Chapter 197: A pot and a spoonful of its own

At this moment, Fang Yiwei is in a good mood. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Ten years of Songjiang dream, suddenly see the original intention.

Fang Yiwei's original intention is to sing well and let more people hear her sing.

In order to achieve this, Fang Yiwei participated in various drafts and tried every means to make her singing appear on various occasions.

After stepping into the entertainment industry, Fang Yiwei has seen too much, and she doesn't know when her life goal will be replaced by "I want to be a big star", the third rate will become the second rate, the second rate will strive to become the first-class, and the first-class will strive to become the top.

For a long time, her mind had been full of this, and now, all these miscellaneous thoughts were emptied.

The room rented in the past, after Fang Yiwei's hour-long struggle, finally the window was brighter.

Fortunately, the room is not big, otherwise Fang Yiwei would not be able to handle it if she was tired.

In the bathroom, I accidentally found that there was still gas in the gas filling, and Fang Yiwei, who was sweating profusely, immediately rinsed it refreshingly.

The small window facing out of the bathroom is open, so that the air in the small bathroom can be circulated, which can ensure that Fang Yiwei will not be poisoned by gas.

If so, she would have made headlines in the next day's paper.

Fang Yiwei washed for an hour, and her whole body was a little red, and Fang Yiwei felt that she was really clean.

Fang Yiwei came out in a nightgown.

The neckline of the nightgown is very low and very sexy, Fang Yiwei is not deliberately lowering, let alone to please anyone, this feeling is really comfortable.

The stacked villa was purchased by Fang Yiwei with her income over the years, and it has nothing to do with Dai Zong, but there are some items sent by Dai Zong in the villa, and she has made a list for Gou Sheng to send back.

If it was Gou Sheng in the past, Fang Yiwei was really a little worried, but the current Gou Sheng made her impressed.

Gou Sheng has a humble smile all year round, and his waist is almost always bent, but no one's smile is born lowly, and the waist is born bent.

Fang Yiwei sat at the head of the bed, picked up her mobile phone and flipped through her Weibo.

More than an hour ago, she posted a Weibo, and now there are tens of thousands of replies, and the click rate is already 800,000.

The replies were almost one-sided scolding her, and it was very lively.

Fang Yiwei's Weibo wrote: "That's right, I'm jealous of her, haven't you ever been jealous? That's right, I borrowed her to take the throne, so you don't have this time? I don't regret it, for me, it's not the past that matters, it's the future. ”

Once such a "dead unrepentant" Weibo is issued, it is naturally scolded.

Weibo will automatically block some excessive words, and some insulting words against parents can't be seen, so everything Fang Yiwei sees is still within the scope of her patience.

Xia Meng saw this Weibo, what would she think? What do you think?

Fang Yiwei was a little curious, but that's all.

Weibo stirred a pool of spring water, Fang Yiwei no longer thought about it, but turned on the computer and began to concentrate on the songs she was about to go on.

The song "Princess is So Black" will be Fang Yiwei's first song dedicated to the stage of "The Masked Singer".

The composer and lyrics of this song are all themselves, and of course, when it is broadcast on the TV station, it will be replaced by "anonymous".

Xia Meng knew some of his creative talents, but he had never had an in-depth understanding.

Although it is less ethereal than Xia Meng's "Hollow Valley Orchid", it is also sincere and a little witty, which is a style that Fang Yiwei has never tried.

Xia Meng is a sincere lonely self-appreciation, but she Fang Yiwei is a real self-blackening.

At this time, Xia Meng was really reading Fang Yiwei's Weibo.

Near the third lane in Ping'anli, there is a night food stall and two square tables, the boss and the proprietress look a little restrained, the sound of one chopping vegetables is not so refreshing, and the other is not so handsome.

They were frightened by the situation in front of them, good guys, Hulalai a group of people in suits and sunglasses, three times five divided by two, the field will be cleared, and the inner three layers and the outer three layers are sentry at a glance.

If it weren't for seeing Qin Fen, they almost didn't want to do this business, especially when they saw that these people brought a large bucket of olive oil full of foreign languages.

What do you mean, our family's oil is all tea oil collected from the countryside, good oil! Definitely not gutter oil!

Qin Fen gave them a reassuring look, and there were some subtexts: slaughter the big family!

When they read it, they were scared and wanted to make money, angry and excited, and they didn't move in a good way.

Xia Meng was wearing a white mask and looked through it with a tablet.

Fang Yiwei confessed her various "envy, jealousy and hatred" on Weibo, followed by all kinds of fancy abuse, Xia Meng smiled, this former best friend, finally showed her "sharp" nature.

Xia Meng used to think that Fang Yiwei was powerful, but after following Dai Zong on the shortcut of clinging to men, Fang Yiwei was "out of the crowd".

After that, a series of performances of this "Sister Weiwei", even Qin Fen was able to knock her out in person, which is really not worth mentioning.

However, this time he didn't succumb to Dai Zong's pressure to apologize, which is a bit interesting.

Weibo's sky-high resentment is even more interesting.

What kind of psychological changes she has, Xia Meng doesn't know, after all, she is not Huang Ying, and she doesn't care about this.

But she has an intuition that Fang Yiwei will definitely participate in "The Masked Singer", and she will show all her strength, even super level performance.

It's a bit of a flavor.

Xia Meng's participation in "The Masked Singer" was to slap Dai Zong and Fang Yiwei's face, and now halfway through the fight, Dai Zong is about to withdraw halfway, this is not happy, Fang Yiwei is going to take the stage directly, which gives Xia Meng a chance.

That's right, this is the level that you Fang Yiwei should have.

When the sisters of the past meet again, they can only be masked, and there is no regret about it.

can PK on the same stage and reproduce the moment of the past draft, which can be regarded as a general explanation of the past and future of the two.

Xia Meng was watching the tablet news as if no one was around, Qin Fen was sitting next to her, and across from Qin Fen sat a man who looked comfortable with no dead ends at 360 degrees.

Part of the reason why the owner of the night snack stall dares to do a single business is also because he looks kind to see the boss surrounded by a group of men in black.

Qin Fen and George Song didn't speak, they just looked at each other.

Leng Feng couldn't stand the gaze of these two men, so he simply turned around and walked away, so as not to be affected by the sporadic "sparks".

Qin Fen's bottom line Leng Feng is very clear, he was born in Feilaifeng, Chun'an Mansion, and later studied in Songjiang Mansion, and now he is a senior white-collar worker, there are too many people in Songjiang Mansion, it is really nothing, compared with Song Shao, it is too far behind.

Based on this, he was able to sit opposite Song Shao so calmly, and his momentum was not weak, Leng Feng had to start admiring Qin Fen.

At this time, Leng Feng saw Qin Fen and smiled.

The matchup is about to begin!

Sure enough, after the corners of Qin Fen's mouth curled, he said: "When you come to a city, you have to eat the local food of this city, don't go to those big hotels full of guests!" You have to come to this small street to eat the real local food. ”

When the boss Brother Xu and Sister-in-law Xu heard Qin Fen's words, they immediately stopped panicking, cut vegetables neatly, their waists were straight, and their eyes were bright.

Yes, it doesn't matter who you are, come to my stall to eat, and want to eat Songjiang's local dishes, then you don't have to say, this this food, who can compare to me!

Twenty or thirty years of hard work, this pot and spoonful is Lao Tzu's country.