at first i just wanted to sing

Chapter 174 You are the wind, I am the sand

The elders in the village tried their best to invite Xu Xian's family of three to have dinner in their hometown.

The current Xu Xian is not to mention ten miles and eight villages, that is the glory of the county. He doesn't sing those songs, he just finds that girlfriend.

Anyway, they are old and rich. Some people also said that as long as they are willing to speak, these people in the village can be arranged for every family to live in villas, but those who say this are people from other villages. The elders in the family cursed to death.

At most, after the child graduates from college, Xu Xian can help arrange a job or something. As for the rest, I have no skills, so I can earn what I want.

Xu's father refused on the grounds that Xu Xian would go back to Beijing in the afternoon. It was only an hour and a half drive from his hometown to Greentown. After lunch, Xu's father sent Xu Xian to the high-speed rail station.

It's all assembled, so it's not easy to take it with you, so let's ride it when I bring Sister Nan home later.

When Xu Xian arrived in Yanjing and was picked up by Feng Nan, he hugged him in the car and gnawed.

When the two separated, Xu Xian said pitifully, "I didn't sleep well last night."

Feng Nan kissed Xu Xian comfortingly, "I slept peacefully, it's great that no one is bothering me."

Xu Xian is very resentful, why does he feel that he is still disgusted, a duplicity woman, let you know what tossing is when you get home.

But Xu Xian didn't have this chance, Feng Nan drove Xu Xian into another direction, Xu Xian: "Don't go home."

He was a little pity, he wanted to go home and hug his sister to act like a baby, and he was still thinking about how to propose.

Feng Nan: "Sisters are gathering."

Xu Xian pretended to be disappointed and sighed.

Feng Nan smiled and gave him a sideways glance. A boy of this age is really full of colors. If he doesn't have enough every day, he only leaves for one day. Everyone can see the thoughts on his face.

When he got downstairs to the restaurant opened by Chang Xin, Xu Xian was no different from usual. It was enough for the two of them to know about the affairs of the two of them, and it was better not to let others see it.

The two went upstairs, and the first thing they saw was Cheng Gengxin.

Cheng Gengxin looked very happy. When Feng Nan went in to say hello to Chang Xin and Gao Jingjing, Xu Xian asked, "You got it, and you smiled so wretchedly?"

Just look at this face, no matter how you look at it with a smile, it looks like a blooming flower, and you almost write the spring breeze on it.

Cheng Gengxin stopped laughing: "No."

Xu Xian: "Didn't you all sleep at other people's houses before?"

Cheng Gengxin was even more depressed: "Yeah, I wasn't allowed to go there after that, and I wasn't allowed to drink too much. I never had a chance to get drunk."

Xu Xian gave Cheng Gengxin an idea: "It must have been the last time I brought you back and you only cared about sleeping, which made people angry. Your emotional journey is really bumpy."

Cheng Gengxin waved his hand nonchalantly: "I'm used to it."

Then Cheng Gengxin changed the subject and laughed: "You don't know how popular my Optimus Prime is now. Many people want to make one like mine, but I just don't give them the blueprint."

The car Cheng Gengxin bought was to be painted with the same spray paint as Optimus Prime. Xu now gave him the design drawings, but Cheng Gengxin is not allowed to spread anymore. Others can imitate it, but you can’t make too many of the same. .

In fact, those who can do this are the children of rich families, and they are ordinary freight forwarders. Who would spend so much money to repaint the car, and use such good craftsmanship and materials.

Now Cheng Gengxin's Optimus Prime is definitely the most popular existence in the circle, but unfortunately, he can only look at it, or go up and sit, and definitely dare not drive out——

He didn't have a corresponding driver's license, and the car didn't have the formalities for getting on the road. If he really drove out, I believe he would be on the hot search list within two intersections.

But he has other goals today, "Also, tell me about the prototype of the Transformers, they can't all be big guys."

Xu Xian shook his head, "No."

Then said a few names.

Cheng Gengxin said confusedly: "What kind of car is the Tiger-10? Why haven't I heard of it before? It shouldn't be a miscellaneous brand."

Xu Xian said indifferently: "A helicopter gunship that has just entered service in the army."

Cheng Gengxin was dumbfounded: "This... I can't do it, even if someone sells it, I wouldn't dare to buy it."

Xu Xian: "You can also try other things."

Cheng Gengxin wasn't fooled this time, so he took out his phone and searched: "Why are there tanks, Xu Xian, you just want to trick me."

Xu Xian smiled and said, "You can buy the roadblock model, but you can't modify it."

Cheng Gengxin said suspiciously: "That car is not expensive, why can't it be modified."

Xu Xian: "That's a police car."

Cheng Gengxin was finally confirmed. Xu Xian was teasing him. He said that it was either a plane or a tank. The only thing that could be bought and modified, but it turned out that it really couldn’t be modified. Don’t talk about it on the road. If you don’t go out and spread the word, I’m afraid there will be someone Check him out.

Xu Xian didn't quarrel with Cheng Gengxin, he had to accompany Feng Nan, even if the two of them didn't talk, it felt great.

Chang Xin was chatting with Feng Nan about her makeup brand. Her face looked a little tired and haggard, but she was in good spirits. She should be enjoying this new career.

When it was time to eat dinner, Xu Xian seemed to hear that the wind was blowing again outside, so he went to the window to have a look, and it was true.

Gao Jingjing complained loudly: "There won't be another sandstorm."

Cheng Gengxin answered the words very intimately: "Then do you have to go to work tomorrow? I will pick you up."

Gao Jingjing didn't speak, probably because she was struggling with whether to go or not.

Don't go home and be bored, go ahead, in this weather, staying outside for a second will be devastating for her, if the sand hits her face, it will really hurt, it's not easy to maintain her skin.

Xu Xian ate the food, and said leisurely: "Although the sandstorm is quite annoying, but if you think about it from another angle, this is not a poignant love story."

Feng Nan and a few of her girlfriends knew Xu Xian's ability to write stories. As far as Datang Entertainment's major productions are concerned, each of them is Xu Xian's idea, and the chief screenwriter is Xu Xian's name.

Xu Xian said "Hi": "Forget about the story, it's all a vulgar routine. If you tell it, you will be scolded to death, but writing a song is still very simple."

Several people looked at Xu Xian, and Xu Xian said, "Don't look at me, this song has to be sung by men and women."

Chang Xin, Gao Jingjing, and Qiao Qiao looked at Feng Nan again. It was more suitable for these two people to sing in duet. The sweetness of their mouths could drown people.

Xu Xian shook his head: "I think it's more appropriate for Cheng Gengxin to sing this song."

Hearing that Xu Xian wanted Cheng Gengxin to sing, Gao Jingjing disdained: "Tch, what kind of songs can he sing at the level of singing with his little sister in the club?"

Cheng Gengxin took Gao Jingjing to the club. He should have been unable to lift his head in front of Gao Jingjing for the rest of his life. Cheng Gengxin shook his head and refused.

This self-knowledge is still there, until Xu Xian silently mouthed to him: "Men and women sing together."

Cheng Gengxin patted the table: "Who said I can't sing, there are millions of tuners if I can't sing well, Xu Xian, tell me, what's the name of the song."

Xu Xian took a mouthful of vegetables, his eyes narrowed like a fox: "You are Feng'er and I am Sha, does this name match the outside?"

　One problem with Xianxia is that there are many map thieves and many forces, and then they want to write an epic, which turns out to be another spicy chicken...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)