In future generations, people from D Company in Ha City will make trouble on the Internet. Isn’t it too much to say that he is from H City, Longjiang City?

Xu Yuechun was also amused.

"Kid Xiao Qian, why do you say that?"

Xiao Qian said confidently: "I was born in Longjiang, and now I live in Shanghai, that's right."

Wei Wenxiang found that this kid was difficult to deal with, so he took action personally.

"Then do you think, which one is better, Longjiang or Modu?"

Xiao Qian rolled her eyes and glanced at him.

Is this guy the original regional black guy?

"Everyone has his own merits. The north has the boldness of the north, and the south has the elegance of the south."

As soon as these words came out, applause broke out. No one expected that Xiao Qian could actually say such beautiful words.

Is this still a seven-year-old child?

Take a look at other people's homes, and then take a look at your own.

Forget it, it’s Chinese New Year, so I won’t do anything.

Everything was rehearsed, so it was naturally impossible for Wei Wenxiang and Xu Yuechun to know anything about Xiao Qian.

"You may not know that our kid Xiao Qian is very, very good. The most popular song today, "For Whom", was composed by our kid Xiao Qian."

Sure enough, the sensation caused by this was even greater. Many people's shock was not due to cooperation, but sincere.

When people in this era pay attention to songs, most of them care about the songs themselves. At best, they can know who sang the songs. As for the people who produced the songs, they are really hidden behind the scenes and no one knows.

When they heard that the author of "For Whom", which caused a sensation across the country, was actually a seven-year-old child, many parents who had originally held back did not care whether it was the Chinese New Year or not.
Chapter completed!