Xu Lu Lenghun: "the gift of fate has already marked the price in secret. Wenqiao always accepts the alms from men, and she will definitely pay the price."
"That's it."
Wenjo:?
Vincent saw the footage of her interview and found her in person.
Shang fan's song was composed by her.
When did she lean on men?
Forget it. Just be happy.
Backstage, Shang fan's eyes brightened when he saw Wenqiao.
Song Hao was his bole. At that time, he was studying classical music. Everyone thought he should go to symphony and play piano. No one believed that he could become a pop singer.
Piano is the expectation of his family. He likes to stand on the stage and sing his favorite songs.
Only song Hao appreciated his musical talent and signed into Haimao.
Therefore, Hao Ge arranged for him to perform on the same stage with the students of the folk music department. He could not refuse.
But I don't have too much enthusiasm. I think it's the children of some relatives that Hao Ge knows. I just want to take this opportunity to make a show.
He should give Hao a face.
When I saw Wenqiao, I was amazed. The girl was so beautiful. How could brother Hao's relatives have such a beautiful child?
I can't help but wonder what the relationship between Wenqiao and Hao is.
Wenqiao said hello to Shang fan lightly, not flattering, not eager, just like ordinary colleague relationship.
This is even more amazing to Shang fan. He is top class. Which little girl can see that he is not crazy. This girl is determined.
"Brother fan, can you take a picture
Lu youyou's purpose in life has always been the same: "kill Xu Lu and Zhao Tong.".
Such a precious opportunity, of course, to send a circle of friends.
Although I don't know how Joe actually won this cooperation.
Lu youyou and Chunxiao take a picture with Shang fan. Wenqiao is indifferent and adjusts her pipa.
For men other than Fu Nanli, Wenqiao has always been such a light temperament, and even a little boyish. Even if Shang fan is handsome and hot, she is completely indifferent.
The rehearsal was very smooth, even a little bit boyazhi, the soul resonance of mountains and rivers.
Wenqiao is the first time to listen to the performance of Lin Xiang and Chunxiao. Fortunately, they have reached the peak in their own field.
Otherwise, they would not have been accepted by the central music under the difficult circumstances of folk music.
The party began at seven o'clock, and they rehearsed until six o'clock. Shang fan put down the microphone: "today is really opening the door to a new world. It seems that my songs can be properly integrated into the style of folk music."
Wenqiao smiles. She already has two pieces of music in her hand. They are ancient style and electronic dance music. They are very suitable for Shang fan. They will be sent to song Hao at that time.
The promotion of folk music, top of the stream, get twice the result with half the effort.
Lu youyou took Wenqiao's hand and said to Shang fan, "brother fan, let's go back and change our clothes."
Wenjo looked down at his T-shirt and jeans: "can't you just wear this one?"
Rough. It's rougher than straight men.
Lu youyou is going to be angry and spit blood: "no, wear a small skirt."
Back in the dormitory, Chunxiao grabbed his wardrobe: "or do we all wear Hanfu? I brought a lot of sets. "
Lu Youyou, as the person in charge of modeling, nodded: "well, yes, we are folk music. We wear Hanfu and complement each other. It's a very good idea."
Lin Xiang said coldly: "do you have a little neutral wind?"