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Chapter 230 Kneeling

Peng Yuhong came by bus and forced Lu Feifei to leave after taking a taxi of 12 yuan. Of course, this smart woman would not place her hopes entirely on the TV station. She still had to go to college to explore the way.

Of course, this trip was a waste of time. The Jiangda campus was too big, and there were more than a dozen canteens alone. She couldn't find any place. Even if she found it, she couldn't see anyone, because Wang Shuan had already gone out to play with his classmates.

After the exam, the college students began to let themselves go and went out to sing after lunch. The mass-sale KTV in the afternoon was very cheap, just like it was not expensive. Fu Ping'an's old Audi always burned oil and sent it to repair. Everyone divided into two groups and took the bus to go there.

There were a lot of people in the bus at the gate of Jiangda. Five girls squeezed into the bus and chattered non-stop. Suddenly, Jiang Yanbing felt something was wrong. Someone was rubbing behind him. When he looked back, he saw that he was a fierce middle-aged man with a vulgar face and black eyes, and he didn't look like a good person.

Jiang Yanbing was timid and didn't dare to say anything. The man became bolder and continued to rub his head wildly, but the car was crowded and people stuck to this person, so there was no place to hide.

Wang Shuan was standing closest to Jiang Yanbing. She found that Jiang Yanbing was embarrassed and angry. When she looked back, the vulgar man was intoxicated. Wang Shuan immediately understood what was going on. Without any hesitation, she reached out to hit her. Her arm that had been kneading dough for many years was strong and her punch was full of force. The vulgar man was stunned. The people around her were stunned and retreated one after another, squeezing out a space for Wang Shuan to show off her skills.

"Stir, I'll kill you!" Wang Shuan couldn't fight, but he won because he was full of momentum and strength. The wretched man was dizzy and didn't even bother to fight back. As soon as the next stop arrived, he turned around and left. Wang Shuan grabbed his coat and refused to let him go. The wretched man was eager to escape, but he actually came to take off his shell. He didn't want the coat anymore, so he took off his clothes and got out of the car and ran away.

There was nothing in the jacket pocket and the bad guys were not able to follow the map, but they still called the police. The police took a record of Wang Shuan and Jiang Yanbing, praising Wang Shuan as a brave girl. After leaving the bus branch, the female college students had a better impression of Wang Shuan.

"You are our Mulan, a heroine." Jiang Yanbing said.

"I should have pulled his chicken off and slapped him in the face. I forgot that the monkey steals peaches." Wang Shuan was still unsatisfied.

The girls laughed so hard that they leaned back and forth.

When we arrived at KTV, the wine and fruit plates were in place. The boys were polite and showed their gentlemanly style. Except for Fu Ping'an, the other three rarely had the opportunity to play with girls. They were excited and nervous, nervous and longing, and dreamed to solve their personal problems.

"Click it whatever you want, I'll enter it for you." Fan Jian got to the stage of singing ordering.

The girls ordered their own songs, and Jiang Yanbing asked Wang Shuan to order one, but the latter refused to say that he could not sing.

"It's fun, I won't laugh at you." Jiang Yanbing said that she sang well and was at the level of a McGrad.

"Come on the 98th." Wang Shuan ordered a song reluctantly.

Everyone showed their magical powers to sing. Among the boys, except for Fu Ping'an, the other three are all the ghosts and howls. But it's good, the girls who are not good at singing dare to perform. Jiang Yanbing sang three songs alone, winning a lot of lottery.

It was finally Wang Shuan's turn. She picked up the microphone and stood there. Her aura seemed to have changed.

When the song rang out, Zhao Jin shouted: "Switch off the original sound!"

Fan Jian was confused: "The original soundtrack is not turned on."

Only then did everyone notice that this was Wang Shuan's original voice. She was on Faye Wong's route, and she was simply a small trumpet. Her singing was ethereal and clear, like the gurgling water in the mountains, like the singing of birds in the valley, like the sound of nature.

This is the real thing of opening your mouth.

Jiang Yanbing was stunned. Compared with Wang Shuan, she was at most an amateur contestant. This child was born with a good voice and had a good understanding of music. She began to perform halfway through singing, breaking away from the shackles of Faye Wong's style and singing her own rhythm.

Fu Ping'an signaled Fan Jian to order a few more songs and asked Wang Shuan to continue singing, but no one objected, because listening to her singing was simply a pleasure.

Wang Shuan also sang three songs, put down the microphone and never sang again. She blushed and said, "You guys sing, I'll sing."

"Girl, it will be useless for you to not participate in the talent show. Not only are you fried dough sticks, but you are also good-looking and sing better. You are born to be a person who eats this bowl of rice." Fan Jian exclaimed.

Jiang Yanbing also praised: "I sang so well. Your music teacher must be very good."

"Yes, who taught you?" Everyone is also very interested in this question.

"No teacher, I learned it with the radio." Wang Shuan answered very seriously.

...

When having afternoon tea with an old classmate, Lu Feifei treated this as a joke to everyone. She, Yang Mingzhu, Hao Qingfang are college classmates and roommates. The three sisters gather together no matter where they are. Since Hao Qingfang came back from the United States, the frequency of gatherings has increased, from every year to every weekend, drinking afternoon tea in a fixed cafe, a fixed seat, and a fixed time.

From a young girl in his prime to a middle-aged professional woman who is the only one, the three of them are always good friends who can talk about everything. In their forties, they should have been the peak of their careers and golden stages, but they all face their own difficulties.

The eternal topic is marriage, love and family. The three of them are currently single. Yang Mingzhu is a single nobleman. No one deserves her, but she does not lack men. With a random move, there are all kinds of wolf dogs and puppies. Hao Qingfang is divorced, and her ex-husband is a foreigner. She is separated because of disagreement of ideas. She is still friends after divorce. Lu Feifei is also divorced. Her husband is a director and has a lot of gossip news. She really can't stand it and then divorces. Fortunately, she has no children to drag her down and can find her again at any time.

"If you need it, I'll take you to the club to spend it." Yang Mingzhu said, "There are all kinds of men, cold, creamy, melancholy, clingy, and they all look like dogs after spending money."

Hao Qingfang waved his hand quickly: "I can't bear it, I'm afraid of it."

Lu Feifei said: "I heard that their tongues are longer than wolfdogs, and they can lick coins from two kilograms of carrion. Isn't it true?"

Yang Mingzhu said: "You can't lick the coin, I guess you can lick it out if you put a gold coin."

Three middle-aged women laughed and laughed for a while. This topic has been revealed for the time being and entered the career stage.

Lu Feifei is a director of the TV station. She has great pressure on competition and is marginalized if she cannot produce popular programs. She wants to take this opportunity to do a family mediation program. Anyway, this type of program has it in all provinces and has good ratings. Following the success of her predecessors, she will never go into the ditch.

"But don't you think this kind of program is too rampant? In order to win ratings, you do everything and perform according to the script. I'm embarrassed to watch it." Hao Qingfang immediately rejected, "Feifei, I advise you not to do it, the effect will not be good if you do it."

Lu Feifei said: "But I always have to take out something, otherwise KPI will not be able to get through."

Hao Qingfang said: "If you are doing a mediation program for KPI, I advise you not to do it. If you are doing a program for mediation, I support you to do it."

Lu Feifei said: "Your words are interesting. It's very philosophical. The feeling of unintentional willows makes me realize. I understand. I will do a mediation program that has no scripts and is fully displayed on the spot. No matter what the ratings are, he or she is KPI is, at worst, I will be laid off and start a business with you."

Speaking of entrepreneurship, Hao Qingfang sighed. She has been studying art history in the United States for many years, mainly studying art history in college, doing knowledge. She thought she had mastered a peerless martial arts, so she came back to start a business and serve the motherland, hoping to make achievements in elegant art. She chose Omi as the entrepreneurship base because she is relatively familiar with her connections and has a solid foundation in humanities, but she still failed. Elegant art such as opera, dance, drama, and drama were basically no one watched it. The box office was bleak. She lost all the more than 100,000 dollars she had saved in a few months, and owed investors a lot of debts.

"I don't know where to eat next." Hao Qingfang said, "Mingzhu, why don't you sponsor some?"

Yang Mingzhu also sighed: "Zhangong Real Estate is not easy. I want to hand over the work and retire. It's boring. Why not follow you to start a business? By the way, if you lack funds, who can you find."

Hao Qingfang said: "I don't want to hear his name."

Lu Feifei said: "It's been more than 20 years. Forget it, if I were replaced by me, I would have a grudge. Even if I starve to death, I wouldn't look for him."

Hao Qingfang said: "It's okay, I don't hate them anymore. The biggest contempt for a person is ignoring."

Yang Mingzhu said: "That person is now engaged in venture capital, with a wealthy capital, and is a boy who is scattered everywhere. Hey, have you heard that his elder sister and her family have entered, and the source of huge assets is unknown. If you buy murder, you will be charged with a lot of crimes. This family is really retribution for evil."

Hao Qingfang's mouth moved, no one could be ruthless, and she was quite happy to hear the unlucky things of her enemy.

Lu Feifei was thinking about another thing. She wanted to make trouble, and the bigger the better. Now she was worried that there was no entry point and no funds, but she had a premonition that both of them were on the road.

As soon as the party ended, Lu Feifei contacted Liu Fengzheng. They were also classmates and had contact information, but they didn’t contact each other very much, and occasionally met at classmates.

Lu Feifei did not express her intention. She talked casually on WeChat for a few words, and she had to get familiar with each other step by step before she could cooperate. She said things from the beginning. It was too abrupt. Besides, she had not found a good project yet.

Then, she called Wang Shuan again. Since she wanted to do a program, she had to seek the consent of the parties involved. Wang Shuan was unwilling to do so, so the program could not be carried out.

Wang Shuan was showing off her singing voice in KTV. She was the real McGrab King's voice. The screen of the mobile phone that was thrown on the coffee table lit up. Fu Ping'an picked it up and saw the words "Lu of the TV station" appearing on the screen, signaling Fan Jian to pause the music and ask Wang Shuan to answer the phone.

"Hello, Teacher Lu... Well, okay, now, I'm singing now, I'll ask." Wang Shuan looked up at everyone, "The person who interviewed me on the TV station said that there was a show that she wanted me to come to me now, so she was going to come to me now, okay?"

"Let her do it." Fu Ping'an said.
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