Chapter 285: Mortal Life (Part II)
When Le Chen, grandma, and uncle walked out of the back door of the welfare home, Murong Xue, who had already parked the car next to the door, hurriedly got out of the car to help with the luggage, she was wearing a very fashionable and beautiful white dress, with a pair of silver high heels, elegant temperament, fashionable and bright. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
Seeing her pure beauty, Le Chen's heart throbbed slightly for some reason, and then smiled bitterly, now he is really a layman, and he is moved when he sees a beauty.
Uncle and aunt, but directly petrified.
Chen Lele shouted in even more surprise: "It's Murong Xue...... ?!......" Then he quickly covered his mouth, and after Murong Xue approached, he blushed and lowered his head and looked secretly.
The suitcase was carried by her aunt Ms. Zheng, and Murong Xue came over to pick it up, Ms. Zheng was startled, and she was busy hiding the suitcase behind her, and stammered: "You, are you really Murong Xue? I, I like your songs very much!"
Seeing that her grandmother's face seemed to be a little excited, Le Chen saved it, Murong Xue is a big star on the Spring Festival Gala for three or four consecutive years, and it seems that her songs are popular all over the country this year.
Murong Xue sang "big songs" in the Spring Festival Gala, the so-called big songs refer to songs with a huge vocal range span, and even contain bel canto singing, those so-called pop stars, there are almost few who can sing good songs, but Murong Xue is one of the best, in Europe and the United States, although there is not much news about her, she will always be named "singer", which is essentially different from singers and singers.
Of course, Murong Xue has also released an album with pop tunes, so she will be shocked by countless fans, if you only sing the big song that the main theme of the Spring Festival Gala should have, no matter how beautiful the tune is, it is like a natural sound, I am afraid that there will not be so many young fans, including Shaqima, who also does not like to listen to big songs.
But Murong Xue's pop music album, which incorporated some of the singing skills of Da Ge into pop songs, caused a sensation in the entire music world, and her album is still at the top of the best-selling list, but all the income has to go to her original art troupe unit.
Murong Xue released that pop music album, and she was also encouraged by the head of the troupe to play tickets to generate income for the group, but in fact, she was not interested in singing pop songs.
However, if she hadn't finally been transferred to the Air Force, she might have had no choice but to retire from the army and enter the pop music scene under the persecution of that evil young man.
Therefore, in this life, going left to right may be a different fate.
And for grandma, uncle, aunt and Chen Lele, Murong Xue is absolutely old and young, no one expected that the singer on the stage of the Spring Festival Gala who dressed in a snow-white military uniform and interpreted the most beautiful female soldier with a natural voice would stand in front of them, in their feelings, Murong Xue is too far away, and the distant only belongs to the gorgeous stage on the TV screen, when the real person appears in front of them, they don't know how to accept it at all.
Murong Xue wanted to reach out and pick up the suitcase that her aunt was carrying, but how dare her aunt hide the suitcase behind her desperately, stammering and her face turned red, "You are really Teacher Murong Xue, you are more beautiful than the Spring Festival Gala." ”
Murong Xue looked at Le Chen with some embarrassment, she really didn't expect the chief's relatives to see her in this state, no different from ordinary fans, it was completely unexpected by her.
Le Chen rubbed his nose and coughed, "Okay, okay, Murong Xue is my friend, so let's take a photo together!"
The aunt immediately got carried away and applauded, forgetting all the restraints in front of Le Chen, the uncle was also blushing with excitement and rubbing his hands, Chen Lele was even more naughty and mischievous, and he didn't dare to look at Murong Xue with his head down.
Only grandma, after all, she is old, not to mention that Le Chen's gods and ghosts are a little acceptable in her heart, but now she is the most calm, when Murong Xue couldn't figure out Le Chen's mind a little numb, she smiled kindly and said: "Child, you are the idol of our family, I don't have any opinion on taking a photo with the old lady, right?" Ah, I am Le Chen's grandmother." ”
Murong Xue was startled, and hurriedly said, "Grandma, I don't dare to be!" Hurriedly supporting the old lady, although she was a little complicated when she saw Le Chen take out her mobile phone to take pictures in person, she still showed the brightest smile like taking photos with other fans.
"Chenchen, come, you have one too. Grandma smiled and beckoned to Le Chen, and said to Le Le: "Go to the welfare home and call you Aunt Lin, come and help take a family photo." ”
Le Chen was stunned, but she could only listen to her grandmother's words and stood over, standing beside her grandma with Murong Xue left and right, waiting for Dean Lin in the welfare home to trot out all the way, and was also startled when she saw Murong Xue standing beside her grandmother, but she didn't say anything, took the mobile phone handed by Lele, took a few photos of the family, and then diligently came to her grandmother's side.
Grandma smiled: "My eyes are no longer good and I can't see this, the children just say it's okay." ”
Le Chen took the phone and looked at it, and smiled at Dean Lin: "Thank you, Mr. Lin." He sent all the photos to Murong Xue.
Dean Lin hurriedly smiled and said that he was not welcome, and faintly heard that the young man in front of him was Mrs. Chen's lost nephew, who seemed to have a good identity, and it seemed that he was really friends, and Murong Xue was friends? That was Murong Xue was not fake, his eyes were not flowered, and at first he thought that he was looking at the wrong person, but now he must be Murong Xue, he is really temperamental, and he is even more beautiful than on the screen.
Watching Mr. Chen, Ms. Zheng, Lele and others get into the car, but Murong Xue got into the driver's seat, Dean Lin was even more surprised, this is really a very good personal relationship, Murong Xue drove in person? It's a big news when it gets out, and it will definitely be on the headlines of the entertainment section.
She helped her grandmother, watched the military business car slowly drive away, saw the old lady as if wiping tears, and couldn't help sighing, this person, are in the blessing and do not know the blessing, just say the old lady, the family is in and out of the high-ranking officials and nobles, I heard that there are more people with great backgrounds in the relatives, and the county magistrate has come to the old lady for the New Year this year. When you are old, if you can live like an old lady, you are willing to live for ten years?
But the old lady, as if she always remembered something, has not been very happy, maybe this is that every family has a scripture that is difficult to read, right?
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In the business car, the uncle and Ms. Zheng were very restrained and didn't talk much, and Chen Lele, who was like a monkey in Pingsuye, became extremely quiet.
Le Chen sat in the co-pilot, lest Murong Xue really be like her own follow-up driver, usually unaware, but now in front of her fans composed of her own family, Le Chen naturally has to pay attention.
Le Chen turned his head and pointed to a button next to his uncle's seat with a smile, "Uncle, you press that from the inside, yes, the partition will rise, and the front and back will be separated, we can't hear what you say, you and your aunt have a lot to say to Lele, talk about yours!"
"Ah, ah,......" The uncle agreed, but he was a little hesitant, thinking that this didn't seem to be good, Le Chen made a look at Murong Xue, Murong Xue understood, and clicked a few times on the center control panel, and the partition slowly rose. (To be continued.) )