[This advertisement is right in front of the door, everyone who comes in can see it, help, it is reasonable to suspect that Ling Wangxing brought us to show off his wife. 】

When the cameraman slightly placed the camera on the advertisement at the door, Ling Wangxing was already holding the brochure sent by the clerk and watching it.

The sunglasses he was wearing on his face blocked the upper half of his face, and the clerk was also a local, so he didn't seem to recognize Ling Wangxing, and the booklet was full of new and classic models in the store.

Ling Wangxing flipped through the booklet by himself, the cameraman pointed the camera at the booklet, everyone could see that his eyes fell on one of them, the camera was not aimed yet, but Ling Wangxing suddenly showed the booklet to the clerk and asked her how much it cost.

【？？？ Don't show us? 】

[Now hidden, Xia Zhizhu put it on, we can't see it yet!!] 】

The barrage couldn't see the necklace that Ling Wangxing asked, but he could hear the clerk's answer, and the price she answered was twice as expensive as a thousand yuan.

Xia Zhizhu's ceramic cup can still be exchanged for helping the boss work, and the necklace that Ling Wangxing has taken a fancy to is a little difficult.

Ling Wangxing guessed that such a situation might occur from the moment he stepped into this jewelry store, and he was not surprised to hear the clerk's answer, so he thanked him slightly, and walked out of the store with the cameraman.

The barrage was guessing that he had given up, and there were still people who had ideas on the barrage, although they knew that Ling Wangxing couldn't see it, they were still very positive.

Ling Wangxing walked out of the store and looked nearby, as if he was looking for something, the cameraman listened to the director's voice in the headset, and had to say hard: "Are you planning to give up?" Or is there something else in mind? ”

The other guests were preparing their own gifts, basically thinking about what to give, and most of the things they chose did not exceed 1,000 yuan, and even if they did, they would give up choosing something else after weighing the pros and cons.

The cameraman guessed that Ling Wangxing would be like this, and his stubborn voice was also due to the urging of the director in the headset.

Ling Wangxing looked like he was very difficult to approach, the cameraman was under a lot of pressure to follow him, Ling Wangxing couldn't find the target, turned around and walked towards the store next to him, and said "um" casually.

The cameraman looked confused, "um" does it mean to give up, or does it mean to have an idea?

It's a pity that Ling Wangxing didn't mean to give him an answer, the cameraman missed Xia Zhizhu very much at this time, as long as Ling Wangxing and Xia Zhizhu got together, they understood each other's thoughts inexplicably, and they didn't need others to guess and figure it out at all.

If Xia Zhizhu was there at this time, he would definitely be able to guess what this "um" meant.

Xia Zhizhu brand translator, every videographer who follows Ling Wangxing deserves it.

[Hahahahaha, obviously the cameraman's face is not revealed, but I seem to see his resentful aura. 】

[I don't know if it's an illusion of comparison, I think his aura in the C&S store is more constricted than now, is it because there is an advertisement for Xia Zhizhu in the store? ] 】

The barrage was full of "swallowing", and the sugar was swallowed to the extent that they would feel paranoia on any cp fan, but it felt normal on Ling Xia.

Ling Wangxing casually walked into a store, asked a few words with the people in the store, and after walking out, he took the cameraman in another direction, and everyone was so curious.

Ling Wangxing was holding his mobile phone to look at the navigation, and at the same time, he led the cameraman to the door of a narrow second-hand musical instrument store.

The cameraman suspected that he was in the wrong place, but he saw Ling Wangxing look at the storefront, put away his phone and walked in.

Videographer: "??? ”

Barrage also: "??? ”

What can I do with second-hand musical instruments?

Ling Wangxing wouldn't want to give Xia Zhizhu a gift for a second-hand musical instrument, right?

While everyone was speculating, a few barrages crossed without anyone noticing.

[It is known that Ling Wangxing can't give Xia Zhizhu a second-hand musical instrument, so what can this instrument be used for......]

[It can't be what I thought, right?] The moment he saw Ling Wangxing walk into the second-hand musical instrument store, a thought instantly popped up in his mind...... No way? This is even more incredible than giving Xia Zhizhu a second-hand musical instrument......]

The second-hand musical instrument store is small and inconspicuous throughout the street, and the cameraman followed him and saw all kinds of musical instruments hanging on the wall.

Ling Wangxing talked to the boss, his eyes fell on the second-hand guitar hanging on the wall, the boss took it down and let him try the feel, Ling Wangxing played a few melodies in his hand, tried other instruments, and finally bought a second-hand guitar for three hundred yuan.

The barrage is almost silly.

[Ling Wangxing can sing? Can play the guitar? Why don't I ever see him sing? Did any fans come out and talk about it? 】

[Fans are also circled! ] My brother has been acting since his debut, and he hasn't participated in variety shows much, let alone singing in any show!! 】

【…… It should be, he is quite proficient in playing the guitar twice, and other musical instruments will too, don't rich people develop hobbies from an early age, like his family's family background, he will definitely cultivate it. 】

But what did Ling Wangxing buy a second-hand guitar for?

Many people have a vague guess in their hearts, but they don't dare to post it on the barrage, and their hearts are inexplicably mentioned, because this guess is too unbelievable.

Even the cameraman couldn't take care of Ling Wangxing's daunting aura, and when he saw him walking out of the second-hand musical instrument store with a guitar, he couldn't help but ask, "Senior Ling...... Is it to sing? ”

Ling Wangxing bought a guitar and asked the store owner for a microphone and microphone stand, but he didn't charge for these two things, because Ling Wangxing said that he only used it for one afternoon, and he would return the guitar and microphone stand after using it.

The owner of the second-hand guitar shop looked at him twice, as well as the camera behind him, and nodded in agreement.

It is equivalent to Ling Wangxing spending 300 yuan to buy the right to use a second-hand guitar and microphone, I don't know if this price is expensive or not, anyway, no one cares about the price now.

The flow of people in the vicinity is much larger than that of the place where the program team recorded, and there are people coming and going, Ling Wangxing walked to the bustling central area, and when he heard the cameraman's words, he nodded casually: "What's the problem?" ”

The cameraman got a positive reply, and was stunned in shock, there is no problem, but this is Ling Wangxing, the gimmick that he can sing and is willing to sing in the show is enough to make the program team grateful to Dade, let alone do this kind of thing.

The videographer was shocked for a few seconds and struggled to close his long mouth: "Is it to buy that necklace?" ”

Ling Wangxing didn't say yes but didn't deny it, his voice was still lazy, with a bit of characteristic coldness: "Isn't there a saying that if you like someone, you have to give him the best." ”

There will definitely be better ones in the future, but at least for now, when it comes to gift-giving, he thinks that necklace is good.

When he said this, the cameraman's mouth opened again, and he didn't know whether to be shocked and liked first, or shocked that Ling Wangxing really wanted to do that, or simply surprised by this matter.

The barrage completely exploded.

【！！！！！！！ Is it really what I thought it would be? 】

[Ma Ma, should I envy Xia Zhizhu, or envy that necklace, or be excited to see my idol singing, help, I'm going to be fine. 】

[Every time I marvel at Ling Xia who loves too much and can't love more, the truth will slap me in the face!! I'm not afraid to slap me in the face, let the sugar come more violently! 】

[Woo woo aa Loving you is an instinct, an instinct engraved in the breath. 】

[Even Ling Wangxing will not be perfunctory if he has no money, he will only find a way to earn money to give Xia Zhizhu the best gift, see it, sisters, those who love you don't need you to save money for him. 】

The cameraman followed Ling Wangxing and saw him walk to the center of the square, the surrounding passers-by came and went, street singers are very common abroad, and there will also be night markets in China.

But all this was on Ling Wangxing, and the surprise on the cameraman's face couldn't be hidden.

He thought that he might not have woken up before he saw a scene that surprised him.

Ling Wangxing casually found an open place and plucked the strings of his guitar at will. Even in such a lively street, his aura is very powerful, and it will not make people ignore his existence, but like a natural spotlight, he is clearly different from ordinary people.

He was auditioning, even if people passing by cast their eyes at him, he would not feel uncomfortable, compared to such a scene, thousands, tens of thousands of people, no matter how loud the environment is, he has experienced it, and he will not even frown.

Ling Wangxing tried playing a few times, took out his mobile phone and clicked on the screen a few times, and then he heard him sing a song softly.

His voice condition is very good, and it is easy to bring into the play when he speaks lines, and he usually speaks lazily and lazily, which is enough to catch people.

At this time, he sang a song casually with a gentle voice, and the barrage in the entire live broadcast room was less, and he was completely immersed in the singing.

He finished singing most of the song before clicking on his phone.

The barrage seemed to come back to his senses at this time.

[Ahh It's really good! 】

[I heard how the gentle feeling broke, I was so happy that I fainted.] 】

[Mrs. is too flirtatious, seriously, the music world and the film industry do not conflict, Ling Wangxing really doesn't consider developing in both directions! ] 】

[Isn't this going down to earth to save the altar? Isn't this going down to earth to save the altar? 】

[Help, I'm already anxious about the future, apart from this time, will I ever have the chance to hear my brother sing in my life? 】

After the audition, Ling Wangxing adjusted the microphone and sang on the street casually, some people may be born to attract attention, Ling Wangxing has just started singing, and people passing by on the street have stopped for him.

He sings casually, his posture is also very casual, most of the songs he sings are domestic songs, and occasionally he sings a few English songs, most of the people on the side of the road can't understand it, but it does not prevent their footsteps from staying, and their eyes are attracted.

In just a few songs, the random cardboard box was stuffed with a lot of banknotes.

Gradually, more and more passers-by were attracted over, and the cameraman had to move his position so as not to be drowned in the crowd, and many people raised their mobile phones to take pictures, seemingly recognizing Ling Wangxing, covering their mouths and exclaiming.

The barrage has passed the initial shock stage, and they are all listening to the song carefully, if it weren't for the screen, they would all want to wave the glow stick.

Some viewers who came from other live broadcast rooms were shocked when they saw this picture, just like the cameraman's reaction at the beginning.

People kept coming in and running out from Ling Wangxing's live broadcast room to tell the world, and the hot search on Weibo instantly jumped to the top of the list, and even the cut of Ling Wangxing's singing was cut out after a while.

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Xia Zhizhu didn't listen to what was going on outside the window and followed the boss to learn to make ceramics, he cleaned very seriously, and the boss made an exception to teach him personally.

He sat on the stool next to him and instructed Xia Zhizhu what to do.

Making ceramics requires patience, and novices are easy to fail, Xia Zhizhu made several strange-shaped objects, the shape of the cup can not be seen at all, and the number of failures before and after is almost uncountable.

The boss also changed from the guidance in the early stage to standing on the sidelines, obviously Xia Zhizhu, a student with poor understanding, had exhausted his patience.

Xia Zhizhu himself is also a little anxious, making ceramic cups by himself is much more difficult than cleaning.

But he also knew that the more anxious he was, the more difficult it would be to do a good job, so he breathed a sigh of relief and patiently watched the arc of a cup slowly take shape in his hand.

Xia Zhizhu's heart was lifted, watching the shape of the cup approaching perfection little by little, he finally breathed a sigh of relief, when he made the second cup, he learned the experience of the first one, and it took far less time than the previous one.

The cameramen all stood a little farther away, not daring to disturb him at all.

The shapes of the two cups came out, and Xia Zhizhu asked the boss for the lettering machine again, and engrossed in carving their initials on the cups.

The boss had already gone to work on other things, and when he came back, he saw the ceramic cup that Xia Zhizhu had just made, and gave a thumbs up without hesitation: "The process is very difficult, and it is still very good to make." ”

Xia Zhizhu smiled and watched the boss take the ceramic cup to bake, as long as it was baked for two hours, it would be exactly the same as the usual ceramic cup.

But it's different, this pair of ceramic cups was made by Xia Zhizhu in an afternoon, and he used up all the money to help the boss clean up, not to mention, and failed many times in the middle to make it.

The time is almost afternoon, the sun in the distance is slanting westward, and the warm orange light is sprinkled on every pedestrian passing by, and on the landscape trees of the street, Xia Zhizhu sits on the chair at the door of the ceramic shop, waiting for the boss to bake the ceramic cup.

When I went back, the sun had set.

No wonder the program team gave an afternoon, and it was too difficult to prepare a gift carefully.

But Xia Zhizhu sat on the chair, blowing the breeze, and felt that the whole afternoon had become very meaningful.

The handmade gift was given to Ling Wangxing, as long as he thought about it, he felt irrepressibly happy, and his heart felt soaked in the warm hot spring.

When Xia Zhizhu got the pair of ceramic cups he made himself, the sky was already dark, and the lights were lit on the roadside, so he didn't need to take a taxi, and the program team sent a car to pick it up.

He was the last of all the guests to return.

All gathered in their yards, which were lit up and set up as bright as day, and a long dining table, each dish covered with a lid, keeping warm and creating suspense.

Seeing Xia Zhizhu carrying a bag and getting out of the car of the program team, the guests greeted him one after another, most of them came back early, and then were told that the others had not come back yet, and they had already finished watching a movie with a projector in Ling Wangxing and Xia Zhizhu's house.