"Pretty, perfect job, you see, that's what sets me apart from the average matchmaker" he smiled and snapped his fingers in celebration of his matchmaking business. Ribu took the live broadcast equipment back to his seat and repaired it, then smiled and said to the fans: "It's better for you to be jealous, tell you, this is the jealousy that you can't come, after all, not all matchmakers are called Tang Bu, hehehe."

"I'm not the eldest young master, Tang Jiajun loves to travel, Tang Jiajun resurrected his father, Tang Jiajun just met you, five mines in the family, national husband, seeing the tumbling subtitles, at least a thousand of them are to thank themselves, claiming to be Tang matchmaker, Tang Bu was so frightened that cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and his pale face muttered in his heart; " Oh my God, am I going to rob the old moon's business? ”

After muttering in a low voice, Tang Bu quickly put this idea in his heart, and smiled at the camera of the live broadcast: "It's an honor to meet us, Tang Jiajun, Eel Jiajun, and the fans who came to support us, because I found our partner, and I wish you all happiness in the world. Due to my tight schedule, I can't attend each of your weddings, but as your matchmaker, I still have something to say to you.

So this song is dedicated to all of you who are already married and about to get married. I hope you guys will like it, he walked out of the studio and pulled Tang Xiang and Qiu Xiaomei in, they were still being teased. Then in the camera below the scene, he randomly picked up the original makeup equipment in the studio, and then quickly changed the clothes and hairstyles of the two people like magic.

Tang Xiang looked rough and calm, he used scissors to cut his bald hair into a flat head, and then used a scraper to give him a few cool strokes to hide the traces of baldness. As soon as his hair was finished, he took off Tang Xiang's glasses, shaved his beard, put on foundation, put on makeup, and covered his dark circles with his magical hands.

As soon as the body structure was in place, he picked up the scissors, brushed his clothes, explained the meaning of the scissors, and then pulled them up and tied them up like a designer, and asked Tang Xiang to take off his socks and put on casual shoes. Tang Xiang has changed from a sloppy and hunchbacked typesetter to a sunny, casual and fashionable young man.

Qiu Xiaomei was shocked when she saw Tang Xiang gradually transform. She thought that Tang Xiang would look better if he was dressed normally, but what she didn't expect was that after dressing up, he would feel much better, and this cool costume actually made him look a little handsome. Ignoring Qiu Xiaomei's surprise, Tang Bu immediately turned around and walked in front of her after packing up Tang Xiang, and then regardless of whether she agreed or not, he directly began to change to her style and clothing.

After a meal, a couple who looked like they were having a simple wedding stood in front of him, and he turned on the accompaniment. After opening the accompaniment, Tang Bu took Qiu Xiaomei's hand, walked to Tang Xiang's side, and then put her hand on Tang Xiang's hand, smiled with Qiu Xiaomei, and looked at Tang Xiang, as if he was explaining something to General Qiu Yanmei; He will be your groom, and from today he will be your partner for life, and everything about him will be tied to you, for better or for worse.

After singing to Tang Xiang, Tang Bu returned to Tang Xiang and took him to see Qiu Xiaomei, as if he was explaining something to Tang Xiang, and then sang again, she will be your bride, she will become another person's heart in your hands, you will take care of her for a lifetime, you will share all your joys and sorrows, after singing a song to each of them, Libu will let them hold hands, and then Tang Bu opened his mouth again, looked at Qiu Xiaomei, and sang, it must be a special fate to be able to go so far to form a family.

How much he loves you, how much you love him, how much happiness he can find, he will never be alone again, how much he will miss us, how much you give, how much you love, after singing a song, Tang Bu looked at Tang Xiang, patted him on the shoulder with his hand, and then sang with a happy smile: It must be a special destiny to be able to come this far and become a family, how much she loves you, how much you give her in return, the possibility of finding happiness, no longer alone, always thinking of us, how much you have paid and loved.

After a song, he bowed to the cameras at the scene, smiled and said to his fans that after the wedding ceremony, he kicked Qiu and Tang Xiang out of the studio, "This song I gave you will be provided for free to all members of the Tang family, oh, you must be happy!!

Tang Xiang, who was kicked out of the radio room, was still holding his arms and did not put down Qiu Xiaomei, at this time he was facing confusion, looked at Tang Xiang and asked: "Tang Xiang, we just got married, but we haven't seen our parents before we got married?" We can't help it. We have just been seen by 1.9 billion people. So now we can only accept the wedding, and you are my wife. By the way, my wife, let's go to a five-star hotel tonight to get married, is that what you call honesty?

It's almost ten o'clock, and Qiu Xiaomei and Tang Xiang have already gotten off work. So Qiu Xiaomei finally looked at Tang Xiang's hungry eyes for more than 30 years, nodded and was taken away by the company.

Tang Xiang, a man digging a well, checked the QR code on his mobile phone when he left, and then asked him again for a lucky red envelope from 18888.

"You're so nice," he said, "I'm a little embarrassed to let him do it twice a day. Seeing Tang Xiang's red envelope, he breathed a sigh of relief and accepted it.

After receiving Tang Xiang's red envelope, Tang Bu returned to the subject and looked at the studio, "Okay, we're going to tell stories and sing, so we're going to suspend the gifts and let the storyteller go away." ”

"I want to tell a story about my grandfather!"

"I want to tell you a story about my grandmother!"

"I want to tell you a story about my classmates!"

"I want to tell you a story about my girlfriend"

"I want to tell you the story of my first love!"

"I want to tell you a story about my grandfather!"

"I'm going to tell you a story about Tang Hong! I want to ask you, tell you about my past, and my future! Seeing the subtitle reply above, Tang was speechless, but he also saw a more attractive one, which was the reply that said he was disabled.

After reading the title, Libu immediately waved his hand and told everyone to stop brushing the title and gifts, and then simply read the names of the fans "Who can understand my heart, who can understand my brother, tell me your story" After listening to Libu's words, the subtitles in the studio stopped, and the gifts also slowly stopped at this time, and those who did not stop were temporarily silenced by the administrator.

After all the subtitles and gifts have stopped, my heart who can understand begins with subtitles; These two songs, I listened to these two songs, how could I have the courage to commit suicide again? ”

After listening to Cai Fuhao's story, Tang Bu first wiped away his tears, and then said in a hoarse voice: "Thank you, thank you, thank you, thank you for sharing your story. You just said that you used to be a salesman, right? Then your thinking and writing shouldn't be very bad, right? If you want, we can hire you to write the novel, and I will set the outline and worldview, and the character and supporting characters of Piggy, you just need to use your brain and write me the details of the story.

At the same time, our charitable foundation will help you, provide you with the best doctors, fit you as many prosthetics as possible, give you hope to get back on your feet, so I give you a future as a writer, do you want it?

"Understandable brother, the Foundation will contact you later, we will fit you with a prosthetic leg, and then send you the outline and design of the novel by courier".

When he finished, he found an accompaniment and would only win if he loved fighting. He sang loudly into the microphone, and when he spoke, the fans in the audience went crazy, and they found out that he had mastered new language skills two times in a row tonight, and he had to learn how to use them, he had to learn how to use them, he had to learn how to use them, he had to learn how to use them. Not only can he sing in English, but he can also sing in Hokkien, and of course, the most terrifying thing is that he sings well in both languages.