Bamboo shoots married into a rich family[Entertainment]

Feng Jingbo couldn't imagine how his friend would look at him if he knew that his little wife used him as an inspiration to compose a song called "Eestrus".

The little cutie in front of her looked excited, talking loudly...

Feng Jingbo really couldn't bear to dampen his enthusiasm for creation, and he didn't want to be a joke of the upper class, so he hesitated and struggled in his heart, not to mention suffering.After deliberating for a while, he finally organized his words.

"Xiaozhu, can I make a small request?"

"What request? Tell me. However, I may not be able to agree to you." Lin Xiaozhu looked embarrassed, "You know, it's hard to change things like this."

Feng Jingbo chuckled, leaned down, and approached him.The distance between the two shortened, and an ambiguous atmosphere suddenly spread.In order to make Lin Xiaozhu change and agree to himself, Feng Jingbo has degenerated to the point of lusting and seducing.

"Xiaozhu, I hope you don't tell others that the inspiration for this song is me."

"Why?" Lin Xiaozhu was puzzled.

Feng Jingbo whispered into his ear: "Because, I want to have a little secret with Xiaozhu that only belongs to two people."

Lin Xiaozhu suddenly realized, and suddenly remembered the love novels he had read before.

A little secret that only belongs to two people...it's so sweet!

It seems that it was very useful for him to try his best to seduce men before, and Lao Gong wanted to have a little secret with him, so the next step is to make a little bamboo shoot with him day and night?

"Okay. I promise you." The phone in Lin Xiaozhu's pocket suddenly rang.He immediately hung up the alarm clock, "Old Gong, it's time for me to go to class. See you on Sunday~"

"Well, walk slowly, and be careful not to fall." Feng Jingbo saw him trotting for a while, and couldn't stop worrying in his heart.

"Okay," Lin Xiaozhu responded obediently, with a super soft voice.

Lin Xiaozhu had no choice but to slow down, and speed up as soon as he was out of Feng Jingbo's sight!

Even if it's Lao Gong, he can't listen to everything, he can't be late.

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In class, Teacher Zhou was not in a hurry to give a lecture, but praised Lin Xiaozhu first.

"Although Lin Xiaozhu is also a newcomer, his songs are good and very spiritual. You should learn more from him..." Teacher Zhou said, and released Lin Xiaozhu's songs for everyone to appreciate.

Some students were a little unconvinced at first, but after listening to it, they were only convinced.

And Sun Yuanfeng's complexion has turned dark.

Although he is a bit famous, he is not yet to the point where he can take Joe with the teacher.Although he really wanted to stop Teacher Zhou's actions, he could only endure it.

After praising Lin Xiaozhu's role model, Teacher Zhou continued the class.

Some students secretly glanced at Sun Yuanfeng, but they didn't dare to say anything.

Only Hu Fuguang was happy, and patted Lin Xiaozhu on the shoulder: "The smell of wine is not afraid of the depth of the alley, even if so many sailors slander you, you are still shining. Congratulations."

"Thank you." Lin Xiaozhu smiled shyly.

Hu Fuguang lowered his voice and said, "Look at Sun Yuanfeng, his face is completely dark."

Sun Yuanfeng's new song was released on the same day as Lin Xiaozhu's. Mr. Zhou only praised Lin Xiaozhu, but not Sun Yuanfeng.This is clearly saying that Sun Yuanfeng's new song is not as good as Lin Xiaozhu's.

After all, for Sun Yuanfeng, a seed player, the teachers paid the most attention to him.It is absolutely impossible for Mr. Zhou not to listen to Sun Yuanfeng's new song.

The answer is obvious: that is Sun Yuanfeng's new song, how good it is, the teacher can't boast.There is no boasting, let alone Lin Xiaozhu who was named and praised.

On the Internet, Lin Xiaozhu's ratings have slowly reversed.

The director of the public relations department went bald because of this.If you want to save the field, you can't make it too obvious.

In the end, he simply let the sailors have a carnival for a while, and let the black critics ignore it.Then, ask some music critics to recommend the song to attract a real audience.

"I found a song that sounds good. But it's strange that the comment area is full of scolding. Generally speaking, it's not bad to have dozens of comments on a new song in a day, but I'm really the first to have hundreds of inexplicable black comments. See you once."

The eyes of the masses are discerning, and when they see these words, they all understand.There are a lot of trolls in the entertainment industry, this song must be good, that's why the colleagues are jealous of it!

Music reviewers may recommend songs after searching for money, and the recommended songs may not be really good.But it must be a good song if it will be black-handed by the jealousy of its peers!

All of a sudden, many people went to listen to Lin Xiaozhu's song, and they were astonished.The comments on the song finally reversed, and the popularity of the song continued to rise, which was staggering.

Lin Xiaozhu's mind was simple, and he didn't expect so many twists and turns.He saw that Luan Hei's comments had all been suppressed, and even deleted after being identified as the Water Army, and he was immediately overjoyed.

After class, Hu Fuguang mysteriously dragged Lin Xiaozhu to a corner of the classroom.

"Xiaozhu, have you watched the group?"

Lin Xiaozhu was confused and shook his head blankly.

His new song has been slandered by people, with twists and turns, and all his thoughts are on it.He hasn't taken the time to pay attention to other things.

"Our villa is haunted!"

Hu Fuguang muttered, "Auntie Cleaning went to the third floor to clean just now. I found a finished milk box in the trash can in the unoccupied lounge. Auntie Cleaning thought that some teacher didn't stay in her lounge. Resting in the ground. But when we chatted just now, I realized that no one has ever gone in!"

Lin Xiaozhu: "..."

There is no ghost in that house, it's just me, a goblin, going in to find Lao Gong.

Feng Jingbo came low-key, and only the security guard at the door knew about it.The security guard got the order, so naturally he didn't dare to reveal half of it. The haunted rumors probably won't stop for a while.

"Xiaozhu, you're fine in the future, so don't go that way. Otherwise..." Hu Fuguang felt concerned, "I heard that goblins like to eat human beings with delicate skin and tender flesh. You are the most dangerous in the whole training class!"

The corner of Lin Xiaozhu's mouth twitched: "...OK."

He's not at all interested in gnawing on himself!

In fact, he can explain things clearly.But recently his songs have been making a lot of noise, he'd better not throw out the nuclear bomb Lao Gong, otherwise, this matter will be endless.

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In the evening, Lin Xiaozhu returned home, skillfully took off her shoes and sat on the sofa to wait.

After sitting for two seconds, he finally realized that a disappointed expression appeared on his face.

By the way, he forgot all about it.Lao Gong has already gone on a business trip, it's not because he was delayed by business, he won't be back tonight.

When Lin Xiaozhu looked at the deserted room, his mood fell again.

It was the first day when Lao Gong was not at home, so he was not used to it.

Lin Xiaozhu lay on the bed, took out her mobile phone, and clicked on the video call.

On the other side of the screen, Feng Jingbo's figure soon appeared.He was wearing a white bathrobe, leaning against the bed, obviously ready to rest.

"Old Gong, thank you. The people who hacked me have already left, and now many people are praising me." Lin Xiaozhu played with his fingers, feeling a little uneasy, "You can't buy those people who praised me, right?"

"It's really not." Feng Jingbo chuckled, "It's because you sing well, they like you."

Lin Xiaozhu's face was red, and his eyes flickered: "Is that so. Speaking of which, you are not at home, Lao Gong. I might as well go back to my mother's house after my tutoring tomorrow."

"Go back to your mother's house?"

Lin Xiaozhu nodded: "Yes. You have been here before, and I haven't seen those children at home for a long time. It's good to go back and chat with them. When you come back, come here to pick me up."

Feng Jingbo: "...Okay. But don't tell others about this kind of thing. Do you know?"

"Yes." Lin Xiaozhu nodded heavily, "Good night, Lao Gong."

"Good night."

After Feng Jingbo hung up the phone, he tossed and turned on the bed, unable to fall asleep no matter what.It's not that he has something on his mind, it's just that he simply can't sleep.

Ever since he married Lin Xiaozhu, Feng Jingbo hasn't suffered from insomnia for a long time.Unexpectedly, the old things happened again today.

Feng Jingbo tossed and turned, it was very difficult.

He suddenly heard something, took out his phone, put on his earphones, and clicked on Lin Xiaozhu's song.

Familiar melody, familiar singing voice, familiar feeling...

Feng Jingbo gradually became sleepy. He unplugged the earphones, played songs directly, and set the shutdown time to half an hour later.

In less than half an hour, Feng Jingbo fell asleep completely.That ethereal and pleasant voice still lingered in the room, as if that white and tender little bamboo shoot was still by his side.

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The next day, after Lin Xiaozhu finished class, he drove to the bamboo forest in the car.

A large piece of land nearby has been bought by the Feng family, and a resort is being built.

Looking around, many buildings are under construction at the same time, and the roar of the machines is deafening.

Lin Xiaozhu frowned unhappily, and her originally happy mood fell to the bottom instantly.

Although he doesn't need to be in a very quiet environment to practice, but here...is it too noisy?

The car moved forward slowly, and finally came to a fence under construction.

The old man of the Feng family considered far more things than Lin Xiaozhu asked for. He knew that Lin Xiaozhu liked the bamboo forest, so he asked someone to change the design of the resort.He asked people to build a luxurious villa next to the bamboo forest, and then built a wall to enclose the villa and the bamboo forest.

When Feng Jingbo and Lin Xiaozhu come here to hang around someday, there will be a place to live.

The car passed through the gate of the wall and entered the bamboo forest inside.

All around are workers at work, and the sound of machines working is endless.

Lin Xiaozhu felt that he really had no way to practice calmly, so he simply wandered around the neighborhood, planning to wait until the evening when work was over before going to practice.

The villa has begun to take shape. The villa is very large and has many rooms.At that time, it is estimated that there will be a gym, a toy room and so on.

Lin Xiaozhu wandered around, and those workers naturally noticed.

"Isn't this construction site forbidden for people to come in? Why didn't the contractor drive him away?"

"Look at him, he is white and tender, and he is a young master who does not eat the fireworks of the world. He must be someone from the developer. He is here to inspect the situation."

The construction site was full of dust, Lin Xiaozhu didn't like it very much, he simply went deep into the bamboo forest, greeted and chatted with the little guys.If anyone is entangled by bugs, he will catch the bugs for the younger generation who are crying for help.

Only at this time, Lin Xiaozhu, who is simply ignorant of the world, looks like an experienced and capable elder.

In a blink of an eye, it was getting dark, and the phone rang suddenly, and Lin Xiaozhu answered the phone immediately.

"Hey, Old Gong, what's the matter?"

"The official business has been dealt with, and it's going well. I'll fly back now, and I'll arrive around one o'clock in the evening. You don't have to wait for me, go to bed early." Feng Jingbo's hands tapped regularly on the table.

"How about I pick you up again on Sunday morning?"

"No, I'm just cultivating here, I won't sleep. You can pick me up when the time comes. Lao Gong, I miss you, I don't want to wait until morning."

Old Gong, I miss you~

It was like a feather, gently fluttering across my heart.

Feng Jingbo's eyes were a little gentle: "Well, I'll listen to you."

"Old Gong is the best!" Lin Xiaozhu cheered.

The corner of Feng Jingbo's mouth smiled even wider as he fiddled with the newly bought box of milk in his hand.

It will be a few hours before we can feed the little cutie, which is really worrying.

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