When Chen Xing put on his clothes and went downstairs, many people also changed into suits in their cars.

Now it's a group of men in suits standing here, and the scene is quite bluffing.

Ah Wuli slapped him from behind Chen Xing, jumped out and said, "Wow, you are here, all the scenery on the scene today will be robbed by you." ”

Another person hurriedly said: "Aren't you afraid that Chen Xing is not handsome enough, there are big beauties on the other side." ”

"Beauty?" Chen Xing hurriedly asked, "How beautiful?" Is she prettier than Coney's sister? ”

He seemed to be thinking and stopped talking.

Chen Xing touched his freshly waxed hair, tidied up his clothes a little with his two hands, and asked confidently, "Say, how old is that beauty and how does she look?" ”

He still didn't speak, and looked at Chen Xing with a smile.

"What do you mean?"

Ah Wuli shook his eyes, and Chen Xing subconsciously followed him to look back.

Behind him stood a woman.

Hanikz also changed into a beautiful dress, with silver-white earrings, white and smooth skin, looking a bit like Audrey Hepburn in the Roman holiday, which is heartwarming.

But now it's Hepburn who rolls his eyes.

"Of course you're prettier than me, look at your stinky appearance, what do you want to do?"

“……”

I don't want to do anything, I just want to make a joke......

If you really want him to go to the bridesmaid opposite, Chen Xing doesn't have the courage to do it, he dares to contact some more open girls, but for some good girls who are traditional, he generally stays away.

Too much trouble.

So when he said these things in front of his new friends, he was completely bragging.

What do men do when they bump together, don't brag?

"You're going too?"

"Yes, I've seen Gu Zanli before, but I haven't been to her house yet."

Kony came over and said, "Chen Xing, have you ever eaten pilaf?" ”

"Not yet, someone wanted to invite me to eat before, but didn't I have to go to your house for dinner, so I didn't go, what, let's have pilaf at noon today? How about the taste. ”

"I think it's delicious, it should be to your liking, come, let's get in the car first."

Kony had seen many people from Sichuan Province when he was active in the mainland before, and the taste of pilaf was at least recognized by those people in Sichuan Province, but after all, individuals have their own tastes, and Kony was not sure if Chen Xing liked it.

Everyone drove to a restaurant.

This restaurant is not big, and there is not a single guest at noon today, but when Chen Xing and the others entered, they realized that all the tables at noon today were covered by Kony.

Small square tables that can only seat four people, with some seats crowded with four people, and a slightly fatter person sitting on one side.

After sitting in this way, there are two empty tables.

Kony had to accompany his other friends, Chen Xing sat with Mai Ba, whom he met when he sang yesterday, and it didn't take long for Hanikzi to come over.

Mai Ba's name is Kurban, and the fixed microphone for singing yesterday has been occupied by the two of him, the so-called sympathy, after singing, the two also added friends, and made an appointment to go again in a few days.

If there is little wheat, or people are not familiar with it, Chen Xing generally does not like to sing.

But after all, if you drink too much alcohol, your true nature will be exposed at once.

But this makes it easier to fit into their circle.

Chen Xing is very interested in the traditional songs of Western Xinjiang, and is inquiring with Kurban, and then collects them one by one on his music software. Hanikzi next to him remembered yesterday's incident and said.

"You guys went to sing yesterday? That's the bachelorette party I can't attend? ”

"Yes, it's a gathering of men!"

Chen Xing said immediately.

How did he know that rapping is pure singing, otherwise he would definitely not refuse Hanikzi to come over.

"I'm a good singer, I don't believe you ask Brother Kurban, you can really call me next time."

Kurban nodded and said:

"yes, it's a shame that there's one less microphone in there." Seeing Hanikzi glaring at him with his eyes, Kurban hurriedly said, "Jokes, jokes, Hani is very good at singing and dancing." ”

The people of Western Xinjiang dance very well, and it is absolutely no problem to be able to sing and dance well to describe them.

Singing yesterday, Chen Xing also saw it when he was in KTV.

If someone sings well, they will dance happily, and then the singer will occasionally dance and sing at the same time, although it is not a difficult dance, but you can see that the rhythm is very good.

So when Kurban said that Hanikzi danced very well, Chen Xing knew that she was really good at dancing.

Chen Xing can also dance.

It's mostly the kind in nightclubs, swaying to the rhythm.

At this time, the boss and the employees came up with pilaf, a large plate for each person, and there were many large pieces of meat in it, which smelled very fragrant and looked very appetizing.

Chen Xing deliberately went to wash his hands and came back, and when he saw this, he grabbed it with his hands first.

Then I realized that everyone was eating with a spoon.

"Isn't it pilaf?"

Hanikzi took the spoon and said as he ate: "If you want to grab it with your hands then we won't mind, a handful of rice, a little carrot, a piece of meat, it tastes very good, you try?" ”

Chen Xing glanced at the others, shook his head and said, "Forget it, I'll experience it next time." ”

In the future, when you come alone, you will experience the feeling of grasping with your hands.

If it's delicious, then Chen Xing will definitely come here for the second time.

Chen Xing also picked up the spoon and ate it.

Pilaf is very similar to fried rice, their rice grains are distinct, and the surface is very oily, but the feeling of eating is completely different, the rice of pilaf feels very full and moist, not as dry as fried rice.

There is also a hint of sweetness in the scent.

The meat is still Xijiang mutton, and the taste is very strong.

It tastes very refreshing, Chen Xing can only say this.

If he is recording a video, then the audience will probably not be able to hear Chen Xing speak again, and can only see him eating non-stop, as if he has forgotten that he is still recording a video.

A fat guy in a black down jacket glanced at Chen Xing from a distance several times before finally coming over and asking, "Hello, are you Chen Xing?" ”

Chen Xing looked over, and although he didn't know what the situation was, he still nodded and said, "Hello." ”

"It's really you, I'm your fan."

Really fake!

Chen Xing's heart flashed this sentence for the first time, but then he also knew that he probably had met a real fan.

I have to adapt to being a grandmother with 700,000 fans.

"Hello, fate, fate."

Chen Xing stood up and wanted to shake hands with him to show his respect, but his hand was about to stretch out, only to find that his hand had just grabbed the food, which was oily, so he immediately canceled the forward shake and made a feint.

He touched his nose.

"yes, I didn't even think it was really you, I confirmed it for a long time." The fat brother noticed the mark on Chen Xing's nose and felt that Chen Xing was worthy of being a person who could gain hundreds of thousands of fans in a few episodes of store visit videos, and he knew the effect of the show too well.

"Thank you, thank you, it's amazing to meet people who have followed me from so far away, thank you."

Chen Xing could only stretch out his left hand and shake it with him.

No way, the right hand is not very convenient.

"I'm also very happy to see you, our pilaf is okay, right?"

"Yes, yes, it's delicious."

This meal was ordered in advance by Konibek, and there were more than a dozen people, and the boss was also doing a small business, so it was unlikely that he would be free of charge, but each of him sent a thin-skinned steamed dumpling, especially a large one, which looked like a small bun.

The bread is full of meat.

After Hanikzi and the others left, he asked, "Are you still an anchor?" ”

"Take some videos and post them on the Internet, it's not a big anchor, I think it's strange to meet people who know me here, it's too far, and I'll have to go abroad if I drive a little further."

Hanikzi didn't know if he really believed it, so he nodded and said, "That's also very powerful." ”

Chen Xing took out his mobile phone and turned on the beep station.

Fans have skyrocketed again!

The number of followers has reached 780,000, and when he watched it yesterday, it was just over 71, and the number of fans increased by 60,000 in one night?

Could it really be that someone swiped fans for me?

I didn't do anything, did I?

can rise from 500,000 to 700,000, the biggest contributor is Chen Xing's real travel to the store video, these store visit video netizens seem to buy it, the maximum number of views can reach 3 million, and the number of likes is also very high.

Unlike the videos made by Chen Xing, his previous videos were often average, but there were a lot of coins, and so far, the most viewed travel video has not exceeded 3 million.

Could it be that yesterday's video went viral?

But he just responded to what Tongque said, and he really didn't expect this kind of video to refute rumors to become popular.

Click on the video to take a look.

1.8 million views.

This is a video sent out in the early hours of this morning, and now it's only about ten hours later, and there can be more than a million?

As soon as I clicked on it, the barrage was directly brushed out.

There are a lot of them in the center, but more barrages are still popping up from the right.

[Tell me how to go from secondary school to study abroad, online, etc., I'm in a hurry]

[This video is also known as, the legendary life of a well-known photographer]

[Honeycomb: What Treasure Traveler I Found]

[Crying, sisters, I was so moved by the story Chen Xing]

[Provincial stream: Shuangwen male protagonist]

I worked so hard to shoot works, shoot videos, and then go back and edit them myself, and each video had to be edited for most of the day, and then you told me that sitting in a chair and chatting with people can skyrocket fans?

Well?

Is it a problem of this class of netizens or my problem?

Chen Xing couldn't understand.

After eating, when everyone got in the car and set off for the bride's house, Chen Xing was thinking about this problem.

Not happy.

He panicked, you know.

It's been almost a year, and it has slowly risen to 500,000 fans, and their fans are very Buddhist, urging less and more literary and artistic youths, and often posting some poems in his videos, domestic or foreign, to show their artistic accomplishments.

The atmosphere in the private chat is also very good, and I feel that I am a little older than myself and very mature.

The younger ones are also asking Chen Xing whether he should travel full-time, how to make money when he is a traveling grandmother, and so on.

But what is it now?

His private chats are full of sharing his own stories.

Someone broke up with her boyfriend, then told a lot of stories about her and her boyfriend, and then asked Chen Xing if she would like to go to the Eiffel Tower to see it too, after all, they had a similar agreement before.

Chen Xing made a plan for him while eating pilaf.

Then the other side replied: "But I'm still a junior high school student, and I don't have any money." ”

“……”

You're looking for a guardian, aren't you?

There is also the fact that Tibet is not as beautiful as Chen Xing said, the grass is full of cow dung, the environment is not good at all, the air is smelly when you breathe, and it is all hyped up on the Internet.

Good guys, have you ever been to Tibet?

Cow dung has been picked up a long time ago, okay, this is one of the most precious resources in Tibet, will there be herdsmen as garbage?

Anyway, there are a lot of stories like this.

Chen Xing is another person who likes to read comments and private messages, and he got into the car in a daze.

Take another look at the attention.

Seven hundred and ninety thousand.

Didi.

A message from a friend who just added last night.

Tongque: Ten years of travel no one asks, once the story is known to the world?

Bronze Sparrow: You are the grandmother in the story area?

Chen Xing: There were a bunch of ghosts, snakes, and gods in the private chat, speechless.

Tongque: If you think like this, after you become popular, no one will steal your work to use it, which is also a good thing.

Chen Xing: No one in China dares to do this now, okay, I'm very busy today, let's talk about this matter another day, I'm really numb, I knew I wouldn't shoot those store visit videos.

Tongque: Okay, I think you can tell more stories and impact millions of fans.

Chen Xing: ......

I'm not an old man in my seventies or eighties, where do I get so many stories to tell?

Fortunately, I'm going to Paris, and it's estimated that after two months of precipitation, these fans should also calm down.

In a state of thought, the convoy stopped.

It's in place.

After Chen Xing got out of the car, he looked into the distance, and there was a grape trellis that could not be seen at a glance, and it was estimated that the family was growing grapes. Behind the convoy is a straight concrete road, and on the other side is still a grape trellis.

The middle is divided by a road, and on the top is a row of arched bridges in the shape of round arches, and the things on it don't know if it's a creeper or something, but there are pink flowers anyway.

This road has the style of a medieval manor like in the game.

But fortunately, the house in front did not continue this style, otherwise Chen Xing would really have to think carefully about what kind of identity the person living here is.

The house is a five-storey house with a beautiful ceiling.

Many people were waiting in front of the house, Kony went up to greet them with a smile on his face, Chen Xing stood with the others with his hands crossed, looked at the bride wearing a white wedding dress, covered her head, and couldn't see her face clearly, and then looked at the beautiful building.

Is this Uyghur architecture? Chen Xing thought in his heart.

The people around Chen Xing saw his trance-like eyes and explained: "The bride's father is the largest farmer in our county, growing grapes is his personal hobby, and the real money is the cotton field behind the house. ”

It turns out that we also have farmers in Huaxia.

Then he saw Kony lifting the white curtain covering the bride's face and kissing her on the forehead.

The bride is pretty good-looking.

Chen Xing thought to himself.

Then he showed an expression of admiration to Kony.

How did you do it, teach me.

I want to eat this soft rice too.

Happy Chinese New Year's Eve, I wish my 2023 works are on sale

(End of chapter)