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Chapter seven hundred and seventy third run

"It sounds so good! You deserve to be a professional singer."

"It goes without saying that my idol is the best!"

"Lange, I love you, you are my goddess!"

Many people's eyes were shining and they were shouting.

He Ming, Wu Hongyuan and Wang Yuncong looked disdainful.

Lange and Coco are Internet celebrities they spent two million to invite. In addition to playing with them, they can also applaud for love.

To put it bluntly, she is a high-class lady.

Wang Yuncong didn't care about Coco's presence and said with a smile: "What do you mean, the goddess you worship is just the sperm basin of the rich second generation."

Wu Hongyuan and He Ming smiled narrowly.

"You know how to make fun of others, you are so bad..." Ke Ke was not angry, but smiled coquettishly and punched Wang Yuncong.

...After I leave, will you occasionally think about my so-called ways to remain friends in the future after I leave? As Lan Ge sang, people began to come on stage to send flowers. There were quite a few people, and there was even a long queue.

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It seems that Lan Ge's popularity has surpassed that of Xu Qingyi.

But Lange was not happy.

Because most of the flower senders wore uniforms and were very polite and courteous, they did not ask for their contact information after sending the flowers.

Obviously, these people are all staff arranged by the scenic spot, and they sent flowers just to thank her for bringing free traffic promotion to the scenic spot.

There were not many tourists who sent flowers, but there were only a few of them, and they were not as young and handsome as the person who sent flowers to Xu Qingyi.

Lan Ge was angry and confused at the same time, thinking: "I am much more famous than Xu Qingyi, the atmosphere of my appearance is much hotter than hers, and my singing skills can easily crush her. Why are the people who send me flowers not as good as hers?"

"

How did she know that there would be no harm without comparison.

Xu Qingyi kills her instantly regardless of appearance or temperament.

Since those young men had already sent flowers to Xu Qingyi, how could they possibly send them to her again?

Doing this would not prove that there is something wrong with your vision.

Although Lange is a well-known Internet celebrity with many fans, most of her fans are otakus who are not very proactive. They may like to watch her short videos, but when it comes to interacting in public, that is not necessary.

...You once said that after I left, I hope we can still keep in touch so that we can listen to each other's joys and sorrows... Lan Ge couldn't overpower Xu Qingyi, and was unwilling to do so, so she had to put all her energy into singing.

Everyone kept cheering.

Many people sang along with Lan Ge while playing time.

...You once said that after I leave, I hope we can still keep in touch and listen to each other's joys and sorrows. To be honest, I can no longer deal with it rationally... Finally, Lan Ge finished singing, like a star at a concert, smiling and bowing,

Thank you to everyone.

The crowd applauded.

Wu Hongyuan shouted at the right time: "Have you heard enough of such a beautiful voice?

Let Lan Ge do another one, okay?"

"good!"

Many people responded enthusiastically.

Lan Ge pretended to decline and said: "Thank you everyone for your love, but there are friends who want to sing later, and I can't..." Wu Hongyuan didn't wait for her to finish, and shouted again: "Lange, come one!"

Everyone shouted: "Lange, come one."

Lan Ge smiled slightly: "Everyone, please listen to me. It's not that I don't want to sing anymore, but there is a friend here who can sing ten times better than me. I really don't dare to show my shame in front of him."

Everyone was stunned.

Wu Hongyuan answered loudly: "You sing so well, but there is someone ten times better than you. Who is it?"

Is he the God of Song?"

Everyone also showed curiosity.

Lang Ge pointed at Chen Hao: "This is my friend!"

Everyone looked at Chen Hao.

Chen Hao didn't expect that she would suddenly point the finger at him, and he couldn't help being surprised.

He Ming and Wang Yuncong were also startled when they saw this.

Wu Hongyuan sneered: "I asked Lange to do this, let's just wait and see this hanging silk joke."

He Ming and Wang Yun cleverly came to their senses and immediately looked like they were watching a good show.

Although they don't know how good Chen Hao is at singing, they are definitely not as good as Lan Ge.

Now that Lang Ge deliberately praises Chen Hao so highly, Chen Hao will definitely make a fool of himself when he comes on stage.

Lang Ge pointed the microphone outward, pointed it at the crowd, and shouted loudly, "Do you want to hear a voice ten times better than mine?"

"think!"

Although everyone didn't quite believe that Chen Hao could sing better than Lan Ge, but since Lan Ge said so, they couldn't help but look forward to it.

Lang Ge was worried that Chen Hao would refuse, so he said loudly: "Chen Hao, you heard me! So many people want to hear your voice, you can't refuse, otherwise it will lose your face as the God of Songs!"

Wu Hongyuan said a few words in Coco's ear again.

Keke understood the idea and walked out quickly: "Chen Hao, God of Songs, come on, come on, I will dance with you myself, how about it?"

That’s enough to give you face!”

"Wow! Coco! Douyin dance goddess! You are here too!"

"Coco, fair-skinned, beautiful and long-legged, I love you so much!"

"This is an Internet celebrity who is as important as Lan Ge! She also admires this singer Chen Hao so much and even comes to dance with her in person. I'm really looking forward to it."

"Me too."

"Chen Hao, the God of Singing! What are you waiting for?

Come on stage quickly!"

Everyone also recognized Coco and shouted in surprise.

Xu Qingyi couldn't see the intentions of Lang Ge and others. Her pretty face suddenly turned cold and she defended Chen Hao: "I'm sorry, Miss Lange, Miss Coco, my boyfriend has a bad voice now, I'm afraid he can't sing."

"Beauty, does your boyfriend have a bad voice or is he afraid to go on stage?"

"That's right, weren't you very proud when you showed off your girlfriend in public just now?

What's wrong now, have you shrunk your eggs?"

"The most beautiful girl in the room is your girlfriend. Two well-known Internet celebrities highly recommend you and will personally dance with you. Everyone wants to hear your voice. What a shame! Why, you still want us to lift you up?"

Can you come on stage only if the sedan chair invites you?"

The young men who had given flowers to Xu Qingyi had vaguely understood the purpose of Lange and Coco, and they happened to be quite dissatisfied with Chen Hao and Xu Qingyi's public display of affection, so they took the opportunity to stir up trouble and stir up trouble.

Lang Ge didn't expect that there would be an assist, so he couldn't help but be overjoyed and sarcastically said: "Chen Hao, God of Songs, why don't you say anything?

In the face of the calls of the masses, do you still want to remain silent and show off my two girls, Coco?

Are you a man?"

Chen Hao smiled faintly and stood up: "Since you said so, can I not sing?"

Xu Qingyi's pretty face changed: "Chen Hao..." Chen Hao smiled and kissed her face: "It's okay, I can still sing a few songs."

After saying that, he walked to the center of the field.

Lan Ge thought that he had been squeezed out by her and had to go on stage. She was so happy that she quickly handed the microphone over: "Song God Chen, with your ability, you will definitely sing a difficult song. Which one should you choose?"

Chen Haodao: "That girl."

There are very few songs that he can sing in full, but because he is an English teacher, he hummed this song.

Lan Ge, fearing that the world would be in chaos, smiled and said: "As expected of the god of singing, he sings English songs when he opens his mouth, and everyone applauds!"

The crowd applauded.


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