super prodigal

Chapter 144 Must have just been cooked

The entertainment industry is full of strength, but Zhang Qiong will spend a huge amount of money to create a talent show, which is just a platform. Although Zhang Qiong is a bit stupid, he still understands the reason why thousands of fans can carry a boat, and it can also overturn it. Zhang Qiong temporarily decided to win all the exams and Yilin said, "You guys, put on a show for me on the spot."

Yilin and Jieying were a little flustered. Why should they be flustered? First, the two of them have never dated before. Temporary rehearsals required extremely high skills, and also required extremely strong tacit understanding and adaptability. Yilin and Jie Ying exchanged glances with each other twice, and said in an extremely inappropriate way, "Master Zhang, why don't we perform with you in a day or two after we finish rehearsing the show?"

Zhang Qiong tilted his head, "What?"

Jie Ying is familiar with Zhang Qiong, and he said, "It's like this, Master Zhang, we are afraid that the impromptu preparation of the show will fail, and you will be disappointed!"

Zhang Qiong rolled his eyes, turned his head, and after thinking for a while, he immediately waved his hand and said, "It's okay, you guys have to show me the most authentic side, I need to see it now, Yilin, don't you know how?" Are you singing?"

Yilin respectfully stood diagonally across from Zhang Qiong, nodded repeatedly, "Yes."

Zhang Qiong replied: "That's fine, you come to sing a song, everyone wins, don't you know how to play the guitar?"

Jieying immediately nodded and said, "Yes, I can play the guitar."

Zhang Qiong clapped his hands, "It's such a happy decision, Yilin, you come to sing, and you are all won to play the guitar. The two of you sing a guitar song together for me."

"..."

After Jieying and Yilin heard this, they looked at each other helplessly, but... well, Yilin seemed a little embarrassed, but with two stars with a signing fee of [-] million yuan, it must not be too much to sing a song temporarily for the old club to listen to. Yes, so Yilin stroked her hair with her white and tender hand, "Okay, I need to discuss with this singer who won everything."

Zhang Qiong snapped his fingers, "Okay, I'll give you 15 minutes to prepare, and I'll sit on this sofa and listen after 15 minutes."

"Yes Yes Yes."

"Alright, Young Master Zhang, please rest here for a while."

"Well, yes."

Zhang Qiong turned around and was invited to the tea room next door. A beautiful young girl invited Zhang Qiong to sit on a bamboo chair, then made Zhang Qiong a cup of hot tea, held it with both hands, and Zhang Qiong played with it With the mobile phone, he took the teacup with one hand and took a sip of the tea...

Not bad!

It is still the original recipe, the original taste, Zhang's Bijing tea tastes refreshing and moistens the lungs, and after taking a sip, I want to drink another sip. When Zhang Qiong drank all the tea, he opened his phone and posted on Weibo. The amount of attention, he was dumbfounded, "Fan attention, 2000 million!"

"I go!"

A sip of tea was sprayed out directly, how could it be like this, how could the number of fans' attention increase so quickly, just now it was only 600 million, and in just a few 10 minutes, it increased by another 400 million, he couldn't believe it, he I think there must be someone who wants to harm me, who is silently painting the powder for my king, why?
There are 150 million comments on the Weibo where I posted a pile of shit, and even more than 60 likes. Could it be that my shit is not ordinary shit, otherwise why is it so popular?
Zhang Qiong really doubts that the pattern of this shit is sweet and delicious!
OMG!

Zhang Qiong was really dissatisfied. After more than 150 million comments, he was pushed to the top. A comment was like this:
"Ah! Master Zhang's piece of shit is so warm and virtuous, with extremely soft lines. Look, it's yellow and brown, soft, and still warm, and it's smelling white. It must have just been cooked. ~~”

(End of this chapter)