Chapter 261： count up

Chapter 261

This casual reporter was so sluggish that he forgot to react, and was still immersed in the voice just now.

This sound is too loud.

It sounds so good.

Who said that the white bamboo and mulberry is broken.

Come out, I won't hit him.

is simply misleading.

This voice is better than before.

No, he only saw Bai Zhu on TV before, and he knew his voice by listening to Bai Zhu's songs.

But those are not the voices that were heard live.

He was in casual clothes and deliberately bumped into the white bamboo, and wanted to know what his voice was like.

did not expect to hear the sound of heaven.

He couldn't be more excited.

If you sing with such a voice, you can imagine how good the voice will be.

This reporter was thinking about listening to Bai Zhu sing.

Forgot his purpose here.

He stared blankly at Song Xiling, not knowing what to say.

Song Xiling naturally knew that this person was a reporter, and also knew what the purpose of this person was to bump him on purpose.

So he came to a plan.

Song Xiling looked at the man's stunned appearance, reached out and shook it in front of him, and asked, "Are you alright?"

Hearing this voice again, the reporter was so excited that he returned to his senses and blurted out: "Your voice is so good."

Song Xiling tickled the corner of his mouth and said lightly, "Thank you, since you're fine, I'll leave."

"Ooo."

The reporter was dumbfounded.

When Song Xiling entered the supermarket in front, he still didn't come back to his senses.

His team members ran over immediately and asked, "How is it, has it been recorded? Is his voice broken?"

The reporter finally regained his senses. He took out his mobile phone and said, "His voice is good and his voice is very nice. The news on the Internet is all fake. He deliberately misled us. Let us stay here for a week."

This week, they haven't had a good rest, they're exhausted.

In order to squat on white bamboo, their team guarded the gate of the hotel, just to get first-hand information.

When the reporter released the recording.

The two members of his team were shocked, "Who misled us, saying that Bai Zhu's voice is broken, this voice is so good, it is better than the previous voice."

"If he releases an album, I will definitely buy it, ahhh, I'm going to become his fan."

"Calm down, don't forget that our profession is journalists."

"Are we just squatting for so long?"

"Isn't everyone saying that Bai Zhu's voice is broken now on the Internet? If we put up the recording and say that Bai Zhu's voice is very good, it can be considered first-hand information, right?"

"Quick, quick, let's go back and send a press release."

…

Song Xiling was strolling leisurely in the supermarket.

He felt as if he hadn't been so comfortable in a supermarket for a long time.

Bai Zhu was also very excited when he thought that he was going to move to live with his grandmother and sister, and that the concert was going to be held soon.

The corners of his mouth could not help but rise.

He doesn't really have much to buy, but it's good to have a look around.

Wandering around, Bai Zhu wanted to buy snacks.

A thought filled his mind, "This sister can eat."

"And this one, it looks good, I can buy it for my sister."

"and this……"

So soon, Song Xiling pushed a car full of snacks, all of which he bought for Song Xiyue.

When Song Xiling returned to the hotel with a large bag and a small bag, his manager Ji Jing was stunned to see it.

"Are you here to buy snacks?"

He didn't remember that Song Xiling liked to eat snacks.

Song Xiling said: "This is the snack I bought for my sister. You don't have a sister, you don't understand."