Superstar Couple

  Chapter 35 The Fight Caused by a Song (Part 1)

  No culture, it's terrible!

  Zhang Le’s words were very abrupt, and there was no name or surname, but it is self-evident to say it at this time.

  No culture, it's terrible!

  This statement seems to be nothing. When it appears in a specific environment, it can even be interpreted as the importance of learning cultural knowledge. This is a word of encouragement, to encourage people to learn cultural knowledge, this sentence is completely positive.

   But when this situation is said, it is undoubtedly a satire of Lin Xiaofan's ignorance.

  The scolding is very tactful, but it is more powerful than direct fucking. A soft knife is always the hardest and the most painful.

  "Are you saying that I am uneducated?" Lin Xiaofan was full of anger, staring at Zhang Le, and said coldly.

   "Huh?" Zhang Le looked over in surprise, and then said, "Why do you think so? Excessive modesty, but it's a show of pride."

  Zhang Le was quite content with his acting just now. The surprised eyes, admiring tone, and some persuasive compliments can definitely make the other person understand: I mean you are uneducated, what are you going to do?

  Lin Xiaofan is too modest, so he thinks he has no culture. But when he said it, he was proud! Pride is wrong.

  Uncultured, you are still proud, you are so proud!

   Zhang Le’s words sounded nothing, but the more aftertaste, the less unpleasant. Feeling awkward and getting sicker.

  Lin Xiaofan fought back without a word for a while, a little bit of a tendency of internal injuries, he wanted to rush to beat Zhang Le severely.

   With a sneer, Lin Xiaofan used this to eliminate his embarrassment, and then took out the tissue to solve the nasal mucus caused by the cold. He doesn't move fast or slow, to the point that he looks a little graceful.

   Unfortunately, Lin Xiaofan does not have the appearance of a gentleman. Feng Lei, his fat figure, was eclipsed by comparison. His skin was pale and ill. He has a fat head and big ears with a big belly, but he still has curly hair and a pigtail hanging from the back.

  The shape is strange, and those so-called killers are weak in front of him. The graceful movements become comical.

   "I heard that you are brilliant in music, why, sing a song? Let us all know if it is true. You can make a price, money is not a problem!" Lin Xiaofan looked at Zhang Le and said. The tone was disdainful, and the expression in his eyes revealed aloofness.

  No matter how high Zhang Le’s price is, if this song is sung, he will undoubtedly admit that he is a vocalist and accept Lin Xiaofan’s previous insults. But if you don’t sing, I’m afraid the opponent will be pressing harder.

   "Money is not a problem, the problem is that there is no money." Zhang Le smiled, took a sip from the wine glass, and then said, "If you want to have a glass, it will be charged to my account."

  Zhang Le’s move is undoubtedly taking the words of Wu Xiaoyong before to satirize Lin Xiaofan.

   "Haha!" Lin Xiaofan smiled, then turned around and asked one of his attendants, "How much is his appearance fee?"

   "There was a media report before that someone drove up to 200,000 yuan, but he refused." The man thought for a while, and then said.

  200,000, it is definitely a high price for a singer like Zhang Le who has just become famous, and can even be said to have just debuted.

   "Huh!" Lin Xiaofan snorted coldly, then took out a check and filled it out, then tore it off and threw it in front of Zhang Le, saying disdainfully, "Five hundred thousand, sing a song!"

   Zhang Le picked up the half-million check, smiled, and said: "Are you sure you want me to sing? Don't regret it?"

   "Regret? I never regret what Lin Xiaofan does. Sing! Five hundred thousand, buddies can afford it." Lin Xiaofan said simply.

   "Wu Shao, I heard that you have funded the construction of several elementary schools in the impoverished mountainous area. I don't know if you can build one with these five hundred thousand dollars?" Zhang Le looked at the check and immediately said to Wu Xiaoyong.

  Wu Xiaoyong smiled when he heard it. He admired Zhang Le's adaptability. And Zhang Le gave out 500,000 without blinking his eyes, and he was very impressed. If it is for a good family, there may not be much. However, he still saw some of Zhang Le's family conditions on the Internet.

  500,000 is definitely a big number for Zhang Le.

   "Hehe. It depends on where the repair was done. However, one or two schools can still be repaired." Wu Xiaoyong smiled and said.

   "Then trouble Wu Shao." Zhang Le smiled, handed over the 500,000 yuan, then got up and headed to the stage not far away.

  In this club, there are also performances to add to the fun. There are even customers who go up to cheer up. Sound and musical instruments are quite complete. Actually the layout is similar to many bars, but not everyone can come here.

  The conflict between Wu Xiaoyong and Lin Xiaofan, in fact, there are still many people watching. The excitement of this event is easy to cause onlookers, not to mention that the two rich and second generations are torn. Forced, it is even more interesting.

  Zhang Le walked to the stage and attracted everyone's attention.

Picking up a guitar, Zhang Le inserted the microphone on the microphone stand, and then said: "Lin Xiaofan, Young Master Lin said that a singer is a singer. Although I have never admitted that I am a singer, I still play music after all. He paid 500,000 yuan. Let me sing a song. My heart is moved. I don’t know how many primary schools can be built in a poor mountainous area with 500,000 yuan, but I still thank you for the children in the mountainous area. For this reason, I’m writing a song for you Lin Da less!"

   "There is a good show to watch! Wow haha. I said how could that kid's temper sing this song!" When Feng Lei heard Zhang Le's words, his eyes became sharp and he was very interested.

  Wu Xiaoyong heard it, and he was also very interested. At the same time, the doubt in my heart was immediately relieved.

   Zhang Leruo accepted the 500,000, Wu Xiaoyong can still understand, after all, too many people give up their dignity for 500,000, let alone just sing a song. The singer is said to be a vocalist. Although it is insulting, it is not unacceptable. In a sense, taking money for business performance is no different from selling and singing, it's just a better way of saying.

  Zhang Le took the 500,000 yuan, Wu Xiaoyong will not have any contempt, and will never look down on it. But if you want to make friends with this kind of person, that's fine.

  But what puzzled him was that Zhang Le donated the money without blinking his eyes. Obviously, Zhang Le didn't go up to sing for money. If Zhang Le is trying to find funds to build schools in poor mountainous areas, Wu Xiaoyong does not think he is so noble.

  Now, it seems that the key is obviously the song that was created immediately.

  The prelude of the song is very brief, but it looks fresh and lively. In the eyes of everyone waiting to see, Zhang Le spoke.

  Pig, your nose has two holes

  You still have a nose when you have a cold

   "Puff!"

  The first two words of Zhang Le's mouth, countless people couldn't help but spit them out directly. Everyone looked at Lin Xiaofan, while he was blowing his nose with a tissue. In this situation, it is hard not to let people spoil the food.

  Pig, you have dark eyes

  I can’t see the side even if I look and look.

  Pig, your ears are so big

   Hufan Hufan can’t hear me calling you stupid

  Pig, your tail is curled and curled

  It turned out to be inseparable from running and jumping

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