Chapter 668: I'm crazy to cause trouble, right? (First update, ask for subscription)

Of course, it is impossible to get Wang Huan to delete Weibo, and it is impossible in this life.

Otherwise, where is his face as a dignified master and the king of Chinese singers?

He just said a word, which made these netizens die down. and also made the indignant netizens lower their voices and began to apologize.

Here's what the Poison King said:

"In addition to "Long Hate Song", I also wrote a "Short Hate Song", are you interested in taking a look?"

Once again, the entire network fell into a dead silence.

Netizens looked at Wang Huan's words, and they had the urge to take out a knife and cut Wang Huan every minute.

It was only after a long time that the comments began to explode.

"Brother, I call you brother, am I soft?"

"You win, you're right about anything. ”

"And "Song of Short Hatred"? I don't believe it!"

"Upstairs, I'd rather believe it than not, I'm afraid!

"The man has gold under his knees, but today I kowtow to you. ”

"I'm convinced, Brother Huan, you can do whatever you like. Please don't really make "Song of Short Hatred". ”

"The senior dog retreated, Brother Huan begged to raise his noble hand and begged to let ...... go"

Wang Huan laughed when he saw the comment below. Now you know how good I am, right?

Well...... However, when you go out in the future, do you have to make a steel helmet?

Yes.

Helmet.

It's necessary!

Wang Huan was thinking about the safety of going out in the future, when suddenly the mobile phone rang.

It's Qu Mingfeng's phone.

As soon as it was connected, Qu Mingfeng's voice came: "Stinky boy, hand over the "Song of Short Hatred"!"

Wang Huan was full of excitement.

the groove.

actually forgot about Qu Lao.

He settled down and smiled: "Old Qu, I just said it casually to scare netizens, do you believe it?"

"Faith!"

Qu Mingfeng said without hesitation.

“......”

I can't talk about it this day.

Of course, it is impossible for Wang Huan to hand over "Song of Short Hatred", although there is indeed this poem in the parallel world, but it is much inferior to "Song of Long Hatred", and it is not very famous. It's not appropriate to take it out hastily.

Qu Mingfeng talked for a long time, but Wang Huan, who had been beaten by the society, had already been trained to speak without leakage. In the end, Qu Mingfeng had no choice but to say stupidly: "That's okay." I'm calling this time to tell you something else. ”

"Oh, what's the matter?"

Wang Huan was surprised.

Qu Mingfeng said: "In three days, you will go to the United Kingdom to attend Prince William's wedding ceremony." The wedding attracted the attention of the whole world. According to media estimates, it is likely that more than two billion people around the world will watch the live broadcast of Prince William's wedding. With thousands of media outlets broadcasting live, its impact will be unprecedented. And as the only Chinese person invited to the wedding, and you are still playing for the newlyweds as a piano accompanist at the wedding, your every move will be related to the image of Huaxia. So ......"

"So what?"

Wang Huan vaguely knew what Qu Mingfeng would say next, but he still subconsciously asked.

Qu Mingfeng said in a deep voice: "Someone called me today, first of all, congratulations on being invited by the queen, maybe you think it's nothing, but this matter has extraordinary significance in the world." Secondly, I hope that when you attend the prince's wedding, you can always pay attention to your every move, not be arrogant, not humble, not flattering, not arrogant, do things seriously, and be frank and open. All right...... Having said all this, in fact, I have summarized it, I just hope that when you are in the UK, be honest and don't cause trouble for me. ”

Forehead......

Wang Huan said helplessly: "Old Qu, I just played a piano piece in the past, and the score of this piano piece has already been sent to Buckingham Palace, and it has been approved by the queen." As for the rest...... I went all the way there, I didn't know anyone, I couldn't afford to cause trouble. I'm crazy to cause trouble, so you put 10,000 hearts and there is absolutely no problem. ”

Qu Mingfeng nodded: "That's what I said." ”

Wang Huan: "Of course, if people don't offend me, I won't offend people." ”

Qu Mingfeng: "Very good. ”

Wang Huan: "If someone offends me, cut the grass and eradicate the roots!"

Qu Mingfeng: "???"

......

......

January 7.

The weather in the magic capital is sunny.

At two o'clock in the afternoon, Wang Huan received Qiqi from Bingcheng all the way from the airport at the airport.

Xiao Nizi was wrapped in a white down jacket on her upper body and skinny jeans on her lower body, revealing two slender and straight legs, revealing her youthful atmosphere. When Wang Huan saw her, she was dragging two huge boxes and walking out in a hurry.

There are several paparazzi next to him.

It's just that Qiqi completely ignored them and ran towards Wang Huan with long legs.

Wang Huan hurriedly went up and took the box: "Qiqi, why did you take so many things?"

Two 28-inch large boxes, are you going to live in the UK for a long time?

Qiqi grinned and said, "No, it's your and my clothes here." ”

"And my clothes?"

Wang Huan's eyes widened and he exclaimed.

Qiqi said: "Yes, I guess you definitely didn't buy clothes, right?"

Wang Huan was stunned and said, "Clothes, what clothes?"

The two walked out of the airport as they walked.

It wasn't until Lu Mingjun started the car that Qiqi said: "The British royal family has always attached great importance to etiquette, such as Prince William's marriage, the royal family is more strict about the clothing of guests, if you wear clothes casually, it will be laughed at by others." Especially if you have to face billions of people playing the piano at that time, you can't be sloppy in terms of clothing. This time I specifically found the Naples handmade tailoring factory in Italy and made two suits for you there. When the time comes, you'll be able to wear them to the wedding. ”

Naples?

Where?

Haven't heard of it!

Wang Huan thought for a while and asked, "How do you know what size of clothes I wear?"

Qiqi said: "Just look at it." ”

Is it?

It's not scientific.

Wang Huan had a confused expression in his eyes, he had been optimistic about it for a few months, and he didn't know her size.

When Wang Huan muttered in his heart.

Qiqi secretly glanced at Wang Huan, and a trace of sweetness rose in his heart. Because several sets of her clothes were specially designed according to Wang Huan's suit style, just so that the two could better match each other at that time.

After returning home.

Qiqi immediately took out a suit from the box: "Senior, try it." ”

The suit is one black and one gray, with two white shirts and two ties on the side.

Wang Huan picked up his clothes, turned around and walked into the cloakroom.

After a few moments, he put on his suit and walked out.

Qiqi in the room was stunned, but he was immediately pleasantly surprised: "Senior, the size is just right." The Italian tailors are really skilled!"

Wang Huan looked in the mirror, and even he was almost frightened. I saw myself in the mirror being graceful, handsome and chic, extraordinary in temperament, and graceful...... Ahem, the last one was wrong.

Is this really the effect of wearing a suit?

It's like a different person.

No wonder there is an old Chinese saying: people rely on clothes, and Buddha depends on gold.

"Qiqi, how much does this suit cost?"

Wang Huan was shocked in his heart and asked. Just a suit can make him wear such an effect, and he thinks that this dress will not be cheap with his ass.

"Thirty thousand. ”

"So expensive?"

"Dollars. ”

"it!"

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