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(Are you really not thinking about the second album? It is very promising to be a singer with your talent)

Looking away from the paper, Lin Qingyan looked into Sister Ling's eyes and said sincerely: "Sister Ling, you can experience different lives with different people. Acting must be a very interesting thing. I'm actually not suitable to be a singer ."

(Sister Ling, you can experience different lives with different people. Acting must be a very interesting thing. Actually, I am not suitable to be a singer)

"Singers need to show themselves to the audience, convey the emotions that the singing voice wants to express, and must devote themselves wholeheartedly. Sometimes, they need to use exaggerated () facial expressions (to) achieve (to) achieve, and sometimes they are too real. This (this) Very contradictory."

Sister Ling opened her mouth, but stopped talking.

"I know what you want to say. You want to say that I shouldn't be so harsh on myself, but Sister Ling can't even persuade herself. How can she infect the audience? I know the trend of Yijia, and I don't want to follow 'cháo flow' depends on fans' love and their money."

(I know what you're going to say, you want to say that I don't have to be so harsh on myself, but Sister Ling, I can't even convince myself, how can I infect the audience. I know the current trend, I don't want to follow the trend, rely on Fans love to cheat their money)

"I can be a singer (not) worse than others, but I (yes) will definitely not be happy."

Sister Ling was persuaded by her, and she kissed her forehead: "Okay, okay, just make yourself happy, miss."

Lin Qingyan breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that her serious nonsense had moved Sister Ling, looking at her eldest sister who had always cared about her sincerely, she stuck out her tongue in apology.

She doesn't know what personality Xun Ning likes, but she will definitely not like the idle second generation ancestor.

She will work hard in the direction she likes.

After a vigorous week, the third issue of "Huaxia Jiyi" was launched.

At the beginning of the show, Brother Bin and all the female guests stood at the entrance of Liuyan Village.

Brother Bin: "Today, there will be a special guest, a very mysterious guest, you are absolutely unexpected."

When he was talking about mystery, the camera showed Lin Qingyan, she looked confused.

Brother Bin smiled and said, "You can guess."

Zhou Jing was the first to speak: "Let us wait here, it must be a respected senior."

Brother Bin shook his finger: "You are younger than most of you."

A trace of dissatisfaction flashed across Dong Xiaoyi's eyes, the entertainment industry is a place where seniority is very serious.

Chen Minyi: "What do you do?"

Han Ying guessed: "Is it Teacher Zhao's granddaughter?"

The smooth long show trembled, and Jiang Huanxuan nodded in agreement.

Brother Bin looked at Lin Qingyan and Xun Ning who did not speak.

Xun Ning smiled apologetically: "I can't guess."

Lin Qingyan shook her head: "I can't guess either."

Brother Bin laughed and said, "You'll find out in a while."

When the logo of the flying car came into view, Zhou Jing opened his mouth wide without the burden of being an idol, and all the guests became more and more curious about who was coming.

The black Bentley came to a steady stop, the driver got out of the car and the gentleman opened the door, stepping on the red carpet with his slender, fair legs in high heels.

During the grand march, Princess Christina of Denmark got off the car lightly in a little black dress.

Whether they knew her identity or not, everyone had incredible expressions on their faces.

People who don't know don't need to speak, they can understand something naturally from the temperament, the invisible aura.

Christina walked gracefully in front of everyone.

Brother Bin held her fair fingertips and kissed her hand lightly as a salute.

She hugged the female guests face to face one by one, facing Lin Qingyan's surprise, she said something with a mischievous smile in her clear blue eyes.

The program team was very considerate, and some playful cursive Chinese bouncing around: I'm here to find you.

After being surprised, Lin Qingyan was of course very happy to see her good friend, and chatted with her.

"~"

Suddenly, the vigorous marching song changed and played a naughty turn, and then there was a familiar prelude to the audience, and the scene was quickly reversed, returning to the scene where Bentley just arrived.

Ding Dang version of "Across the Ocean to See You".

"For you, I spent half a year's savings traveling across the ocean to see you"

The Bentley logo came into view.

"For this reunion, I even practiced my breathing when we met"

The little blonde beauty stood on the red carpet.

"Words have never been able to express my feelings one millionth..."

"A strange city"

"In a familiar corner"

"Also comforted each other"

"I also embraced and sighed"

Hugging with Lin Qingyan Century.

The audience was amused, haha ​​the show crew was too naughty.

After the meeting, everyone walked and chatted.

Seeing the old birthday willow tree, Christina was amazed.

Then she got into the car with everyone and went to the next destination.

After sitting for 6 hours by train, 2 hours by car, and 1 hour by tractor, I finally arrived at Tianqiao Village, a village in Hebei Province.

The female guests breathed a sigh of relief, the novelty and joy of taking a train outing turned into dull and tired, and now they just want to take a good rest.

Only Christina is full of energy, with blue eyes looking around curiously.

A group of people walked outside a farmyard, and Brother Bin knocked on the door: "Is anyone there? Is it Zhang Dalong's house?"

"Yes, it's Zhang Dalong's house, you are..." A woman opened the door, seeing so many well-dressed people and many cameras, her expression was a little stiff and at a loss.

Brother Bin smiled warmly: "Hello, Sister Zhang, we are the crew of the show, and we have contacted you before."

The woman nodded again and again: "Come in, please come in."

Sister Zhang's house has three rooms, and there are common big kang beds in the house, and the eight female guests occupy two rooms.

When the room was divided, Christina silently stood behind Lin Qingyan, Jiang Huanxuan saw it, looked at the person, moved slowly thinking she was inconspicuous, and walked over.

Chen Minyi laughed knowingly.

Xun Ningfeng glanced lightly.

Lin Qingyan blinked her eyes, but she didn't feel the joy of "hugging left and right". The audience seemed to see a little man biting a handkerchief crying, explaining and keeping something, and the atmosphere was inexplicably joyful.

In the end, the three from Hong Kong, Macau and Taiwan plus one room for Christina, one room for Xun Ning, Zhou Jing, Dong Xiaoyi, and Han Ying, and Brother Bin lived in another room with the crew.

After a noon rest, all staff were full of blood.

In the yard, Sister Zhang weaves baskets skillfully. Her calloused rough hands are dexterous and light. If you look closely, you will find that the simple rattan basket has a particularly simple beauty.

There are rattan, sorghum poles, broomsticks, and semi-finished knitting around her. When she saw the stars coming out, she hurriedly cleaned them up.

"I'm really sorry, things are a bit messy." She moved hurriedly, and the children, one big and one small, followed suit.

The older boy was about thirteen or fourteen years old, and he was more courageous. He looked at the guests curiously while he was busy. The youngest was only a little girl, four or five years old, with a red face full of shyness. Behind my mother and brother, I only dared to peek secretly.

Everyone also came to the battle to help, sorting things into categories, arranging piles, and quickly tidying up, and everyone sat on small stools.

Brother Bin looked at the materials and asked Sister Zhang: "What do you make up?"

Sister Zhang smiled honestly: "Flowers and birds are generally known. If I can't sell them, I don't buy them. There are people who want them in the grate curtain broom and basket collection."

"Everything in general?" I always feel that there is a kind of low-key and simple bull fork, Brother Bin exclaimed: "There are so many things in this general."

"I heard that you have received a big order this time, and you will be handing over the goods the day after tomorrow, but there are still many things that have not been compiled. We heard about your difficulties, and we are here to help you this time."