　　Miss Jiang, you have never forgotten your smile Even if you yearn for aging as much as I do Miss Jiang, the corner of your mouth: you are beautiful when you go down, just like the clear water under the Anhe Bridge, Miss Jiang, I am also a complicated animal. But I keep repeating in my heart Miss Jiang's time at the Drum Tower is in a hurry, strangers please give me a Lanzhou, so those may not be real Miss Dong, you are not a female classmate without a story You fall in love with a wild horse But there is no grassland in my home This makes me feel hopeless. Miss Jiang's simple and unpretentious songs make people feel a deep pressure. The singer who sings on the side is unable to express her shocking thoughts.

　　The random tunes and the random lyrics were all so attractive. The first song ended, and before the applause ended, Zhang Fan came to the second song.

　　The third song, the fourth song and the fifth song passed an hour.

　　When it came to the tenth song everyone was shocked! Some people.

　　The live broadcast was quietly opened.

　　"Crazy, crazy, there are already ten original songs, and they are still increasing. How many songs does he plan to sing?"

　　"God, isn't this person... Zhang Fan?"

　　"Yes, he finally recognized it!"

　　finally.

　　At the scene, ,'s mood reached the highest level!: Please support, thank you all.

Chapter 3 Hundreds of Ballads in One Night (For Support, Part [-])

　　Chapter 3::::A hundred ballads in one night for support, the third ballad is the spiritual food of countless people.

　　ballad.

　　In fact, it is more suitable to be quiet, pour a glass of wine or drink a cup of tea, and taste it gently, just like appetizers, with folk songs, it is really easy to drink a lot of wine.

　　Jiang Shuying frowned and looked at Zhang Fan on the stage.

　　At this time, she was a little moved, and what moved her was Zhang Fan's talent.

　　It seems that this man, although he likes to drive occasionally, is very good when he is in business.

　　Jiang Shuying's insiders are known as female nerves. The reason is very simple. She has money in her family and seldom does TV dramas.

　　Stranger, her words will not exceed three sentences.

　　But for those who are familiar, in private, this girl talks a lot, and this girl likes to carry herself, after all, she was raised from a young age.

　　The wildness in the bones cannot be changed.

　　There is a big article hidden in the stockings she wears, but she doesn't say it, Zhang Fan seems to have discovered it, but as long as Jiang Shuying carries herself, then Zhang Fan is useless.

　　Jiang Shuying touched the wine glass and drew circles with her fingers, as if she was thinking about something.

　　One hour.

　　Another cigarette an hour.

　　Another cigarette and a cup of coffee.

　　Another cup of coffee from Miss Jiang, to a girl of four yuan and five, and then to a girl from the south, Miss Jiang, this song was given to Jiang Shuying.

　　Zhang Fan chasing stars, he admits it himself, so he doesn't hide it, but he won't take the initiative to dedicate himself like a young man. Besides, he said to his idol: beauty, that..., you like grass powder or something.

　　[-]% get slapped.

　　The four-dollar girl shows the big guy a desire for marriage.

　　The song of the southern girl makes people feel a kind of small town, the girl who walks slowly with an umbrella arrives at the ideal song, Zhang Fan sings the cry of young people

　　There are too many ballads, too many people are eager to listen to a song, but Zhang Fan has never sang a song related to the monk Hai. Perhaps, everyone thinks more about a desire for the future.

　　Maybe this city is full of sad things finally.

　　stopped.

　　Zhang Fan was holding the guitar very much, drank a cigarette, lit it, put it aside, took a sip of wine, and watched more and more people in the audience.

　　Everyone is not noisy, there are tears in the corners of the eyes, I cried at night, I don’t know how many times, I want to cry because of this man, I am moved again and again, too much, too much

　　Zhang Fan was at the scene, and his singing for nearly 5 hours was popular all over the Internet.

　　After everyone watched the movie, many people saw the tweets on Weibo, and also saw the retweets of some stars, saw the live broadcast, looked for the city, and looked for that... When it rains, the man who sings quietly is the first The next time I was on the show, I told everyone that the man who was divorced was on the show, and he emphasized that the man who didn't need fans was a man with a beard, and his eyes were full of Uncle Cang's songs, just like the real one... The wine dug out of the cellar is generally intoxicating.

　　Jiang Shuying couldn't hold back any longer since she got up, walked directly to the stage, sat aside and looked at Zhang Fan with her head turned sideways. At this time, she showed her wildness and initiative.

　　All eyes are on Zhang Fan.

　　She tells others with her actions.

　　At this time, the song this man sings, whether it is mine or not, it is mine.

　　Zhang Fan took a sip of wine and looked at the wine glass, it seemed that it was empty.

　　Jiang Shuying took the initiative to sit over and take the

　　Pour the wine to Zhang Fan.

　　The crowd under the stage gradually dispersed, and several stars gathered together, including Lao Xue, watching the stage.

　　"How much"

　　"It seems to be more than forty, it's four o'clock, and still: singing, this guy is really crazy."

　　"Too many, too many, any song is a classic."