happy life of stars

"why me?"

"It's not who you are, I want to perform, and of course these chores belong to you."

Song Xian'er took the stick and the washbasin, and said, "How do you shout? I don't know how to do it."

"Stupid! Haven't you ever eaten pork and seen a pig running? You can say whatever you want to say on TV."

"Cut! You're smart! Do you just play nunchakus in the martial arts? How can you make money if you don't have some boulders on your chest and steel bars on your neck!"

"Next time, my cultivation is not enough, I want to live a few more years."

"Young master? You are useless!"

The two walked cursing and nagging, and many people were holding up their mobile phones to take pictures along the way. Of course, all the cameras were aimed at Song Xian'er, and almost none were aimed at Qin Shu, and all were incidental.

Come to bring a wide land, Qin Shu stopped, "It's right here! Go and yell."

Song Xian'er held the basin with a wooden stick, and knocked it slightly hard, the sound of "bang bang" was deafening.

I felt a little embarrassed, but also thought it was fun.

Pick up the wooden stick and hit it hard, the sound of "Kang Bang Bang" covered the noise, and instantly attracted everyone's attention.

Song Xian'er shouted:

"Come on, take a look, take a look!"

"Bang!"

"Do not miss passing through!"

"Bang!"

"There is a wonderful monkey show here. The monkeys have become smart, they can pick locks, and they can play nunchakus!"

"Bang!"

With black lines on Qin Shu's forehead, he whispered, "Little girl, don't go too far!"

Song Xian'er smiled provocatively, and whispered: "Little boy, I am here to attract the audience!"

Immediately ignoring Qin Shu, he continued to shout: "Everyone come and watch, the wonderful performance will definitely not let you down, and you can watch Monkey King without watching the show!"

"Bang!"

More and more people gathered around, forming a circle around them, and many of them recognized her.

Song Xian'er was not stage fright at all, she stood in the arena in a heroic manner, clasped her fists with both hands, and said: "Fathers and elders, today I will bring a monkey essence to perform in Guizhou. If the performance is wonderful, please give money to those who have money, and those who do not have money." Thank you everyone for holding a personal stage!"

"Okay! Definitely join us!" Several men responded, and they looked like old 'perverts'.

Someone took the lead and the others followed suit, and at the same time looked at the 'monkey spirit' Qin Shu with a smile.

Qin Shu's face was dark, the little girl is really fierce!

In order to complete the task, this time he surrendered.

(Bosses, give me some advice! Thank you!)

Chapter 12 Performance

"Bang!"

Song Xian'er tapped the washbasin vigorously, controlling the field more and more freely, and said with a smile: "Thank you for your support, and now the monkey show is officially started. 'Qin Monkey' will first bring you a nunchuck show, a warm welcome!"

"Papa..." Applause rang out.

Qin Shu was helpless, since it was already like this, he simply smashed the can, scratched his ear and scratched his cheek, and acted like a monkey.

"The old grandson is here!"

With a loud shout, he took out his nunchuck and started waving it.

"White Snake Spits Out Letters!"

"Invincible Hot Wheels!"

"Cross Slash!"

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The sound of whistling wind resounded on the spot, and every move was extraordinary in momentum and unparalleled in bravery.

"Good!..." The audience applauded, they didn't expect Qin Shu to play the nunchuck so well, and Song Xian'er next to him did the same.

Seeing her standing still, Qin Shu quickly winked. The scene was full of enthusiasm, and it was time for a reward.

Song Xian'er understood instantly. Holding the washbasin, she showed the payment QR code, bent over, with a sweet smile on her face, and walked slowly along the crowd.

The audience understood what it meant, some smiled and gave 1 yuan, some gave 5 yuan, and some gave 10 yuan, some scanned the code, and some didn't.

"Nunchuck is really good! Reward!" A big brother with a lovely soul put 50 yuan into the basin.

Song Xian'er understood very well, and said, "Thank you, big brother, for the reward, the boss is so generous!"

Turning around, there was more and more money in the washbasin, and the mobile phone on her body kept ringing, reminding her that funds had arrived.

The smile on Song Xian'er's beautiful face didn't stop, she probably counted, and received about 150 yuan in rewards in the first round.

Qin Shu stopped the performance, clasped his fists and said, "Thank you for your support. Next, we will perform some exciting performances. If you think it's okay, please support us a lot!"

"Qin Shu, what's the show?" Song Xian'er asked curiously.

"You'll find out later, I'm going to buy a radish."

Qin Shu took some money from the pot and ran to the vegetable market not far away to buy a big radish and a knife.

"Why are you buying radishes!" Song Xian'er was puzzled, and so were the audience.

Qin Shu smiled slightly, and without speaking, he used a knife to cut off a strip of radish about ten centimeters long, and asked Song Xianer to hold it.

"Why?" Song Xian'er was a little confused, but she still held it in her hand.

Qin Shu said loudly: "Everyone, I can break the radish in Song Xian'er's hand with a nunchuck, do you believe it or not?"

"I don't believe it! You only believe it after calling us!" The audience booed.

Song Xian'er finally understood, and firmly disagreed, if the nunchuck was hit in the hand, it would be so painful!