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Chapter 235: Toast, do not eat, eat and punish wine

People from the brokerage company gathered together and looked at each other in shock.

"Hey, isn't that Zi Ying'er's cousin from the countryside?"

"You don't care if he is a cousin or an ordinary spectator, he is very impressive if he can achieve this level!"

"Yes, you can sing so well! Is it a family inheritance?"

"Sister Feng, this guy has a lot of potential, should we dig into it?"

"We will contact him after the party. He has a good image and good abilities. It shouldn't be difficult to support him."

People from Zi Ying'er's agency have taken a liking to Ye Fan and plan to have some trouble with him.

On the stage, Ye Fan and Zi Ying'er got closer and closer, unknowingly holding hands, and the high-pitched melody broke through the sky and echoed in the vast space of the gymnasium.

After singing the song, the fans burst into violent applause, and the momentum was even greater than that of Zi Ying'er's first appearance.

Ye Fan took Zi Ying'er's little hand and waved to everyone, shouting: "Thank you, thank you so much, I love you, do you love me? Those who love me live well, and those who don't love me will die soon!"

The lively applause suddenly stopped and was replaced by roaring laughter.

Obviously, Ye Fan's singing skills and smooth talk have been recognized by everyone.

"like!"

"like!"

"like!"

The girls chaotically made trumpet-shaped hands with their hands and smiled.

The boy hugged his belly, laughed and made a ball, and shouted: "I will love you to death!"

Ye Fan's popularity was extremely high, but Zi Ying'er, the protagonist of the party, was left aside.

She smiled helplessly, picked up the microphone and looked at the audience: "Do you think this friend can sing well?"

"Okay!" "Okay!" "Okay!"

Ninety percent of the audience still admire Ye Fan very much.

"Thank you for your support, thank you for your love. Those who have money will support me, and those who have no money will support me..." Ye Fan held up the microphone and clasped his fists, smiling.

Zi Ying'er quickly said: "Do you want to know his name?"

"Think!" "Think!" "Think!"

Zi Ying'er covered her mouth and smiled, looking at Mark with gloating: "My friend, are you willing to meet everyone's requirements?"

"What's the matter? I'm Marshal Ye from Binhai Tianhai Fishing Village!" Ye Fan grinned.

As soon as she finished speaking, Zi Ying'er's expression suddenly changed, and those die-hard fans who knew her well were even more stunned.

Because, the place Ye Fan mentioned is Zi Ying'er's hometown!

After Zi Ying'er reacted, her delicate body was shaking with rage, but she couldn't get angry on the spot. She could only gritted her teeth and said with a smile: "Everyone, this is today's special guest, Marshal Ye! He is my cousin."

"That's it!" Fans suddenly realized and immediately understood the meaning: the idol did this to compliment his family!

Those fans who were not used to seeing Ye Fan and Zi Ying'er holding hands also breathed a sigh of relief. Since they are siblings, there is nothing wrong with being intimate.

If you are a stranger, you will definitely wait until the party is over!

Ye Fan walked off the stage amidst the applause of the audience. At this moment, his backside was soaked, and he didn't even notice it on the stage.

"call……"

When he returned to his seat, everyone around him looked at him with admiration. Even the burly man grinned at him, but this smile was uglier than crying.

Wu Xue looked at Ye Fan, and she didn't know whether her expression was laughter or anger.

Ye Fan swallowed his saliva and asked tremblingly: "Wu Xue, are you...are you okay?"

"No!" Wu Xue had a weird look on her face and hummed into his ear: "What is your relationship with that Zi Ying'er!"

"Hey, hey, don't get me wrong, I have nothing to do with singing and singing. It was just a show!" Ye Fan saw that Wu Xue looked strange and was afraid that she would tell Dong Yuejun, so he explained quickly.

"I don't believe you!" Wu Xue gave him a cold look, "You and her matched so well on stage, they looked like a couple! You still dare to say that you have nothing to do with her?"

"It's really not true, eldest sister, you have to believe that I am innocent." Ye Fan was about to cry but had no tears, and he danced to explain.

Wu Xue crossed her arms and didn't believe what he said at all.

Seeing that Ye Fan couldn't explain, he stood up in a hurry and walked backstage.

Wu Xue was stunned, "What are you going to do?"

"I was so scared when I came on stage that I quickly went to deal with it." Ye Fan smiled coquettishly and couldn't wait to enter the backstage.

This time, no one dared to stop him, even the staff showed him the way.

After taking a quick pee in the toilet, Ye Fan shuddered with joy.

When I opened the door, I saw seven or eight people standing outside.

"My day, is there only one toilet here, and we still have to queue up?" Ye Fan secretly wiped a cold sweat.

One of the women opened her wallet and handed Ye Fan a business card.

"Hello, my name is Li Lanfeng, you can call me Sister Feng. I am the deputy general manager of Jiahe Brokerage Company, and I am also the manager directly responsible for Miss Zi Ying'er." The woman stretched out her hand and shook Ye Fan's hand.

Ye Fan didn't calm down and exclaimed: "You are Sister Feng, the famous Sister Feng?!"

"Have you heard of me?" Li Lanfeng was a little surprised.

Ye Fan nodded repeatedly, his eyes were shining, and he shouted loudly: "It's like thunder!"

Nonsense, in Ye Fan's world, Sister Feng is the originator of the first generation of Internet celebrities!

"It must have been Zi Ying'er who told you, right? It doesn't matter, we have roughly guessed what she did today. Your conditions are good, do you want to join our company for training and become a new singer?" Li Lanfeng asked with a smile.

Ye Fan was stunned, "Wha...what? New singer? No, no, no, I don't want to be a singer in your company."

"Huh?" Not only Li Lanfeng, but also others were a little confused.

Co-author Zi Ying'er brought you to the stage without telling everyone to show off your talents. Don't you want to be famous?

Li Lanfeng coughed lightly: "Marshuai Ye, your singing voice is very malleable, and your future is limitless. Our company is the best agency in China, and we will definitely be able to package you into a first-class star."

"Sister, you are wrong, I don't want to be a singer." Ye Fan shook his head.

Li Lanfeng got angry, put her hands on her waist and roared angrily: "If you don't want to be a singer, why do you want your cousin to praise you?! What do you do and what do you mean?!"

"Who is my cousin! Ladies, you took the wrong medicine. If I don't want to be a singer, I won't be a singer. You are so annoying!"

Ye Fan got angry after being yelled at by the other party, "Are you having irregular menstruation during menopause? I have to be a singer to sing a song, what kind of logic is this! Mother, get out of the way, don't get in the way!"

"You, how can you talk!" Sister Feng's eyes widened in anger, "Even your cousin dare not be so presumptuous in front of me. You, a country bumpkin, dare to talk to me like this."

"No, I don't know which city you are from, ma'am? Why are you just being an agent when you are wandering around? You are so damn noble." Ye Fan returned his chest with both hands and sneered a few times.

"Shuai Ye, I'll beat you to death, you bastard." Sister Feng said and slapped Ye Fan on the face. When she became so angry, she couldn't help but hit him hard.

Ye Fan held it easily, and with a little force, Sister Feng's body involuntarily staggered to one side, and she fell onto the toilet door.

"Ouch!"

Sister Feng screamed like a pig and struggled for a while without getting up.

"Ah, aunt, why weren't you careful?" Ye Fan squatted down with a regretful look, and the business card Sister Feng gave him before was folded into a ball of waste paper.

"Well, you're welcome. I'll give you a little time to go to the toilet. Save yourself. Don't thank me. I'm just so enthusiastic."

The people around him couldn't help but feel ashamed when they heard this. They had never seen such a shameless person before.

However, since Li Lanfeng took over Zi Ying'er, he has been showing off his power, and many people secretly laughed.

"Ye...cousin, what are you doing here?" Zi Ying'er appeared out of nowhere and frowned when she saw this scene.

"Excuse me..." Ye Fan was about to scold him back, but this girl took advantage of him again.

However, seeing the confused looks of many staff around him, Ye Fan finally recalled Zi Ying'er's introduction to him on the stage just now.

Yes, you have to keep pretending!

Ye Fan rushed to Zi Ying'er's side, changed his fierce look before, and held Zi Ying'er's smooth little hand, "Cousin, you are here."

"What's wrong?" Zi Ying'er resisted the urge to chop off this salty pig's hand and drink it, and asked with a decent smile.

"As soon as I finished relieving myself and came out, this lady grabbed me and said she wanted me to be a singer and surpass you.

In my heart, you are as powerful as a god. How dare I surpass you?

If I didn't want to, she would scold me and even beat me!"

Ye Fan complained first, his face full of grievances, as if he had been greatly wronged.

"You, you bastard!"

Li Lanfeng also stood up while holding on to the wall, but her foot was twisted just now, and the pain made her grin.

However, before settling the score with this person, he first started to slander himself.

"Cousin, look, she scolded me again." Ye Fan simply hugged Zi Ying'er's soft body from behind, rubbing his face restlessly on the back of her head, and his body was trembling slightly.

In the eyes of ordinary people, it is really just a younger brother who has been wronged and is looking for his older sister to act coquettishly.

Little did he know that Ye Fan was so shameless that his whole body couldn't help but tremble.

Unexpectedly, this Zi Ying'er has a wonderful voice and an even more wonderful body.

Different from Dong Yuejun's charming body, Zi Ying'er's body is like a ball of soft cotton, every part is soft.

This hug almost made Ye Fan mistakenly think that he was trapped in a ball of cotton, and he smacked his lips in his heart. It felt so damn comfortable!

Zi Ying'er's expression was extremely strange, her body was tense, her pretty face was filled with an incredible look, and there was a hint of anger, and the corners of her mouth were frozen.

"Good boy, let go first. My cousin is here, no one dares to bully you." Zi Ying'er was really dumb now and couldn't express her pain.

While she relaxed her expression, smiled slightly, she used all her strength to pull down Ye Fan's mischievous hand from her body.


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