Fans also struggled to stay from being pushed down and shouted, "We also look at the photos on the Internet......"

If you look closely, where is there anyone?

Looking back, Lian Qing had already pulled Zhou Xinglan away.

She muttered as she walked, "It seems that I will have to change places when I visit the park in the future." ”

For the Nth time, she regretted not deleting the photos taken by those little kids.

Lian Qing asked what had just happened, and after listening to Zhou Xinglan's words, she began to reflex her teeth itchy again.

Zhou Xinglan looked at her unhappy look, and felt a little dull and uncomfortable in her heart.

He whispered, "I'll make it clear to them next time, I'm sorry to bother you." ”

Lian Qing looked at him strangely: "What do you say?" ”

Zhou Xinglan raised her eyes and looked at her dying, and her whole person seemed to be in a very low mood: "Say they made a mistake, you are not my girlfriend." ”

Lian Qing's eyebrows raised: "If you say it, they will believe it?" ”

"Maybe those paparazzi are waiting for your words, and as soon as you clarified, they said that you messed with the relationship between men and women, and it was not your girlfriend who made someone's belly bigger!"

Zhou Xinglan was completely depressed, and even looked at Lian Qing gritting her teeth and touching her belly a little funny.

She said: "I figured that even if I ran a few more laps to get the vest line out, they would be able to pull me into a tire, right?" ”

Zhou Xinglan couldn't help it, and suppressed laughter overflowed from the mouth he was holding.

Lian Qing glanced at him depressedly: Laughing fart!

Zhou Xinglan laughed enough, and asked pitifully: "Then what should I do?" ”

Lianqing pouted: "Where do I know." ”

But I can't help but keep thinking about it.

Lianqing was depressed, and after returning home, she burned down a few tunes that Chen Nuo used with more content and made more than ten copies.

After doing this, she walked out of the room satisfied.

Zhou Xinglan frowned, and Lian Qing asked, "What are you thinking about singing?" ”

Chen Nuo was cheap, he didn't let Zhou Xinglan be a guest to listen to the song, so he had to let Zhou Xinglan sing on stage.

What to sing?

The song of the boy who rises in the wind will definitely not work, and the fans will get out of control.

That can only be a cover.

Zhou Xinglan lay on the table and said to Lianqing: "I have difficulty choosing, you can help me choose." ”

Lian Qing asked, "Male or female?" Treble bass? ”

Zhou Xinglan blinked: "It's all right." ”

Lian Qing suddenly thought of something: "Are you interested in singing English songs?" ”

Zhou Xinglan pursed her lips, as if she wanted to laugh: "Yes." ”

It's time to start the concert.

Jingwa generously gave Zhou Xinglan five tickets.

Lian Qing took two of them, one for her and one for Zhou Xinglan.

The remaining three were not given to anyone, and they were all in their pockets.

On the day of the concert, there was a crowd of people outside the venue, and after Zhou Xinglan entered through the special passage, Lian Qing walked out of the queue.

She walked over to the vendors selling supplies on the street.

It didn't take long for the hawkers to shout, "You can't buy it for ten yuan, you can't be fooled for ten yuan."

It's a few songs in English.

No one cared about it, but the waiting time in line was boring, and they didn't have anything else to do.

Those songs were still playing on a loop, and the strong presence of the loudspeakers couldn't be ignored.

Listening to it, it feels like I heard this song a few years or ten years ago.

It's a little familiar, but it's not so familiar, the lyrics seem to be remembered, and it seems that you can't sing it without the original song.

If it's completely unfamiliar or completely familiar, forget it, but it's just like this, and the most people who hear it can't help but keep thinking about it-

What kind of song is this?

I feel like the title of the song is on my lips, but I just can't say it!

Yikes! It's uncomfortable!