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On the stage, Wang Xianxian was at a loss.

It seems that many people are happy to see female celebrities making embarrassment on stage, but her weakness has made black fans more unscrupulously carnival.

This is the booing sounds in the audience, which has caused some interference in my brother's singing.

The style of Pepsi superstars is too high. In order to enhance publicity, Pepsi has invested a lot of money on TVB and ATV to play Zhang Guozhen's concert promotional videos. The fans in it are all holding Pepsi advertisements and are also very classic in later generations.

The concert's album also begins with Pepsi's advertisement.

Pepsi's such a big fanfare really made the concert deeply rooted in people's hearts, but it also attracted enough negative emotions.

At this moment.

"Zira—"

A harsh sound rang out, and on the side of the stage, a figure dragging an electric guitar walked onto the stage step by step like a devil's minion.

The lights are bright and the figure is lengthened.

On the big screen, Director Wu, with a cold face, walked onto the stage with a handsome and overwhelming look.

Many people were attracted by this sudden change.

The sound of cheering was a little less obvious.

Wu Biwang has a strong aura, and the sound of guitar rubbing the ground makes people's teeth sore. A group of literary old aunts looked at Mr. Wu with a green eye.

Dingdang, the steps are firm and strong.

At the moment when Wang Xianxian was crying and was in desperate situation, she was anxious when she was baring her rabbit teeth, suddenly a thick and slender hand held her up her buttocks and held her high up to carry her from the moon boat.

Quiet.

The indignation of the crowd at the scene was frozen by Wu Xiaozu's sudden lifting.

Wang Pingping was stunned while baring the rabbit teeth-

His hands are so hot, so warm, so powerful...

The second I held myself, the whole world was still at this moment.

Music? Lighting? Stage?

Go to hell.

Looking at his half-closed gentle and affectionate eyes, Wang Pingping was drunk at this moment, burst into tears and laughed, and tears turned into the most beautiful smile flower on the corner of his mouth.

This man never disappoints her!

"I sing out of tune..." Just as it happened, the microphone turned on and the sound spread throughout the gymnasium.

"It doesn't matter."

Wu Xiaozu held Wang Pingping high, smiled and had a gentle look, slowly, slowly put him down, hugged him around his waist, and spoke softly.

"Some of it should always follow the wind, some of it enters the dream, some of it stays in my heart for a long time. So sometimes it is crazy, sometimes it is confused, and sometimes it is out of tune when singing.

Besides, who stipulates that there is only one definition of sound?

If every voice in the world has standards, then I would like to be the one who only likes your singing.”

What kind of state and situation is this?

On the big screen.

The makeup on Wang Zuxian's pretty face was already crying, but she was crying and laughing. Wu Xiaozu gently stroked her long black hair, her eyes were as tender as water, and her voice was low in magnetic.

At this moment, countless mothers' bodies became weaker... The more they panicked, the more they thought, the more they became, the more itchy they scratched, and they wanted to replace them.

Wu Xiaozu is like the sun, shining all maternal dopamine.

"Hi, dear.

Don't cry... It's not beautiful.

I missed the first eighteen years when you stumbled;

You will not be allowed to face the wind and rain alone again,

For you the rest of your life..."

Wu Xiaozu hugged Wang Pingping tightly in his arms, his head slightly tilted towards the audience, and the close-up of the big screen—

He has sharp expressions and deep eyes.

Wow!

The transformation of gentleness and hardness makes women and girls burst into full bloom!!

At this moment, Wu Xiaozu hugged Wang Zuxian in his arms and stood up, as if he wanted to use his body to block all the rumors. For his own woman, he was reluctant to face the criticisms of thousands of people.

"For you, even if you are enemies of the world!"

Wu Xiaozu thought hard about the Canadian electric eel's unruly and cool expression, shampooed and looked down with a monk's hair and fluttering provocative look, and hugged Wang Pingping in his arms with his hands, raising his voice.

"Now, we will breathe together, quiet and neatly. Then next - you scold me!" As he said that, he held up the guitar with his hand, and it looked like: You scold me, I want to accompaniment for your abuse!

Wu Xiaozu's voice was powerful and deafening. His eyes were staring around the entire venue, and the whole audience was silent.

Countless people looked at him with confusion, wanting to continue to make excuses, but found that this atmosphere could easily become the target of public criticism.

"So manly!"

The dancers next to them couldn't help but exclaim.

"Dun-" his fingers hooked the strings. Wu Buying Wang was also panicked at this moment. He was just as good as he would like to meet a mixed ball that he liked to listen to crosstalk and take on the next round!

"cough…"

There was a coughing sound next to him, and Wu Xiaozu was startled. His eyes were frivolous, and his elder brother Zhang Guozhen smiled with his aunt's face, looking at himself and Wang Pingping with pampering and comforting.

"Xiaoxian is not a professional singer. She came from the crew for my concert. Every time she practiced, she didn't complain about hardship or fatigue. Every time she rehearsal, she must be the one who left in the end..." My brother's voice

A little tired.

He is a real good person. He cannot tolerate being ashamed of others.

Think about it, every time I see Wang Zuxian and Wu Xiaozu leaving exhausted from the changing room, I look at Wang Xianxian who is huddled in Wu Xiaozu's arms at this time, he feels so distressed...

"Everyone makes me so sad...I really..." My brother also cried.

The fans at the scene also lowered their heads at this moment, feeling a little sorry for their brother. Many people began to self-examination.

They really can't tolerate their brother crying... He is always beautiful and laughing to the audience. It's the first time he saw him crying so sad.

The crying made Wu Biwang a little at a loss... He held Qinqin with one hand and hugged Niu with the other, but he really didn't hold his brother...

“When we were young, we wanted to distinguish right from wrong in everything.

With this era, with this society, and even with the people you love…”

Wu forced Wang to continue sprinkling chicken soup. He felt that he was about to become Anthony Robin, Carnegie and Chen Anzhi... Madan, he would not appear in the airport, station newspaper booths in the future, and then hang it on the TV.

A passionate speech?

I feel that Wang Jingze’s path is getting further and further!

“There are some things that are always aggressive and think that this is life. But, as time goes by, you will know, it’s just the restlessness of youth.

The moment you are not serious, don’t panic, don’t be aggressive, and don’t be more harsh on your loved ones, you will be really mature and your youth will be gone.”

In the audience, Lin Yanni, the two Hong Kong Island Wu Chuan Literary Women's Federation, nodded frequently, and their mouths were raised. The aunts collectively thought about youthfulness

Shi Nansheng was also thinking, smiling at the corners of his eyes, and was very moved.

Only Old Monster Xu was holding his hair with a strange look on his face. No matter how he heard it, he felt that Wu Xiaozu was scrubbing around the bush...

This was a stubborn person before, but now I know that both ends are blocked!

A director doesn’t direct the drama well and starts to study the psychology of success!

"Azu's culture is still high! I really want to cooperate with Azu once!"

Uncle Long next to him had a blushed face and a thick neck, his head was like pounding garlic, and his eyes were full of admiration! I especially thought about the desire of Mr. Baiyun, the old lady in Zhongzhong, yesterday, tomorrow, and tomorrow.

“…”

Tsui Hark looked at Uncle Long's black and shiny hair and pulled his hair hard... These few words showed that his culture was high??

All right!

He also felt that Wu Xiaozu said it well... Xu Zhenxiang Old Monster continued to listen to the chicken soup made from Wu's Wu Chicken and Baifeng Pills, and felt that he realized the truth...

On stage.

Wu Xiaozu gently held Wang Pingping's jade arm and held the piano in his hand. No matter how strong the wind and waves are, I will be able to shelter you from the wind and rain.

At this time, Wang Pingping produced dopamine from the back of his brain and impacted the entire chest cavity, forming a hot current to directly hit the pelvic cavity.

"I know that many people's abuse is a love for this song. But... Isn't making mistakes the most real expression?

The brother you love, the Nie Xiaoqian you love, the "A Chinese Ghost Story" you love, the love you love is itself an untraceable and unforgettable touch.
To be continued...