Indiscriminate male and female: starting from the school celebration singing big fish

He covered his mouth with the bottle he drank from just now, and secretly suppressed his smile to keep himself from making a sound.

With a soft 0.3 sigh, Fang Leqiao turned his expressionless face away, as if to say, "Forget it, let's not talk about this."

Then the conversation changed and he asked Xiang Gu Xiaoqiao, "Are you alone? Didn't your family come to see you?"

These words seemed to turn off some switch, tears wiped off the eyeshadow, revealed a pink light, and fell from Gu Xiaoqiao's eyes.

Chapter 929: Hah, scumbag! [Please subscribe, please customize! 】

Chapter 929: Heh - bah, scumbag! [Please subscribe, please customize! 】

He watched from the side, quite distressed.

After all, Gu Xiaoqiao was regarded as one of the girlfriend candidates by himself. If one day suddenly came to the interest and wanted to have a relationship, this lovable girl was even the first choice.

He gave Fang Leqiao a blank look again. When he first came, no one cared about Gu Xiaoqiao crying in the background. It was obvious that the family was really not there, so there was no need to ask.

Bringing up this matter now would easily make Gu Xiaoqiao feel unable to face her family. Isn't this adding salt to the wounds of others?

He just wanted to comfort him, but then he realized that something was not right.

Like the prelude to the storm, as the first tear appeared, 25 followed by a downpour.

Gu Xiaoqiao covered her mouth and let out a whining sound, tears even oozed from her fingers.

"Grandpa is gone."

From the covered mouth, he vaguely heard this sentence.

To be honest, Ye Han almost forgot what this person looked like.

In my impression, I only seem to be able to drink and live with my granddaughter.

It is reasonable to say that the performance fee given by "The Room of Time and Space" is enough to improve life to a large extent, but Fu left after a few days.

Fang Leqiao showed a frightened expression for the first time, knowing that he had said something wrong.

In front of Ye Han, she hugged Fang Leqiao, gently comforting and apologizing.

Even the coldest iceberg will say sorry to the ship if it hits the ship.

The announcement on the stage is still going on, and the morale of the audience is low.

It was originally a performance that no one watched. For the performers, they are not afraid of the audience scolding, but they are afraid that no one will watch it at all.

And now suddenly there are two women and one man, the women are hugging each other and crying, and the man is sitting next to him as if nothing happened, and he doesn't know how to comfort him.

This group of people was only one step away from the artist, and now they use their distinctive brains to imagine the stories in it.

After a while, no matter how you look at it, there is something wrong with the man.

"Heh - bah, scumbag!"

Ye Han felt that the atmosphere around him seemed a bit inexplicable, everyone present was looking at him, as if he had killed his grandfather.

"Grandpa would tell me stories when he was a child."

"When I play in the mud with my bare feet, I will bring hot water and wipe my body clean."

"It's hard to grow up. I just made money, and I'm the only one left."

"And messed up today's performance..."

Gu Xiaoqiao talked more than ever, from small to large, and then from large to small 063, completely devoid of any logic.

Her body was trembling in Fang Leqiao's arms, and Fang Leqiao obviously had no similar experience, handing tissues in a hurry.

"System, is there any task of resurrecting people that can be done?" Ye Han asked softly, but there was only crying in his ears.

"Really? It doesn't matter if the task is difficult." No one answered.

Hey--

Ye Han sighed lightly.

Behind him, the host was still announcing the curtain, "Then please invite the finale performance of this performance to come on stage, and please invite our Ms. Gu Xiaoqiao to sing!

Chapter 930: I will give you the best performance, at least to make up for today's regret! [Please subscribe, please customize! 】

Chapter 930: I will give you the best performance, at least to make up for today's regret! [Please subscribe, please customize! 】

Didn't you perform just now?

Why do it again?

Soon Ye Han figured it out, no one would watch this performance anyway, and it's not impossible for one person to perform multiple times.

Besides, some people just patted their buttocks and left after knowing that there was no audience at all. It is estimated that it would be difficult to make up the scheduled time.

It was also hard work for the two hosts to improvise nonsense in the sky, and it was successfully dragged to the present.

"I... I... By the way, I still have to perform."

Gu Xiaoqiao wants to stand up, but it seems that it is very difficult to keep standing.

The original delicate makeup was washed away by tears over and over again, and now it is already a mess.

Some passers-by saw this scene and couldn't help laughing. Maybe in their eyes, they didn't understand why girls were made to wear clown makeup.

Ye Han glared at him fiercely, and Fang Leqiao's eyes were also piercingly cold, those people didn't dare to laugh for a moment.

"Then, let's applaud again! Please invite our Ms. Gu Xiaoqiao'々!"

The host on stage went on to announce the curtain, but no one applauded at all, and there was no Ms. Gu Xiaoqiao ready.

"Little Qiaoer, look at me."

Ye Han snatched Gu Xiaoqiao from Fang Leqiao's hand, and held Gu Xiaoqiao's face with his hands.

Then said: "I'm sorry, I can't revive your grandpa."

It's a bit funny to say this. As a normal person, I don't have the ability to bring people back to life.

But for some reason, a sense of shame still lingers in his heart.

"But I can make you put on a show that has never been seen or will be done, believe me?"

"It seems that Ms. Gu thinks everyone's applause is not strong enough, let's applaud again!" The host continued to call, the anxiety in his tone could no longer be concealed.

Because he was holding Gu Xiaoqiao's face, warm tears flowed into his palm, with a sticky and poignant touch.

"Just take it as a farewell to grandpa, okay?"

After Ye Han said this, he regretted it.

The farewell after the death of a loved one is originally one-way, only you can send it, and the deceased cannot receive it.

Even getting a soft ".?〃um" is better than a solo farewell, but it's a pity that there are often no such opportunities.

And the real situation is that it is not so much a farewell to the deceased as a warning to oneself.

That is: after today, let it go in the future, and will not be sad enough to affect normal work.

Maybe Gu Xiaoqiao had already bid farewell to grandpa according to her own ceremony.

Now that I suddenly said something like this, it was like forcing (Wang Zhao) to dig it out and let him say goodbye again.

The people around were frightened by this scene. They thought it was a romantic drama, but they didn't expect it to be a family drama.

Fang Leqiao also frowned, took out the tablet and started recording after hesitating for a moment.

Ye Han didn't care about these things at all, looking at the peach blossom eyes full of tears, he said again: "I will give you the best performance, at least to make up for today's regrets.

Chapter 931: Let me go down?Why don't you tell me to fly into the sky? [Please subscribe, please customize! 】

Chapter 931: Let me go down?Why don't you tell me to fly into the sky? [Please subscribe, please customize! 】

After speaking, he walked to the stage.

Should not be!

The male host felt like a mountain was pressing on his shoulders at this moment, and cold sweat oozed from his forehead.

He had greeted Gu Xiaoqiao before, saying that he was ready and might perform again.

Why are you calling your name now, no one is coming!

He winked at another hostess, motioning her to step down to see the situation.

Suddenly, a teenager walked up with a blank expression.

Hey, we are calling Miss Gu Xiaoqiao, 067 is not a man!

The boy walked over straight away.

She put her hand on his shoulder and whispered softly: "Go down, let me come next."

what?

Let me go down?

Why don't you tell me to fly into the sky?

This young man looks quite handsome, but he is definitely not from the program team.

Don't let passers-by make fun of yourself!

He turned the microphone aside to prevent the sound from spreading, "What's the matter? We're doing a commercial performance here."

The boy still had no expression on his face, and repeated (cfad), "Go down."

He tilted his head toward the hostess, hoping for some momentum help.

But he found that the other party's eyes were full of gold stars, and his whole body was trembling.

Partners for many years, this is the first time to see a hostess so excited, happier than getting paid

What the hell is going on?

Think about our professional upbringing as hosts, if you commit nympho, you won’t commit crimes during working hours, right?

He gestured for help with his eyes.

When I met the hostess' eyes, I finally came back to my senses.

"Did you hear me tell you to get out!"

The hostess suddenly gave him such a sentence.

Ye Han took the microphone from the two of them, and gave it a few words to try it out.

I also put on male makeup when I went out today, and not many people recognized me.

But it may be that she has been in this business for a long time, but the hostess recognized herself at a glance.

Then he readily handed the stage into his own hands.

Hey, hey, hey o"

He tried his voice again.

There were only three or four people in the audience, but now they scattered and walked away.

Indeed, in their eyes, the show was over, and now a passer-by went up and snatched the microphone.

But after thinking about it, what is this person going to do, to confess in public?

So, after he finished saying "Hello", the audience miraculously increased.

But there were only seven or eight people, most of whom wanted to watch the excitement.

"Hello, I'm Ye Han, friends, how are you all?"

He suddenly amplified his voice, trying to let more people hear it.

There weren't many customers here today.

Most of the people passing by are just businessmen who live a serious life.

Once this group of people had heard enough songs, they still had other things to work on.

It is simply impossible to attract them through performances.

So just blew yourself up.

As he said these words, some people laughed in the audience.

He didn't rush, and then said into the microphone: "Is this an imitation of Ye Han contest? Everyone must be thinking so now.".