Stunning evil young man chasing his wife: strong love addiction

Chapter 880 Street Performing Arts (1)

Shen Xinyan squatted down, looked at the old man's legs, and asked, "Why are you lying on your stomach? Are your legs bad?"

After Shen Xinyan asked this question, the old man glanced at her cautiously, dodged his eyes, and waved his hand to drive away, "Is my leg good? What's the matter with you girl? Go, go, don't bother me to beg for food."

Shen Xinyan avoided the old man's waving hand and stood up with a displeased expression.

She gave the money anyway, so it's fine if the old lady doesn't appreciate it, but her attitude is so bad, it's really annoying.

Seeing that the old man was so energetic, Shen Xinyan glanced at her legs again.

She concluded that the old man was a liar, deliberately pretending to be disabled to deceive others.

There are such scammers all over the country. Shen Xinyan is not the savior, so she can't control so much.

In the end, Shen Xinyan only said to the old man before leaving: "You are quite old, why are you still pretending to cheat so much money? Are you going to leave it to your descendants? Then you are not afraid to give it to your descendants." Bring bad luck?"

After saying these words, Shen Xinyan quickly ran away before the old man lost his temper.

She was walking on the street alone, thinking about the old man begging just now.

That old man earns so much money lying on the street every day. Although it is a bit deceiving, I have to say that in this impoverished county, he earns a lot.

Shen Xinyan had this kind of thought, not because she wanted to beg, but because she was observing the "market" on the street.

After searching for so many days, but failed to find a suitable job, Shen Xinyan decided to become a street performer and use her talent to support herself.

Thinking of this, Shen Xinyan immediately started to act, looking for a suitable place to sing.

After searching for a while, I finally found that there was a farmer's market entrance and exit, with a lot of traffic, and it was a good place for singing.

After choosing the location, Shen Xinyan returned to the hotel, took her ukulele, and then bought a microphone with batteries installed, and thus started her "career" of street singing.

Facing so many strangers singing again, Shen Xinyan was a little nervous, but also a little excited.

She was worried that she would not perform well and no one would buy it, so before singing, she said a touching speech.

"Hello everyone, I am a wandering singer. I came here for the first time. Because of financial constraints, I had to come out to perform for a change of food. If anyone thinks that I sing well, please give some encouragement. I am very grateful .Next, I will bring you a song..."

Shen Xinyan adjusted the strings, played and sang.

She didn't want to expose herself too much, so she wore a mask and a peaked cap. Even though she covered her mouth, her singing was so shocking.

Hearing her singing, passers-by stopped and listened carefully, and many people took the initiative to put money on the plate in front of her.

After the plate was filled with money, Shen Xinyan stopped singing and bowed politely to the passers-by.

"Thank you for your support, I will continue to sing tomorrow."

After Shen Xinyan finished speaking, the crowd burst into applause.

"Little girl, you sing really well. I will come to listen to it tomorrow."

"What time will you come over tomorrow?"

"What instrument are you holding?"

"where are you come from?"

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Passers-by asked Shen Xinyan some questions they were interested in.

Shen Xinyan answered their questions while packing her things.

(End of this chapter)