Reborn Martial Son-in-law

Fang Yang came to the meeting and sat down. Meng Yuhan wanted to go backstage to change his clothes. He left here and left Fang Yang alone.

People around him also recognized Fang Yang one after another and quickly came up to say hello to him.

Fang Yang just nodded and responded with a smile. It seems that the feeling of being a star is not so good. In the future, it's better to be less conspicuous.

Meng Yuhan's drama began to perform, and people also cast their eyes on it. I'm kidding. This is Mr. Fang's sister. Maybe we can take this opportunity to please Mr. Fang.

Fang Yang has seen Meng Yuhan's performance before, and it is OK on the whole. Meng Yuhan's whole facial expression is very accurate, and his movements are also perfect.

Meng Yuhan changed his clothes and went back to Fang Yang and asked him with a smile: "how about it? I'm performing well, aren't I? "

"Well, it's really good. Do you want to go to the show?"

As soon as the people around him listen, is Mr. Fang trying to send his sister into the entertainment industry?

Meng Yuhan quickly shook his head and refused.

"No, I'm going to get a job and make money to call my family and let them buy whatever they want."

Fang Yang touched Meng Yuhan's head. Although the little girl's ambition is very common, there are few people who can really do it.

"Ha ha ha, you have to refuel. If you need anything, just ask."

"I don't want your help. I want to be an independent woman."

At the end of the live performance, the senior management of the school found Fang Yang.

"Mr. Fang, I didn't expect that you would come to our school to perform for our outstanding local entrepreneurs in Linhai. Just now, the students strongly asked you to perform a performance, or would you go up and give them a lecture? You see? "

Fang Yang chuckled gently. It seems that he should go out as little as possible in the future. After this period of time, no one will remember himself.

"Well, do you have a piano here? I'll just sing one song. "

"Good, good. I'll get ready for Mr. Fang right away."

The senior management of the school is also excited. Mr. Fang comes to the drama academy to sing and his sister is still in school. The enrollment rate of this semester will certainly go up several points.

After all the performances were over, the headmaster came on the stage in person, took the microphone and said to the students: "students, this performance competition has not officially ended, we are very honored to have Mr. Fang, who is popular, come to the scene. In order to meet the requirements of the students present, Mr. Fang specially sang a song. Please applaud

As soon as the principal finished, the staff behind him had arranged for a piano and a long boom microphone.

"I'll go. Mr. Fang has never sung before."

"This is not the point. Mr. Fang seems to want to play the piano? You can sing and play by yourself, Mr. Fang. Can you hang a little bit more? "

"Isn't Mr. Fang always a tough guy?"

Meng Yuhan nodded with encouragement on his face. Fang Yang gently laughed and stood up from his seat and slowly stepped onto the stage.

Fang Yang turned to smile at the students under the stage and said to the microphone, "my singing skills are average. If my singing is not good, please forgive me."

"Mr. Fang, even if you sing little star, we love to hear it!"

Some people have started the live broadcast with their mobile phones, and a large number of netizens are pouring in.

"If I go, can Mr. Fang play the piano?"

"Don't shake the anchor's mobile phone. I can't even see the face of general manager Fang."

"What song is Mr. Fang going to sing?"

Fang Yang smiles and quickly adjusts his state. He calmly puts his hands on the piano.

A burst of very rhythmic piano sound came, the scene is also one after another quiet down. This is the first time for Mr. Fang to sing in public, so we must understand it carefully.

Even if I have nothing now,

and I have wiped away my tears,

I still need to keep my head up.

“……”

Netizens instantly boiling, this song how never heard before, is this Mr. Fang's original?

I believe that one day you will come back to me

"..."

Netizens reprint one after another, for a time the server of the live broadcast platform actually some can not hold up.

"Mr. Ma, our server is running out of support. All IDs are going to the same live room."

"Which anchor is so popular? Have you ever tried to swipe computers on purpose? "

"Mr. Ma, Mr. Fang sang live in that live studio, which has reached more than 500000 people online."

"I'll go! Mr. Fang sings live? Then you don't want to put him on the headlines. You don't know how to grasp such a good publicity opportunity? ""Mr. Ma, what about our server?"

"Stupid, let's take all our standby servers out and use them, and inform other anchors in this time period to stop them first. Use all the servers in Mr. Fang's studio. "

"Yes, Mr. Ma. I'll do it right away."

In the live broadcasting room, netizens have already begun to curse their mother.

"What kind of broken software? How about one card one card? "

"Junk software, open your eyes and see clearly, I am the one who attacked the king!"

"The emperor looks at you in silence, saying he doesn't want to speak."

"Emperor plus one, please start your performance."

But soon, the studio returned to normal, but Fang Yang's song has been finished.

Many curious netizens can only search this song online, but they can't find any information.

"This special is Mr. Fang's original, garbage live, so that I can't hear the full version."

"Brothers, kill the software mall, unified bad comments to him."

"Go with me!"

Ma Xiao, President of the fast running live broadcast, wiped the sweat on his head. What do these bastards do to eat? Would it be nice to add servers earlier?

As soon as Fang Yang Song was finished, the scene was boiling. Many people's eyes are also twinkling with tears, this song completely sang their voice, whether they still adhere to the more frustrated more brave?

"Thank you. I'll come again when I have a chance."

Fang Yang stands up from the piano seat, and people under the stage are reluctant to give up Fang Yang. I didn't expect that Mr. Fang is not only very good at playing, but also very good at singing.

Meng Yuhan rushed from the audience and held Fang Yang in his arms with tears in his eyes.

"Brother Yang, what's the name of that song just now?"

People also cast their eyes, Meng Yuhan asked all the questions they wanted to ask.

"This song is called" never flinch, create casually, never had a chance to perform before. "

"Never flinch? Maybe this name is the best match for this song

The student who just started the live broadcast came to Fang Yang with his mobile phone. He said to Fang Yang excitedly: "Mr. Fang, you'd better have a look. My live account is almost exploded, and three million audiences have heard the song you just sang."

Fang Yang gently picked his eyebrows. He didn't want to be famous. How dare this guy open a live broadcast in the venue?