my wife is a showman

Chapter 109 Yigao is bold and his writing is flowing like a fountain
Papa Ma waved to Xu Lang.

"Little brother, come on, let's show off our momentum."

"I really can't do it. Only when I have more than a billion dollars can I sing with momentum."

Xu Lang really doesn’t want to sing, okay?

Papa Ma raised his index finger and shook it, and began to give a speech on starting a business.

"No, a man can't say no, even if it's really no, you have to grit your teeth and say I can do it. Always remember that a man's mind is stretched by grievances, and he has to be crazy if he wants to succeed."

Xu Lang: WTF
what with what?
You must be drinking too much.

Zhang Yuhan felt that Xu Lang sang well just now, so why is he being cowardly now?

He has known Xu Lang for a while, and he thinks this kid is not bad, if he refuses again, it will cause everyone's disgust, that's how interpersonal communication is.

"Hurry up and try to overwhelm the old horse."

After speaking, he pushed Xu Lang up.

Xu Lang was speechless. If your attitude is not correct, you are disrespecting others. He had no choice but to pick up the microphone and said with a smile: "I hope Mr. Ma can give me some advice."

"Let go of singing, it doesn't matter, I'm not a professional either." Martell was very forthright and quite proud.

"Let's start." Mackay asked.

"Start." Martell waved his hand.

"Thank you...Mom!"

The ultra-fast allegro erhu soundtrack sounded, exciting and exciting.

Papa Ma raised the hand holding the cigar in a gesture of pride.

"Drink mother/a bowl of wine before leaving,

Whole body/is/courageous... valiant,

Hatoyama hosted a banquet / made friends with me,
Thousands of cups/meetings/entertainment,

The season is not good/the wind and snow come suddenly,
Mom should keep warm/always keep in mind

...Ooo...Ooooo..."

"it is good!"

Everyone shouted in unison, the applause was thunderous, and they were very supportive. Papa Ma really sang the courageous grand master spirit of Yigao Ren.

Everyone looked at Xu Lang worriedly, and there was a difficult line to sing later, it was fast and long, and it was difficult to breathe.

I saw him with his head held high, his eyes wide open, his right hand was on the microphone, and his left hand was raised to follow the rhythm. Fan Er came out immediately.

He followed his mother to watch the original drama, which seems to be the feeling.

Since you want to play, you have to play a full set.

"Xiao Tiemei went out to sell goods/see... the weather,
The current accounts must be well kept,
When you are sleepy / watch out for door guards / wild dogs / when you are bored, wait for the magpie to sing on the branch...Ooo...Ooooo...

Things at home / you run around,
I want to share with /milk...milk/...sorrow...sorrow...Ou...Ou..."

"Okay, cow!"

The crowd continued to cheer.

"Perfit." Papa Ma bit the cigar with a thick wrist in his mouth and applauded hastily.

Xu Lang sang very hard and almost broke his voice, but the momentum was real.

"One more time, one more time."

The big stars were astonished by Papa Ma's billions, and their blood was surging, and the billions were still unfinished.

"One good thing is enough, I wish everyone a happy new year, come on, drink and drink."

Papa Ma smiled and refused, extinguishing everyone's imagination.

He raised his wine glass and clinked glasses with Xu Lang, and then clinked glasses with everyone one by one, very close to each other.

Xu Lang glared at Tang Sinuo, she took advantage of the crowd to go to Pan Ma's father, and actually blew him a kiss, she was so daring.

Before leaving, Papa Ma patted Xu Lang on the shoulder and said, "You can sing the magpie singing the branch very well, but I'm always out of breath."

"I don't smoke, I run every day to practice breathing, and my lung capacity is not bad."

"Do you feel that you have been sublimated and have more confidence in the future?"

"That's true. After all, performing on the same stage with you, it feels like I have opened up the two channels of Ren and Du. I am very energetic. Thank you very much for your encouragement. I will go forward."

"come on."

After Papa Ma and Brother Hua left, the atmosphere in the room cooled down a lot. Ma Ke and Zhang Yuhan went to visit, probably from the 25th floor.

Tang Sinuo didn't want to go, so he and Xu Lang stayed with Yaya, waiting for the fireworks show.

"It's four o'clock."

Everyone went to the balcony one after another, Xu Lang stood in front of the window with Yaya in his arms.

On the square outside the window, the fireworks are bright and dazzling, and it is another new year.

Festive songs are also playing from the speakers in the room.

"Listen to the sound of gongs and drums, and send off the old year. You can see that everyone is happy and happy..."

Taking advantage of everyone's attention on the fireworks, Tang Sinuo leaned over and kissed Xu Lang hard.

Xu Yaya was dumbfounded on the spot.

With a loud cry, he put his arms around Xu Lang's neck and said, "This is my daddy, this is my daddy, beat me up..."

She pushed Tang Sinuo away, almost scratching her beautiful face.

Tang Sinuo was so frightened that she hurriedly ran away, she was too involved tonight, she didn't expect Yaya's reaction to be so strong.

Not long after she lost her mother, Yaya would not allow others to take her father away.

Worried that everyone noticed, Xu Lang hugged Yaya and went to the room to coax her.

When he came out, Tang Sinuo was already gone.

"Where is she?" Xu Lang asked the bartender.

"An aunt came over just now and took her away."

"What does it look like?" Xu Lang was worried.

"What's your name, Sister Tao? She looked very angry and said that Tang Sinuo's phone was turned off all night."

"Oh, I see, thank you!"

When the fireworks show ends, it's time to end.

Although this event will last until dawn, Xu Lang is not interested in staying any longer, and he doesn't know many people, so it's meaningless to visit the house to pay New Year's greetings, and Yaya is also tired.

He hugged the sleeping Yaya and took a taxi home.

After taking care of his daughter to sleep, he committed the old problem of writing again. He walked back and forth in the room like ants on a hot pot, and his mind was full of the story of "Soulbreaker".

He turned on his phone and read the original text again, then sat in front of the computer and began to write the outline of the plot.

It was almost four o'clock when the [-]-word outline was finished.

He went to bed, tossed and turned, and got up again to revise and even draft the script.

"Broken Gun"

1. EXT - STREET - DAY, (subtitles 1860)
In front of an inn, gongs and drums blared, firecrackers blared, and a lion dance team was performing.

Sand Dragon stood in front of the door and greeted the guests.

……

Xu Lang fell asleep at 05:30, got up at 4000 o'clock, and was drinking porridge while typing out the outline. The script was only [-] words long, and he couldn't show it to others.

In the afternoon, I have to fly to Haizhou to go to the cinema with Shi Shi and the others.

Then he took a taxi to Shi Jin's house first, and forcibly found four bottles of Feitian Moutai from his wine cabinet, and went to the big brother's house to pay New Year's greetings, he couldn't be empty-handed.

"You are praying for a broken year, and the gift you brought is not worth what you took away." Shi Jin was upset.

"Zhao Xiaoyang has already bought gifts for my ya ya, what's a few bottles of wine?" Xu Lang said, snatching the Land Rover's car keys from him.

"Hurry up and send me the car, there will be a game tonight, will you go?" Shi Jin asked.

"Your game was too low-end."

"Bullshit, can you play some high-end game? Don't brag about the year you spent at the Jingzhou Hotel last night."

"It's true, Beijing opera with Martell."

"How the hell am I still discussing the general trend of the world with Tebuke?"

It's just bragging, who is Shi Jin afraid of?

Xu Lang took out the video that Tang Sinuo and Ma Ke had sent him, clicked on it and gave Shi Jin a glance.

"Holy shit, shit, big brother, you're so awesome, you really play dirt in low-end rounds, and Beijing opera in high-end rounds."

Shi Jin was once again convinced by Xu Langzhen, this guy's ascent speed was simply faster than a rocket.

But Xu Lang knew that it was useless.

That is to say, it was lively and lively, other than that, as before, he still had to rely on his own ability to break through the world.

　Thank you Oda Kiri Ningning for your reward. This is an old reader who has been following me for a long time. Thank you for your continuous encouragement, and thank you for your recommendation tickets.

　　
　
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