Chapter 193
Hearing Manager Xiao's words, a group of OLs looked at each other in blank dismay, even Leng Qiuchan was shocked, Shi Fan can play the piano and guitar?But how could Tan Jingjing believe it? Wasn't it good if he didn't rap and sing just now?In her opinion, could it be that Shi Fan specially found someone to play the double reed to save face?But look at the manager's expression.

Shi Fan didn't want to show off his strengths just because he had nothing to do, but when he was about to refuse, Tan Jingjing said: "Deputy Minister Shi, if you really know how to play, please show us your skills. We are all looking forward to it."

"Shi Fan, if you really know how to play, show us your skills. Don't hide your talent. Excessive modesty is pride. As a deputy minister, you must always set an example for everyone." Leng Qiuchan said.

"Yeah, besides, everyone has sung it, but you haven't sung it yet, so play a song to open our eyes." The female publicists also echoed, a little bit disbelieving.

"It can't be fake, right? If it's true, why didn't he sing just now?" Someone questioned.

"Mr. Shi, you can see that everyone is looking forward to it, so you can play an eye-opening song for us." Manager Xiao said impatiently.

Everyone said that if he didn't sing, he would look deformed. Shi Fan waved his hands helplessly and said, "It's not bad to play a song, without an instrument."

"It's okay, we have the guitar." Manager Xiao immediately waved his hand to the waiter at the door and asked him to get the guitar, while he sat down on the chair next to him and said, "It's my honor to see Mr. Shi playing, Drinks are free today, everyone can drink whatever they want."

"Really, is it so exaggerated that even drinks are free?" The female publicists were all talking, looking at me and you, it doesn't feel real, everyone knows that drinking in a hotel is the big deal, Drinks are waived, but there is a lot of money. The more Manager Xiao behaves like this, the more curious they become.

Leng Qiuchan suddenly remembered that he carried the guitar on his back when he saved her, and immediately realized that he should really know how to play, but she couldn't believe that it was as miraculous as Manager Xiao said, to the point of thinking about it day and night. of.

Tan Jingjing looked at Shi Fan with her shoulders in her arms, her small mouth curled up slightly, a resident singer, who can play at best, how could it be any better.

Shi Fan didn't pay attention to their expressions. Only those who are not good like to prove themselves. When people reach a certain height, they don't bother to care about small things.

Time was running out, the waiter brought the guitar over, Shi Fan tried the sound test, and said: "Okay, since that's the case, I'll play a piece for everyone."

"Hurry up and play." The female publicists urged, and Leng Qiuchan hugged her shoulders with anticipation in her eyes.

"Zheng!" The guitar sounded, and Shi Fan played and sang "You at the Same Table" casually.

will you remember tomorrow
The diary you wrote yesterday

Do you still think about tomorrow
You who used to cry the most
Teachers can't remember
You who can't guess the problem

I also flipped pictures by accident
I just remembered you at the same table

……

This song, which was once popular in the streets and alleys, was played by Shi Fan on the guitar. The lazy and exciting tone made the female publicists' eyes widen, especially Manager Xiao, who listened to Shi Fan with his face in his hands. Playing, even those who are intoxicated will die.

The slightly hoarse voice wafts through the room, fascinating everyone gradually, reminding them unconsciously of the most memorable student days in their lives, recalling their deskmates, while most girls think of themselves as other people's deskmates, their own deskmates. Who was paid attention to and pursued by whom in the student days, let them unconsciously recall and reminisce along with the song, as if they were the girl in the song.

Can't help it, the female publicists looked at the man casually holding the guitar, their eyes became obsessed, and as the song deepened, little stars appeared in their eyes unconsciously.

who married the sentimental you

who read your diary

who put your long hair up
Who made your wedding dress...

Unknowingly, everyone is singing softly, everyone's expressions are devoted, and their small mouths are wriggling gently. At this moment, they are completely substituted into the artistic conception of the song, even Tan Jingjing is no exception. The wonderful artistic conception makes She temporarily forgot that she was here to punish Shi Fan, and unknowingly sang along with the song.

There was only one person who did not sing, and that was the black widow Leng Qiuchan, but her expression was very enjoyable and fascinated, and her pair of wonderful eyes kept turning around Shi Fan. It can be said that Shi Fan's performance today once again surpassed that of the black widow. Widow's cognition.

At the end of the song, whether it was Manager Xiao, the thin man, or the female publicists, they still enjoyed it and sang softly, obviously not getting over the rhyme of the song.

It wasn't until Leng Qiuchan's applause sounded that everyone suddenly woke up and couldn't help applauding. Many girls in public relations looked at Brother Fan, with little stars in their eyes. Listen well, the more you look at the deputy minister, the more manly he looks.

Some people are happy while others are unhappy. Tan Jingjing and her direct descendants are not happy. The smile on Minister Tan's face gradually froze after reacting. Originally, he wanted to kill him today to vent his anger. Fortunately, this guy invited the chairman , a guitar song overwhelmed her, making her so depressed that she was dying.

However, many female publicists don't understand Minister Tan's mood at the moment, and they are still calling for another song, and some directly omit the vice and call it Minister Shi. Tan Jingjing's ears are even harsher, her face is so cold that she is almost freezing .

"Mr. Shi, one more song."

"Yes, Minister Shi has another song!"

"Please, one more song."

Everyone was urging, Shi Fan didn't want to show off in front of them, so he used the excuse to go to the bathroom, threw the guitar to Manager Xiao, turned and walked out of the room.

Tan Jingjing winked at Hu Liying over there, and just wanted to come over to take the opportunity to toast him a few glasses, but when she saw that Shi Fan had left, her chest rose and fell with anger.

Shi Fan came to the corridor and took out his mobile phone. As soon as he opened WeChat, he saw the two sisters urging to watch a TV series.

"Well, sisters Long, how is your membership development going?" Shi Fan asked.

"Already considering candidates, but to develop members, we must first understand more about it, so we can explain it to others." Bo Tingxin said.

"Smart!" Shi Fan nodded, "Sister Long, who do you want to develop?"

"I want to develop my aunt. It's best to fool her. I have the best relationship with her. I guess she also likes watching TV dramas." Bo Ting said triumphantly.

"Who? Your aunt? Who is your aunt?" Shi Fan looked surprised.

"Oh, it's the Dragon King of the North Sea. She is my father's younger sister. What is it if she isn't an aunt?" Ao Tingxin pouted, thinking that you are too ignorant, not even the famous and beautiful Dragon King of the North Sea with red hair. Know.

(End of this chapter)

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