Chapter 607

"Ren Xiaoxiao's appearance is too high, isn't it? I'm going to watch this program. I don't know how my little sister sings."

"Upstairs, look at her eyes. Are they better than the most expensive emeralds?"

"If my little sister takes such a fancy to me in my lifetime, I'll really die without regret!"

"Kneel down and beg your little sister to take part in TV dramas and movies. It's a pity that such a beautiful woman only goes to sing."

"My little sister is very talented. Look at other people's entry" Twilight lyrics ". How talented is she to write lyrics independently?"

"Envy those who can listen to the scene."

The program was broadcast only a few hours later, and it was already busy on the Internet. Of course, the biggest heat was around Jiang Chan's divine face.

Jiang Chan lay on the sofa and suddenly stretched lazily. Is this the benefit of faith? Her body is as comfortable as soaking in a hot spring.

"It seems that my idea is correct." Ren Jiao suddenly said, "what my father said is true. As long as I have been liked, I can always survive in human society."

"In fact, it's sad to think about it carefully." Jiang Chan put her arm on her eyes and talked to Ren Jiao in her heart. "The ultimate destination of the mackerel is the sea. It is a great irony that a mackerel is forced to live on shore."

"Who says not? But a person's strength is weak after all. I have no way except to integrate into human society. How can one arm stop the torrent of social development?"

Ren Jiao said that she was very calm. She was reluctant to leave the sea, but now that she found the hope of survival, she would try her best to survive. Maybe one day she can return to the blue sea, but who knows when?

"The governance of the sea is a very big problem. Not everyone wants to protect the sea area. Moreover, the governance of the polluted sea area is also very difficult. Maybe we can't go back in our lifetime."

Jiang Chan's tone was very calm, almost indifferent.

"It doesn't matter. I'm the only shark in the sea. Now I can survive in human society. It doesn't matter if I don't go back to the sea, but I will inevitably miss it."

Ren Jiao's answer was beyond Jiang Chan's expectation. No matter who was forced to leave the home on which he lived, at least this would be a knot in her heart. Ren Jiao was happy.

"We always believe that only our own life is the most important. As long as we can live, we will do so even if we want to leave the sea."

Aware of Jiang Chan's idea, Ren Jiao said faintly: "although the mackerel takes the sea area as their home, the sea area is so large that sometimes it is inevitable to have a sense of wandering and no dependence. When they come to human society, although there are some restrictions, they are more lively than the sea area after all."

"I wish you could think so."

Jiang Chan said dryly that Ren Jiao's mind was really beyond Jiang Chan's expectation. This is a girl who lives very thoroughly. She tries very hard to survive. She doesn't care about anything except her own life.

"When I have money, I will buy a big villa with a wide swimming pool. I want to fill it with the purest sea water and swim freely here."

Ren Jiao suddenly uttered such a sigh, and Jiang Chan smiled: "everything you want will be achieved."

At 8 p.m., the first phase of the king of songs competition was broadcast as scheduled. Jiang Chan and his little assistant sat in line, while Zhang Yang and Xu Qiubai occupied one end of the sofa.

Xu Qiubai held his head with one hand: "this is xiaojiaojiao's first screen show, which is of great commemorative significance."

Publicity is to take care of Jiang Chan's social platform, and timely guide the public opinion on the network when the situation is bad. Fortunately, up to now, the public opinion on Jiang Chan on the Internet is quite good, and there is no black material.

Of course, everyone's attention is on Jiang Chan's face. The beauty of the prosperous age is really not blowing.

Xiao Wu, the little assistant, shook his fist and said, "Jiao Jiao is coming out soon."

At the beginning of counting down five seconds, Jiang Chan sat up straight. This feeling of seeing herself on the big screen is still quite novel. Of course, in modern society, she doesn't want to be famous in this way.

After seeing the ginger cicada in red coming out of the light curtain, Xiao Wu opened his mouth: "isn't it beautiful?"

Xu Qiubai couldn't see it. "Haven't you seen it at the scene? Why make a fuss?"

Xiao Wu Shanshan: "I was nervous at that time, and I stood far away. I didn't see it so clearly now."

Zhang Yang's eyes slid around the TV screen, and then lingered on Jiang Chan's eyes: "Jiao Jiao's eyes are the most brilliant, especially aura."

"If this girl had been in ancient times, she would have been a disaster to the country and the people." Xu Qiubai gloated, "that is, now it is a society of personal rights."

After Jiang Chan appeared, the barrage was immediately dense.

"Oh, my God, I really want to kneel for the appearance of my little sister!"

"Her eyes are so beautiful, it's like electricity!"

"Little sister, look at me! I want to have a monkey for you!"

Jiang Chan looked at the screen flying over the TV and helplessly helped the forehead. Do people like it so warmly?

Jiang Chan's first sentence just came out. After the barrage was quiet for a second, it began to blowout crazily again.

"Open your mouth and kneel!"

"I don't say anything else. I'm aiming at my little sister's Mermaid voice. In the future, I'll be Jiao Jiao's loyal fan. I hope Jiao Jiao can release an album quickly and I'll buy it for collection."

"Me too. Is Jiao Jiao singing too good? She looks better than you, is more talented than you, and sings better than you. Is it too eccentric for God to create Jiao Jiao?"

"Alas, Jiao Jiao is a hybrid? It's not easy for a hybrid to write such an ancient song." in the dense barrage, such a sentence suddenly appeared, publicity immediately straightened her back.

Professional experience tells her that although it looks like a fan of Jiang Chan, it is likely to be black powder.

"Jiao Jiao, what do you think of this?" he circled the bullet curtain and asked.

Jiang Chan waved: "what can I say? I will naturally tell her with facts that the Qing Dynasty is self-cleaning. My strength does not need to explain these to the outside world. When my new album is ready, all doubts will disappear."

"It's best for you to think so. If you want to go on in the circle, you must have a strong heart. As long as you are sitting upright, we are not afraid of any rumors outside."