Sister Qian's eyes rumbling, thinking in her mind that she wasn't Boss Hua singing before she went out?

Now let this group of people come in and act as fans to ask for autographs or something. Isn’t that flattery?

Thinking of this, Sister Qian waved her hand and said, "It's okay, the person who sang this song inside is an original singer. Even if you go in and ask him for his autograph, they won't be unhappy!"

...

...

I never expected that Lu Yifan would be so loudly and the song was so good. After he finished singing, the whole private room was silent. Everyone was immersed in this song, and it took a long time to react and a warm applause rang out.

"This old man is so excited to sing!"

"It's so cool! I'm so excited!"

"I'm so fucking up!"

"This song is really good. What's the name? Why haven't I heard it before?"

"It seems that this old man wrote his own song."

"Oh my God, the 80-year-old man can write such a fashionable song? Is this going to go against the will of heaven? Is there anything there?!"

There were a burst of praise coming one after another, probably praising Lu Yifan how good he sang and how high the tune of this song was.

Hana Zixu, who was originally praised by everyone for his good high notes, was instantly left alone.

Hua Zixu, who was stolen by Lu Yifan, was extremely upset and even gritted his teeth.

"Oh, isn't it just that your voice is a little high? What's so great about it? Do you really think you are a star?" Anyone with a little IQ can tell that it's sour tone.

"Then what are you?" Lu Yifan couldn't help but smile.

Hua Zixu looked at Lu Yifan with contempt, and she looked like a tycoon in the past, looking at an old migrant worker who had never entered the city, and said arrogantly: "What am I?

Hoho!

I am the general agent of Jiangdong Tianquan Beauty Products!

Tens of billions of assets!

He has invested in major projects in dozens of fields such as real estate, resorts, entertainment companies, film and television companies!

As long as I say one word, Miss Nangong must sleep with me!"

Upon hearing this, Nangong Wu's face immediately changed.

Hua Zixu then said with a slight tone: "Of course, I won't be that kind of vulgar person."

"Haha." Lu Yifan smiled, smiling despicablely.

Agent for Tianquan Products?

I am the inventor of Tianquan products!

How many of you are in front of me!

Surprisingly, such a pure show of flaunting did not arouse Lu Yifan's displeasure. Lu Yifan still looked calm, as if he didn't care about his words at all. This made Hua Zixu feel like he hit the cotton with one punch.

"Pretending, you must be pretending! This old man must be afraid of me now!" Hua Zixu thought so in his heart, but he didn't know that Lu Yifan didn't regard him as a person of the same level at all.

Who will be unable to get along with a dog?

Who would clamor with the ants?

While several people were still playing with their tongues and lips, the door of the box was suddenly opened.

A group of people holding autographs rushed in, howling something excitedly.

Just when everyone was still wondering, these uninvited guests surrounded Lu Yifan.

"You guys, please sign me!"

"My man, the song you just said is so damn good!"

"Yes, my ed has been cured!"

"Old man, I want to give birth to a monkey for you!"

"I want to marry you!!!"

When I saw the fans of the singer, I was so excited! Some were yelling, some were excited, and some were crying. The scene was really chaotic!

Fortunately, Lu Yifan has a good hearing, and everyone talked about it and let him know what everyone was going to come.

Before the fans tore him apart, Lu Yifan shouted loudly: "Everyone line up! Come one by one! Otherwise I won't sign it!"

When the fans heard Lu Yifan agreeing to everyone's request, they lined up happily.

Lu Yifan pushed the fruit plate and wine bottle on the table, put the fans' signature book on it, picked up the signature pen handed over by someone else, and signed the name carefully.

The scene of the private room turned into a fan signing party for Mr. Lu Nima!

Hana Zixu was stunned.

Zhuang Bifan turned his head and looked at Sister Qian angrily, "What's the situation? Where did these stupid people come from?"

Sister Qian was in a bad mood at this time.

The person who sang such high notes... it was this old man!!!

This is backfire!!!

Hua Zixu went up to drive everyone out, but an aunt kicked Dandan, and he screamed on the ground in pain.

"Are you annoying? You need the old man to sign and queue up behind you!"

The aunt fans expressed their contempt for Hua Zixu's behavior of "stripping the line".

"Grass!!!"

Hua Zixu was almost furious!

It would be fine if you sing and suppress yourself, but now you are actually taking the lead and have a signature meeting here!

What behavior is this?

Hongguoguo’s slap in the face!

This is a place to welcome yourself!

"Get out of here!!!"

Hua Zixu roared, and a group of men in black beat and scolded each other, and finally drove the uninvited guests out.

At this time, Hua Zixu no longer pretended.

Pointing at Nangong Wu's nose, he said domineeringly: "Smelly Bichi, I don't want to give you face. I want to bring an old man to anger me to death, right?

OK!

I order you now, come and kneel down and give me a mouth!

Otherwise, believe it or not, you and this old man, don’t think about leaving this gate alive!"

Seeing that Hua Zixu was angry, Sister Qian hurried forward and laughed with her, "Boss Hua, calm down, calm down, our Xiaowu..."

"Get out of here, fat old woman! Is there any share of your words?"

He kicked Sister Qian to the ground, and Sister Qian immediately covered her lower abdomen, sweating profusely.

Nangong Wu was so scared that her face turned pale, she hid behind Lu Nima and said tremblingly: "Grandpa Nima...I...I'm afraid..."

Lu Nima smiled faintly and said, "What are you afraid of if your silly daughter? If he knew his grandfather's true identity, it would be useless to kneel down and beg me to forgive him now."

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Hana Zixu smiled.

Zhuang Bifan also smiled.

The wealthy businessmen and rich people here all laughed.

"Old man, do you think this is a filming of Kangxi's private visit? Can you still be Kangxi?

I'll kneel down and beg you?

If it weren't for Nangong Wu, it would be the gate of this private room...

No! Even if you can't even get into the gate of this Tianquan Villa!" Hua Zixu sneered.

"If I want to come in, the White House in the United States will come and go freely, let alone a small room?" Lu Yifan said lightly.

"Blow, keep blowing! Why don't you say that the God of War is your subordinate, and the Lord of Jiangdong is your grandson?" Hua Zixu sneered.
Chapter completed!