The girl said that this singer is very interesting. During the competition, he dressed like a decadent young man and sang really well. After he finished singing, there was an interview with him. His dream was to retire early. He is a man in his twenties.

Do you think it’s funny that people who are 20 years old want to retire?

Zhou Xinmeng smiled and said to the girl, "Everyone's experience is different, Junyu. Didn't you still want to be a non-marriageist when you were in school? Now you are engaged."

Lu Junyu pouted her cute little mouth and said, "Did I do that voluntarily? It was a family marriage, okay? I was forced."

Zhou Xinmeng blinked and looked at her, "Really? Who knew that we were married to him? He excitedly took me to drink all night, but I still have your drunken recording."

Lu Yunyu felt embarrassed, so she started to tickle her, and the two girls started playing around in the room. The room was immediately filled with the laughter of the two girls.

After Zhou Xinmeng had eaten a late-night snack and washed up, she was lying on the bed alone in her room. She remembered the song just now and went to Penguin Music to search. Unexpectedly, it was actually there. It seemed that the program team was moving very quickly. After playing the song, she went on

After downloading, she played the music and started surfing the Internet.

She didn't feel too much about this song, but the melody and the singer's singing were so good that she couldn't help but sing it on repeat.

Her mother comes to visit her every few days. She cannot understand the longing in the song, but she is deeply touched by the warmth of the family. She is the only girl in their family, and is held in the palm of the family's hand. Without her,

Wanting something she can't get, what attracted her to this song was the singer's gentle voice.

As she listened to the song, she was a little curious about who could create such a song. She couldn't help but search for the singer. She thought that the person who could write such a song would not be too bad in character and should be someone with a warm heart.

people.

After seeing Zhang Yanfeng's stage photos, she felt that although he looked like a very decadent young man overall, there was light in his eyes, a very warm light.

"If he shaved off his beard and fixed his makeup, he would look handsome," she thought to herself as she looked at the photo.

But none of this had anything to do with her. She was just curious about him being able to create such songs because she liked songs. After seeing the photos, she continued to surf the Internet.

At this time, people on the Internet who have not slept are still rejoicing, because if you listen to this song alone at home, you may burst into tears, but surfing the Internet with the song is really unique.

I like the song "Where Are the Night Owls" in Super Talk, because this song has become a familiar acquaintance for migrant workers from all over the world, and everyone relieves their homesickness by talking about the mountains.

…

Half a year ago, Zhang Yanfeng was attacked by the Ming Shen Army and had to log out of Weibo. Later, he disappeared from the Internet.

The girls next door took the initiative to retreat because they couldn't find his account. After all, they didn't have any deep grudge against Zhang Yanfeng. They were just competing on the same stage, not to the point of fighting to the death.

Only the Shouwang people were left there to vent their anger. Later, when they saw a letter from home containing Chaohua, the president and a few key members went to kill Chaohua.

Then about 3,000 Shouwang people entered a letter home and began to fight for the right to speak. As a result, a group of young girls met a group of young men. Both their hand speed and language skills were completely destroyed.

Finally, the host of Chaohua said to the people of Shouwangzhong, "We are just fans of the song, not fans of Zhang Yanfeng. If you have a grudge against him, go out and turn left to find his Chaohua."

The Shou Wang Zong, who was beaten up and had no temper, had to quit. They had never been so angry at being so useless. The Shou Wang Zhong decided to write entries since they couldn't find him.

So the following entry came up: "Zhang Yanfeng, you have the ability to open Weibo to compete with us, have the ability to sing, have the ability to open Weibo?"

"Do you have the ability to sing and open Weibo? Don't hide and keep quiet. We know you are diving. If you are a man, go online. Go online. Go online quickly. Zhang Yanfeng, don't hide and keep silent."

"Do you have the ability to sing and open Weibo? Don't hide and keep silent. We know you are diving. If you are a man, go online. Get online. Get online quickly. Zhang Yanfeng, don't hide and keep silent."

More than 3,000 people changed their accounts frequently and the entry was on the list in a short time.

Those night owls who were still awake saw this entry and clicked in out of curiosity, and saw Zhang Yanfeng online all over the screen.

This group of lsps replied, "Thank you for your hard work, beauties. I just stopped by to check in and help you call him up. Zhang Yanfeng will be online soon. There are so many beauties waiting."

"I'm passing by too, and I'll call him for you. Zhang Yanfeng gets online quickly."

Slowly, more melon-eating people appeared in the entries.

"Zhang Yanfeng, this is your fault. You can't escape by hiding. Come out and take responsibility."

What was originally intended to be a slanderous entry for a person turned into a party for night owls to make fun of. What made the Shou Wangzhong people feel powerless was that there were too many passers-by and they could no longer control the situation, so they had no choice but to retreat.

At this time, Zhang Yanfeng had no idea about these things on the Internet because he was not online.

The next morning, as usual, he showed up at the breakfast shop on time at around nine o'clock wearing Tala slippers.

"Boss, it's the same as usual, here's a set of pancakes and fruits," he shouted to the inside out of habit.

The fat boss lady came out with a smile on her face, "Xiao Feng, we watched the show last night. You sang well and the song was touching. Our boss heard your song last night and immediately called my mother-in-law.

Hello on the phone, my mother-in-law was so happy when she received the call, thank you."

"Lady boss, you are too polite. I just wrote a song and didn't do anything else," Zhang Yanfeng said with a smile.

Then he took out his mobile phone to scan the code.

"I treat you to a meal today as a celebration for your appearance on TV. I was originally worried about how you would live without a job, but now I just hope that you can write more songs about caring for us workers and express our feelings." The boss lady interrupted forcefully.

Zhang Yanfeng scanned the QR code and refused to let him pay. Finally, he took the breakfast and pushed him all the way back to the store.

Zhang Yanfeng felt a little embarrassed. Under the firm attitude of the landlady, he had no choice but to take his breakfast and leave.

On the way back, he happened to meet an old man holding a bird cage covered with blue cloth in each hand. He walked over step by step. Zhang Yanfeng raised his left hand and said hello, "Uncle Li is walking the birds again."

"Take the little darlings out for a walk."

"Don't forget to help me find the birdcage I told you about."

"I already have an idea. When I find it, I'll tell you, will you still come to the old place to chat today?"

"I'll go back and have breakfast first. After eating, I'll go to the old place to find your brothers."
Chapter completed!