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Chapter 232 Dream Stage

Wang Shuan's words won applause. The uneducated country girl actually understood the philosophy of life, which made the prides of heaven present ashamed. The title of prides of heaven is used to describe college students in the 1980s. Now that enrollment has been expanded, college students are worthless, but students from famous universities are still prides of heaven, especially these juniors, who are about to face the problems of writing papers, taking the postgraduate entrance examinations, and finding a job. Wang Shuan inspires them, regardless of which path to choose, just like the classic lines of TVB, being happy is the most important thing.

Lu Feifei asked, "Are you happy?"

Wang Shuan nodded and shook his head again: "I am very happy to be with new friends, but I still don't like the current job. I don't like fried dough sticks, and I don't like the nickname fried dough sticks. Why do I have to be related to fried dough sticks wherever I go?"

"Then what do you like to do?" Lu Feifei asked.

"I like to play, surf the Internet, sing, eat delicious food, go shopping and buy clothes, sleep in..." Wang Shuan felt a little embarrassed, but her words resonated again. The ideals of these college students were the same as hers, as they were a rice worm that was eating and waiting to die.

But such an ideal life only exists in dreams, and Lu Feifei's questioning three consecutive times brought Wang Shuan back to reality.

"What are your skills besides frying fried dough sticks?"

"Do you think you can support yourself?"

"Do you have a clear plan for your life?"

Wang Shuan was speechless.

Peng Yuhong was happy. She originally thought that the host was favoring Wang Shuan, but she didn't expect that the host stood on her side and talked about facts and reasoning, which made Wang Shuan and the college students on the scene silence.

"Let's listen to the opinions of the guests on site." Lu Feifei invited five old aunts who could not hold back. These women came from different industries, from university professors to neighborhood committee cadres. As women and experienced people, their opinions have strong guiding significance.

The aunts talked freely, and their views were basically the same, and there were slight differences in details. It was not recommended that Wang Shuan be decoupled from his family, but he should be independent and stand on his own, and live out the style of a new era and new women.

The female university professor was calm and wise, and clearly pointed out that there is no way out for not going to school in today's society. Wang Shuan is still young and going to college is not an out of reach. She can recommend several private universities on her behalf, and enroll without examination, and the state recognizes her academic qualifications...

The director of the neighborhood committee is more practical. The director uses his loud voice to mediate neighborhood disputes to suggest that Wang Shuan starts his own business, and the street can provide support and help her arrange shops and micro loans.

"Your whole family is together, but no arrangement of marriages is allowed. Young people are free from love and choose a spouse. No one is allowed to interfere. But remember to marry late and have late children and plan for family planning. If you can't find a suitable partner, the neighborhood committee will have a group of matchmakers."

An aunt below took over the director's words and simply introduced Wang Shuan to Wang: "There is a good guy in our unit. He is in his early thirties and has poor legs and feet, but he is an industrial injury. If he has labor insurance, the unit pays money every month..."

Wang Shuan's face became darker.

The guests talked to themselves and were in a mess. Lu Feifei had to interrupt them and handed over the right to speak to the audience friends in the audience. He also instigated with malicious intentions: "We are not afraid of fierce collisions, only collisions can create sparks of thinking."

The college students spoke one after another, after all, they were students from famous universities. Even if there was no reason, they could tell that they were ugly. The aunts and daughters couldn't listen to the words of their children here, and the scene became tit-for-tat. This was all in Lu Feifei's expectation. The stronger the gunpowder, the better.

After a series of verbal battles, the effect of the program was achieved. The last person to speak was Jiang Yanbing. She said that Wang Shuan sang very well and could participate in talent shows. It is possible to be a big star in the future.

This was immediately criticized by the aunts without any mercy, with all kinds of contempt and disdain. Lu Feifei deliberately asked Lao Wang: "Brother Wang, do you know that your daughter has the talent to sing?"

Lao Wang spent most of his time working outside and never cared about his daughter. After living together, the family never entered KTV. At most, he had heard his daughter humming songs. He firmly said: "What song is there? It's not a good idea."

"Let's listen to the person involved's own thoughts." Lu Feifei handed the microphone to Wang Shuan, "How do you think you are singing?"

"I sang very well, they all said it was OK." Wang Shuan's heart was beating. She was a smart girl and had a premonition that the opportunity had come.

"Then you give us some time on the spot." Lu Feifei waved her hand, and a small band stood up from the audience, and everything was ready.

"What are you singing?" Wang Shuan twisted and couldn't make up his mind.

"Which singer do you like the most?" Lu Feifei was very tempted.

Wang Shuan remembered that night three years ago, her favorite song was the No. 1 sister's song, and she sang each song countless times.

"Then I will sing a song "Conquest" to my idol and my friends." Wang Shuan picked up the microphone, Lu Feifei quietly retreated, waved her hand, the light on the stage went out, and a light came on in an instant, concentrating Wang Shuan in the center of the stage.

The young girl Wang Shuan, who was eighteen years old, had never faced so many people singing, but she had practiced countless times in her dreams. When the music sounded, she was no longer Wang Shuan, no longer the left-behind child with inferiority, no longer the city migrant worker who fryed fried dough sticks. She had already integrated into the stage and focused on it.

Wang Shuan closed his eyes and began to perform affectionately.

Finally you found a way to decide the outcome

The price of winning or losing is to crush each other

You have many scars in your heart, who are healthy on the outside

I am a prisoner of this battle

Just conquered by you

Cut off all retreats

This is the best studio hall of Omi TV. The band Lu Feifei invited is Omi's best band. The sound effects are incomparable to KTV. The facts prove that Wang Shuan deserves all this. She once again staged a big show of kneeling, passionate and explosive. After singing the first half, Wang Shuan had the courage to open his eyes. The scene in front of her made her cry.

I don’t know when the audience took out hundreds of glow sticks and waved them together to cheer for her. This is a dream scene. Wang Shuan burst into tears, and the audience applause was thunderous. She quickly put away her tears and finished singing the second half.

The lights were on, the band evacuated, and the scene returned to the state of mediation of family conflicts.

Lu Feifei smiled proudly and walked out from behind the scenes: "Let's ask the parents and guests, how is Wang Shuan singing?"

Lao Wang looked at Peng Yuhong and spoke cautiously: "It's okay."

Peng Yuhong was a little angry and embarrassed. She came back to her senses. The host was waiting for her here. This was a thoughtful idea to abduct her daughter-in-law.

"No matter how good you sing, you can't eat it." Peng Yuhong said.

The guests and Peng Yuhong's views were basically the same. The university professor said: "Singing well is talent, but talent alone is not good. Without education, even elementary school music teachers cannot be competent."

The director of the neighborhood committee said: "You can participate in talent shows, super girl, fast girl, etc., but that's all for youth. It's better to master a solid skill after a few years."

Lu Feifei smiled and shivered: "We are not experts in vocal music. I happened to invite an expert in this field. Let's listen to our professional views. Now I'll invite mysterious guests to appear!"

Amid the music, the last person in the audience stood up, wearing a baseball cap and couldn't see her face clearly. She quickly stepped onto the stage and took off her hat. Applause suddenly came and the college students were boiling.

She was the number one sister who took a photo with Wang Shuan back then, and she was always in the audience.

This is of course Fu Ping'an's credit.

"Then let's ask my sister, how do you think of Wang Shuan's singing skills?" Lu Feifei finally revealed the biggest easter egg today. She could imagine that the director's face must have smiled like anus, and the ratings must be great now.

The first sister didn't say anything and hugged Wang Shuan first. This action won a burst of applause again. Wang Shuan was already confused and dizzy. He couldn't wake up from the colorful dream. When she realized that this was not a dream, she could no longer control her emotions. She cried loudly regardless of her image, and cried until she squatted on the ground.

This is a real reaction that cannot be performed even if there is a script. It deeply touched everyone, because everyone knows what the appearance of the No. 1 sister means. This rural girl who was still lingering between marriage and working the second before will soon become a phoenix and soar into the sky.

The first sister waited until Wang Shuan was in a stable mood before speaking. She was always careless and said whatever she had.

"This child sang very well, talented, passionate, and dreams. If it was on the talent show stage, I would definitely turn around for her, light up the lights for her, and cheer for her!"

Lao Wang couldn't help but want to applaud, but was stared back by Peng Yuhong's vicious eyes.

"The child is destined to be with me. We met him three years ago, and there is also Xiao Fu. Oh, where is Xiao Fu, are you here?" The first sister looked out from the audience, and Fu Ping'an stood up and greeted him.

The first sister affirmed Wang Shuan's singing skills as an expert, which is equivalent to endorsing the master of the industry. In the next step, Wang Shuan will be smooth sailing no matter what talent show he participated in.

The program has progressed here, and it is basically the same. Wang Shuan's fate has turned a corner here and sets in the most unlikely direction.

The audience left the venue, the guests took a photo, and the first sister surrounded her with a large number of fans asking for autographs. Peng Yuhong turned around and pulled Lu Feifei and asked, "Can Shuaner become a star?"

"Everything is possible. Of course, with family support, you will succeed faster." Lu Feifei said.

"Then can I be her manager?" Peng Yuhong thought a lot.

"It's the agent." Peng Hu corrected.

"Then you have to ask for her opinion. Usually, the company will mate a broker. Unless a very big star, they use their relatives as agents, and this is not a single word. You guys, don't think so much for the time being." Lu Feifei explained to Peng Yuhong.

"As a star, acting in movies, acting in TV, shooting advertisements, and being a spokesperson, you can earn no millions in a year, which is much more than fried dough sticks." Peng Hu's eyes flashed with rose gold, and his mouth was trembling.
Chapter completed!
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