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Chapter 1307 Selling and singing (5)

In the evening, when Fang Zhiqiang and Huang Wanting went to the Central Square again, it was indeed quiet there, not much different from usual. Although there were people wandering in the distance, there were also a few who obviously looked like reporters. When they saw

When they came, they suddenly became excited and wanted to take pictures with their cameras. But Huang Wanting said calmly: I have said before that today's behavior is to fulfill the promise and help those in need. I hope everyone will not disturb you.

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The reporters could only put away their cameras in silence. Although Huang Wanting was the most popular hot spot, it was also a very troublesome hot spot. Even if they captured it and uploaded it to the Internet to create fresh and hot news, the problem is that it is probably more

Most of them attracted criticism from netizens. After all, their behavior disturbed Huang Wanting. So they could only walk aside angrily.

The sanitation worker was still waiting there, cleaning the street and looking to see if they had come. It was not until Huang Wanting and Fang Zhiqiang finally appeared that he breathed a sigh of relief and said excitedly: Girl, thank you. I don't know.

, I am too old to recognize people. Later I heard them say that you are a big star. How dare you be... I asked you to sing for my daughter.

Huang Wanting smiled and waved her hands: Uncle, that's a mistake. It's a complete misunderstanding. I just look like that star and sing a little bit. Think about it, which star is going to come out to sing? It's only one night here.

How much does it cost? If you go out to hold a concert, you can earn millions of dollars.

The sanitation worker was old and didn't understand these things. After hearing what she said, she started to believe it. Huang Wanting changed the subject and asked: Uncle, how is your daughter?

When he mentioned his daughter, the sanitation worker immediately forgot about Huang Wanting's identity: when he played a song to her, he could clearly see that he was energetic, as if he was listening attentively. I went to look for her again.

Doctor, the doctor also said that we can use this method to give her some benign stimulation to help her recover slowly.

Okay. Huang Wanting said with a smile, let's continue singing, uncle, prepare to record.

She didn't tell the sanitation worker that this was her last night of singing. But the sanitation worker probably could guess it. In addition, she and Fang Zhiqiang had already discussed it and planned to find a better hospital, even one abroad.

The sanitation worker's daughter was sent for treatment until she was completely cured.

Fang Zhiqiang picked up the guitar and began to play with the strings gently, while Huang Wanting began to sing lightly. Singing with heart and emotion is obviously different from singing with technique. Although the sanitation worker does not know much about music, he

He could also feel the touching part in Huang Wanting's singing, probably because he was thinking of his daughter again. The hand holding the phone was shaking a little, and there was a slight tear in the corner of his eye. He raised his hand and wiped it away gently.

Most of the fans are very obedient, and no one really bothers them. But this is a subway entrance, and there are usually a lot of people coming and going. There seem to be more people today. They all seem to be in a hurry, but when passing by

, obviously still able to pause, the expression on his face is also full of surprise and admiration, he is obviously a fan of Huang Wanting

They pretended to be passers-by and passed by, but they kept their promises and didn't bother them too much. They didn't even take out their mobile phones to take pictures. They just put the money in the guitar case, took a look, and then left. Huang Wanting was always there from beginning to end.

Then she would sing songs peacefully. When someone invested money, she would notice it and nod her head in thanks.

When she stopped to rest, Huang Wanting looked at Fang Zhiqiang: Today is the last night, do you want to sing for a while?

Fang Zhiqiang had no objection at all and nodded: OK, it would be good to make more money.

They sang until late that night. Finally, there were no more pedestrians at the subway entrance. Later, the sanitation workers had to leave and rush home. They said to them: You should go back early. It was windy at night and it was too cold for your body.

not good.

Let's go back. Huang Wanting smiled and waved goodbye to him. Although she wouldn't come back tomorrow, they would still meet, so Huang Wanting didn't say goodbye to him.

The two of them sang in the empty corner of the square for a while, and finally got tired. Huang Wanting yawned and said, "Why don't you buy some barbecue, let's sit here and eat, and then go back after finishing the meal?"

Fang Zhiqiang had no objection and ran to a barbecue stall not far away. After a while, he came back with a lot of barbecue skewers. The two of them found a corner to shelter from the wind. Because it was really cold, they could only sit next to each other.

Together, they happily ate skewers and chatted about their future plans. Since she could no longer sing, Huang Wanting could only consider moving to other places, or continue to run her own studio, train Xiao Wu and others, and then consider recruiting other newcomers.

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The two were chatting and laughing when they heard clear footsteps, walking very slowly but firmly this way. At first they didn't pay attention and just thought they were passers-by, but the footsteps kept coming to them, and then

Stopped.

Fang Zhiqiang thought he was a fan of Huang Wanting or a reporter, but when he looked up, what he saw was Li Xiaoxiao. The weather was very cold, but she was wearing thin clothes, and her lips were a little purple, as if she had been frozen for an unknown amount of time.

The skewer in Fang Zhiqiang's hand suddenly fell to the ground, and Huang Wanting also stopped and looked at Li Xiaoxiao silently.

Li Xiaoxiao also looked at them quietly. The two of them sat side by side, very close to each other. She even heard the content of their chat just now. They said one word to another, and it was very lively and very tacit understanding.

With two people like this together, no one could find anything wrong with them. At this moment, Li Xiaoxiao’s tired and scarred heart was finally completely broken. It turned out that it wasn’t as painful as imagined, maybe he died of a broken heart.

, you will no longer feel it.

Fang Zhiqiang was stunned for several seconds before he reacted: Xiaoxiao! He jumped up in surprise: Why are you here? Aren't you in Suzhou? Why did you come back so late? Is it cold?

Huang Wanting is more sensitive than Fang Zhiqiang, and she has realized that something is wrong with Li Xiaoxiao. These days, she has not asked too much about the relationship between Fang Zhiqiang and Li Xiaoxiao, but she can vaguely feel that the relationship between the two is not like before.

, something is changing.
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