Chapter 457

Liu Xiaodie put down her hand in a daze. I can't believe that this song was sung by her own brother who couldn't sing it!

Is it that my brother has been switched unconsciously?

Li Fang, Huang Yongqiang, Zhao Xiaoxin and others are even more surprised. If Tang Feifei is the amazing singer, then Liu fan is the best singer!

Absolutely!

People are deeply intoxicated and feel the emotional ups and downs in Liu Fan's singing.

In fact, this song is Liu Fan's favorite in college.

He used to be a small man. He had a secret love. The fat man left for himself. His girlfriends were almost married to him, but he failed in the end. He was oppressed by his boss at work.

Before the system, he was a poor boy who failed completely.

He used this song to express his inner experience, so he sang it with more charm.

"What should I have experienced to sing such a sad song?"

Tang Feifei unconsciously raised his chin and gazed at the man in front of him.

If you look at it carefully, it's really handsome and charming.

Zhao Xiaoxin felt the same way.

She has a feeling that this man named Liu fan is definitely not an ordinary person.

"Brother..."

"Son."

Liu Xiaodie and Li Fang have sour eyes. Although Liu Fan always reports good news but not bad news outside and works alone, as family members, they can not easily guess Liu Fan's fate.

Especially with Bai Xiaoxin, the other side's parents' harsh requirements almost forced Liu fan to a desperate situation.

Only Liu fan knows the pain best, but they can feel it.

"Van Gogh."

Huang Yongqiang and Liu Fan touched the glass and drank it.

The bitterness of adults is in wine. It's no big deal to drink it.

"I don't want you to have a cup of tea. Don't forget that someone is singing for you..."

Sing a song, and the rest is in your ears.

Liu Fan put away his emotion and looked at Tang Feifei, who was staring at himself as if in a daze.

"Feifei, there's water coming out of your mouth."

Liu Fan suddenly raised the volume and called out.

"Ah

Tang Feifei woke up, subconsciously really wipe the mouth, and then it was Liu fan who was teasing himself.

She gave a white look at Liu fan, and then took a deep breath. She looked at Liu Fan admiringly: "brother Liu fan, if I lose, I'm willing to lose. If you come out, you will definitely be in a big fire!"

"Yes, brother, do you want to consider becoming a star? I can consider being your agent."

Liu Xiaodie gallantly ran to Liu Fan behind, holding Liu Fan's neck intimately said.

In fact, she wanted to comfort him by hugging her brother.

"Hehe, when you are a big star, your brother is a billionaire. If you want anything, do you still need to be a star..." Cough, Feifei, I really don't mean to belittle you. "

Liu Fan said with a smile.

Liu Xiaodie and her mother still don't believe that she is a billionaire. Right when Liu fan is bragging.

But don Feifei believed it.

It is not difficult for Liu fan to get so much money by her hearsay.

"Brother Liu fan, sister Feifei has all given up. Don't you have anything to ask her to do?"

Zhao Xiaoxin gives Liu Fan a sly smile and teases Tang Feifei.

"Xiao Xin, let's settle the accounts when we go back."

Tang Feifei stares at Zhao Xiaoxin.

"As I have just said, just compose a song for us to visit Guangcun."

Liu fan is not a man who takes advantage of others' danger.

"Brother Liu fan, you look down on me, Tang Feifei. This is not a matter. We are friends. We must help. You can say something else."

Don Feifei stifled a glass of beer and said simply.

Liu Fan's eyes trembled. Why did he ask for something

He turned his eyes and suddenly laughed, "it's easy to do. After we have dinner later, you and I will go to the fields to pick vegetables. Maybe we can bring you some creativity."

Tang Feifei was stunned. She took a lettuce and put it into her mouth like a woman. Then she made an OK gesture. Her eyes were bent into crescent moon.

"It's lovely. I love it all."

Liu Xiaodie sighed, and then whispered to Liu fan, "brother, this is a good opportunity. You are not worthy of Youwei sister. You have to grasp Feifei sister."

I'm Cao. What's younger sister Youwei? I don't deserve it?

Liu Fan glared at her, "go, don't talk nonsense."

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In the fields outside Youguang village.

"Big reporter, take a picture of me. I'll tell you, when I was young, I was a flower in this village. I was called tofu Xishi.""Reporter boy, don't just take photos. Ask something. How can I teach you?"

"This reporter is unprofessional. I can see your uncle."

"Come on, boys, have some fruit. It's really hot..."

Bi Naian and Deng Xiaobin were surrounded by a group of enthusiastic and active villagers. The camera and microphone were almost robbed by curious villagers.

If it wasn't for the rare fruits and melons given by the villagers, they would have run away!

It's almost more than an hour for them to interview, take photos and take videos here, so they have time to go back to the car and have a rest.

"Brother milk, the camera is running out of power. What should I do?"

Deng Xiaobin is holding his beloved equipment and weeping, while chewing tomatoes, feeling very sweet.

So his expression changed between crying and laughing.

Bi Naian's eyes were dazed and she was tired. Just now, an old woman had to make herself take a close-up of running excitedly with pepper in her arms.

He wants to refuse. The key is that there are a group of strong men staring at him. He can't refuse even if he wants to!

For half an hour, what short description did NIMA ask herself to write and publish in the newspaper

Wipe, Bi Naian almost forgot why he came to this village.

"How many pictures did you take?"

Bi Naian asked weakly.

"More than 500 photos, including more than 300 photos of people, and the rest are vegetables, melons and fruits..."

Deng Xiaobin wants to cry again.

"Vegetables, melons and fruits are very sweet, but why is my heart so painful?"

Bi Naian choked down a yellow pear.

Originally, he was running for the big star Tang Feifei, but now Tang Feifei's shadow hasn't been photographed, and he pretended to be a reporter. What's the matter?

"Ah, big star, big star, you have to go to some village. If only you could come out and let me take pictures..."

Bi Naian sighed, thinking of the mortgage on his shoulder, he felt numb and weak.

Deng Xiaobin also looked out of the car, drowsy.

At this time, he seemed to see a shadow passing in front of the car.

"Well?"

Deng Xiaobin blinked and opened his eyes wide.

"Brother milk, brother milk, do you think that man looks like the big star we are looking for?"