Chapter 94
Needless to say, Cci's voice was not bad, since she was recommended to Jiang Chen by Su Zhen. Therefore, although this girl seemed a little immature when she interacted with the big streamer for the first time, she was still a little naive. However, after one song, no one dared to look down on her anymore.
The reason was simple. The girl had used a ukulele to slightly adapt the song " Stealing Horses " and sang a girl's version with a clear voice.
Compared to Jiang Chen, people's perspective this time was a Jiangnan woman, experiencing the colorful world. Although the artistic conception was a little lacking, just her voice and talent were enough to conquer most of the audience.
After the song was finished, the screen was filled with 666.
Jiang Chen sighed,"
"Wow…Is it Courage from Liang Jinglu? It was an adaptation of this song, but it was not bad. It sounded good.”
"Hehehe, I already said that other than my chest being a little flat, I'm not bad in other aspects.”
As soon as Ci Ci said this, the little girl's eyes lit up.
" Huh???"
……
The best experience in PUBG was in the four-row mode. Ouyang Mi had never played this game before, so she had made a lot of jokes. However, to the audience, it was fun to hear these jokes from the rich.
In addition, the live broadcast effect of the few of them was very good. This team of one man and three women was magically gathered together and received everyone's recognition.
After all, he could see the female tycoon acting stupid with her goddess voice, her beautiful voice playing with young ladies to coax people, and the love between the old woman and Father Jiang. Just the effects of these programs alone had already made many people laugh for the entire night.
It was just like what Jiang Chen said to the little girl.
"Little sister, we have all the voices you want.”
As for Ci Ci, after she had let go of her nervousness, she had also returned to her usual girlish demeanor and gained many fans in an instant. This made people even more curious about the guild that the two of them belonged to…
……
Just as the four of them were queuing up to play games, two women were drinking and chatting in a restaurant in Yanjing.
One of the women was slightly older, looking to be in her thirties, but she maintained herself well. She had a resolute temperament, but her long hair was combed, and she was wearing a thick fur long dress and a pair of glasses, which made her look more intellectual. Although her appearance wasn't outstanding, she gave off a sense of competence and didn't drag things out.
The other one was the exact opposite. She had short hair, but she had a gentle and beautiful temperament that belonged only to Jiangnan women. At this moment, a sweet smile hung on her face, making her look very moving.
Both of them were women in their early thirties, but their temperaments were completely opposite.
At this moment, the two of them were sitting in a private room in the hotel. There were a few plates of raw mutton, vermicelli, mushrooms, fish balls, and so on.
The copper pot in the middle of these dishes was still steaming. The cold winter in the city suddenly became warm.
The two women each had a small glass of white wine in their hands, and there was an empty green bottle in the corner of the table. It was the famous Niulanshan Erguotou.
"Shall we go?"
The long-haired woman raised the cup in her hand.
"Yes, I am. Let's make it clear first, there's only one cup today. I definitely won't drink too much.“
As soon as the short-haired woman finished speaking, the long-haired woman laughed.
"What? Isn't your Old Wu filming? What's wrong with drinking more? Who can control you?"
"No, the child is with my mother. She doesn't like the smell of alcohol on me. If I get caught and complain to Dad, Old Wu will scold me again…"
"Sigh, alright, alright. It's rare for you, Mrs. Wu, to graciously let me treat you to a meal. I'll listen to whatever you say, alright? By the way, how's Old Wu's drama going? When are you going to Africa?"
"After the New Year, we should finish filming the main show in China first. After all, the actors in America are very expensive. Especially the photographer, who was charged by the hour. Staying for an extra day would cost a lot of money.”
Hearing the short-haired woman's words, the long-haired woman nodded.
"Yes, that's right. Eh? I forgot to ask you, who did you choose for the role of the rich second-generation heir? Have you decided?"
Hearing the long-haired woman mention this, the short-haired woman sighed helplessly.
"Don't mention it. These young actors nowadays, really, if they were in the 1940s, they would be traitors. Each one of them had a frighteningly high salary and was very picky about their roles. Even if you go out, you can't bask in the sun. The makeup on your face is thicker than a woman's. You can't even take the most basic hardships. You can make money by coaxing those brainless fans on Weibo every day. I'm convinced…"
As she spoke, the short-haired woman picked up a bowl of vermicelli with her chopsticks and sucked in the specially made sesame sauce. She continued to complain,
"You also know that although the investment for this drama is huge, the funds are very tight. After all, the professional team from the US had used so much military equipment, and they had worn it out. Therefore, there was not much money to be invested in the role of this brat who was a second-generation heir. Old Wu looked around but did not find anyone who fit the criteria. They were either too feminine, or they could not take hardship. They were as thin as a woman. In the end, I had no choice but to use my connections to find Zhang Minghan…"
"Zhang Minghan?"
The long-haired woman was stunned. Then, as if she had remembered something, she said,
"The one that was filming…something like 'Let's Watch the Thunderstorm Together?”
"Yes, it's him. The other party had agreed, but when he heard that he had to go to the army to adapt to life, he immediately backed out. This made Old Wu worry. Isn't that right? He must be coaxing her now…"
The short-haired woman looked worried, while the long-haired woman revealed a look of realization.
"I was wondering why you suddenly agreed to come out for dinner today…and you didn't bring your child with you, and you even said that you wanted to drink…"
"Sigh."
The short-haired woman sighed.
"What do you think is wrong with young people nowadays? Growing up in a honey jar? Couldn't bear any hardship? Back then, if anyone had a role…"
"Ding ding ~"
As the short-haired woman spoke, a call suddenly came in.
His name was Wu Bing.
(Let's go, let's go. See you at 6 o'clock tonight!)）
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