Hey, by the way, why doesn't she have a number plate? Isn't she really a contestant? So why was she able to get here? Still sitting by your side all the time?

Wang Fan now feels that the whole person is not very good, and his brain feels a little unable to turn. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

No, isn't this room still some distance from the studio? Besides, even if you appear outside the studio, you won't be able to hear anything if you don't go inside.

How did she know what she was talking about?

Looking at the big stunned words written on Wang Fan's face, the little girl said with infinite contempt: "What's the big deal, isn't it just to come and put on makeup?" There's a powder room next to it, and I don't want to go there yet! ”

Gotcha, it's on tsundere mode again.

It seems that she is still a girl with a lot of background, forget it, my brother can't be provoked, can't he hide?

Since the little girl stopped crying, Wang Fan didn't plan to stay anymore, but Song Qingshan was still waiting outside!

"Hey, who is that, you can't go, I haven't finished talking yet!" The little girl grabbed Wang Fan, who was about to leave, and said seriously.

Brother doesn't call for feeding, and there's no need for brother to stay and listen to your nonsense.

For a period of time, the agility fruits that have been refreshed in the Chengshen space are not eaten in vain. If the little girl wants to hold Wang Fan, she has to have that ability!

As early as when the little girl just had that sense of action, Wang Fan avoided it early. There was no doubt that the little girl grabbed a blank shot. It's just a coincidence that the little girl who lost her center of gravity fell in the direction of the dressing table.

If it is smashed now, it is estimated that the immature face of this little girl will be completely broken.

Although this little girl doesn't speak very well, Wang Fan can't just watch her fall! If something happens, your conscience will be condemned.

In desperation, Wang Fan stepped forward with an arrow, blocked the little girl's head with his right hand, hugged her waist with his left hand, and then suddenly pulled the little girl back into his arms.

Wang Fan, who was afraid of getting into trouble, put the frightened little girl lightly behind the chair, and flashed out in a dashing manner.

With a wave of the sleeve, there is not a single cloud.

The whole thing happened may seem a little verbose, but in reality, it was only in a few seconds.

By the time the little girl came to her senses and began to look for Wang Fan, Wang Fan had already disappeared for a long time. At this moment, Wang Fan is eating with Song Qingshan!

"Xiaofan, tonight in your live broadcast room, it will definitely be popular again." Song Qingshan drank a little wine and said with great envy.

"No matter how popular it is, it can't pass the 150,000 online mark! As for the reward money, I estimate that with Brother Song's net worth, he can't look down on it. So, there is nothing to envy. Xiao Fan said indifferently.

Regarding Song Qingshan's family background, Wang Fan understood it clearly during this time.

The strength of the Song Qingshan family does not seem to be as good as the cattle of the four major families in Beiping. However, this does not mean that Song Qingshan's family background is very simple.

On the contrary, Song Qingshan's family once had a glorious history in Beiping. The old man in the family also served as the deputy state-level leader of this Chinese country.

It's just that since the death of the old man in their family, his father has been mixed up until now, and he is just a deputy minister. In the eyes of outsiders, he may already be regarded as a very big official, and it can basically be said that if he climbs two levels higher, he is at the same level as his old man.

But in this intricate officialdom, there is no backer behind him, and the age is also there, how difficult it is to climb two more levels.

The most important thing is that the eldest of the two sons chose to do business, and the second one was idle all day long, and none of the sons were willing to come out and continue to follow their old path.

For this matter, I have argued, quarreled, and even used force, but it was in vain. In the end, I think about it, forget it, life is alive, just be happy alive! No family can always win.

Fortunately, the eldest son is angry, and he has done a good job in business, and the company he founded has squeezed into the world's top 500, which can be regarded as a comfort to his old man.

It's just that the youngest son Song Qingshan is a piece of his old man's heart.

Forget it, children and grandchildren have their own children and grandchildren! Even if they break their hearts, they may not be grateful.

"Did you hear me?" Song Qingshan stretched out his hand and dangled in front of Wang Fan's eyes, and asked angrily.

"Oh, what?" Wang Fan asked rhetorically.

I really convinced you, and you were distracted when talking to me, and you still asked me so justifiably?

Song Qingshan was speechless, shook his head helplessly, repeated what he said before, and said, "I'm not talking about those rewards, I'm talking about popularity!" ”

Song Qingshan also specially accentuated the word popularity.

Wang Fan knew what Song Qingshan meant, the second generation of officials like Song Qingshan was also a person of the rich generation, and what he cared about was not money, but recognition.

A psychology that needs to be recognized by the public.

Regarding the popularity of Wang Fan's live broadcast room, he was envious in his heart. Only when everyone recognizes you will come in to cheer you on, reward you, and cheer you up.

And these are what he envies, what he does not have.

"I know, how did you sing the song I gave you last time?" Wang Fan pretended to be careless and said.

Song Qingshan, Wang Fan has already regarded him as his brother.

"Don't mention it, do you think I don't have the talent to sing, why can't I sing such a good song?" Song Qingshan said dejectedly.

Song Qingshan's words made Wang Fan stunned slightly. No, I chose a song for him based on his voice!

As far as Song Qingshan's singing voice is concerned, there is a feeling of Wu Bai in his previous life, and logically speaking, when that song is sung by him, the taste will definitely not be much different.

But why can't he sing that way when he says himself? originally thought that if there was a chance in the future, Brother Song would also be pulled into the entertainment industry, and if he didn't sing other people's songs, he would sing Wu Bai's for him.

It's okay now, now Song Qingshan suddenly came out with such a sentence.

"Since you can't sing that song, I'll go back and change it with you. We'll go to the studio tomorrow and see what your problem is. Wang Fan said with a frown.

"What's so embarrassing! Why don't we go now? Song Qingshan was polite a second ago, and the back was revealed.

He also stood up excitedly, wanting to pull Wang Fan over quickly.

", don't you look at it, what time is it!" Wang Fan kicked him unceremoniously and scolded with a smile.

Song Qingshan looked at the sky, and it was indeed not early, so he didn't urge anymore. It's better to sit back and calm down!