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0171 Wild Singer

After shopping and eating along the way, Fang Qiaorui couldn't eat anymore and followed them with her belly in hand.

For the first time, I realized that going shopping with boys can be so tiring!

In September, the seafood in Daocheng is plentiful, and the various barbecues they ate along the way were mainly seafood.

An Keke successfully demonstrated in front of Han Lan a skill that she showed off to Han Lan during the day - peeling shrimps.

Of course, in addition to seafood, there are also various types of barbecued meats and skewers.

An Keke was also a little unable to hold on any longer, so she took a small bowl of wild chaos and ate it in small bites. This should be the last thing she ate tonight.

Han Lan and Lee Myung-bak were still looking for food, as if they wanted to try all the delicious food on this street.

"No, Han Shuai, please find a place to rest. My stomach hurts a little..." Fang Kexin shouted with some discomfort, holding her stomach.

This is because the food I ate at night was too complex and too greasy, causing me to have diarrhea.

"There is a public restroom in front, let's go." Han Lan had already investigated this street clearly and was very familiar with it.

Fang Qiaorui hurriedly held her stomach and trotted towards the direction he was pointing. Suddenly she thought of something. She turned back to look at Li Mingbo and warned, "Brother Li, Han Shuai will be left to you!"

Lee Myung-bak took down a whole skewer of barbecue in one go and nodded seriously.

Fang Qiaorui then ran to find the toilet.

"We are waiting for you at the milk tea shop in front." Han Lan called her, and she responded from a distance and hurried into the public toilet.

"Let's go, let's go to the milk tea shop in front and have something to drink."

"Great!"

Girls have zero resistance to milk tea.



"...

Because

one thousand years later

The world no longer has me

I can’t hold your hand affectionately

Kiss your forehead lightly

…”

Before I even reached the milk tea shop, I could already hear singing coming from the front.

It turned out that a street singer was setting up a stall in front of the milk tea shop, playing an electric guitar and singing. There were already many passers-by taking pictures with their mobile phones.

He was said to be a street singer, but judging by his appearance, he must be a student from nearby, maybe from a university music club or something like that who came out to cause trouble.

Let's face it, this guy's singing is pretty good. Otherwise, regardless of the reaction of passers-by, the milk tea shop would definitely come out to chase people away.

"Han...Brother Lan, it seems to be your new song." In order to drink milk tea more purely, An Keke had already cleaned up the wild chaos along the way, and now he was also interested in paying attention to other things.

"Han Shuai, we are taking pictures." Lee Myung-bak reminded him in a low voice.

"It's okay. Let's keep a low profile and go buy a few cups of milk tea. They are listening to music and won't care about us." Han Lan waved her hand and walked over with the two foodies.

The passers-by around them really didn't pay attention to them. After all, the combination of two men and one woman was normal, and the singer on the roadside sang really well. In addition, the song was new and very attractive.

"A cup of lemon tea, Xiao An, send a message to ask your sister Qiaorui what she drinks and buy a cup for her."

"Oh." An Keke was about to order milk tea, but when she heard Han Lan's words, she puffed her lips and sent a message to Fang Qiaorui first.

"Brother Li, what are you drinking?"

"lemon tea."

"We want two glasses of Ovaltine!" An Keke rushed forward and raised his hands to sign, shouting while not forgetting to twitch his eyebrows at Han Lan proudly.

Huh, do you want me to order first? You didn’t expect me to say hello so quickly?

mdzz

Han Lan rolled her eyes and turned around to watch the roadside singer singing, not bothering to pay attention to her.

"Eh? You're not that...that..."

Suddenly the girl from the milk tea shop shouted from behind, and Han Lan subconsciously lowered the brim of her hat: Oops, can anyone recognize this? If I had known, I wouldn't have placed my order with dignity just now!

"Encore!"

"Ah - you are Enkeke, right?" the girl at the milk tea shop shouted excitedly, while not forgetting to take out a piece of paper from the side: "Can you sign it for me? I really like your performance of Unruly Gege.

!so cute!"

"..." Han Lan.

Did you make a mistake with your little sister?

You can recognize her, a newbie with two million fans, but you can't recognize me, an idol with nearly 30 million fans?

"Shh, keep a low profile and don't yell." An Keke reminded with a smile, happily taking the pen and paper she handed over and signing her name.

But the milk tea girl shouted so loudly just now. How could the passers-by not notice her and look over here one by one.

"Encore? Who is it?"

"There seems to be a star!"

"Hurry up and get an autograph!"

What Chinese people like most is to join in the fun. No matter if they recognize a celebrity on the street or not, they will ask for their autograph first.

For a while, many passers-by who were listening to the song gathered around.

Unexpectedly, at this time, Enkeke imitated other celebrities' behavior when they were surrounded by fans, and immediately pulled Han Lan's hat over and put it on, preparing to find an opportunity to escape.

Han Lan was also caught off guard by his teammate's move, and his whole mood was not good: md Enke, you are such a rip-off!

At this moment, someone immediately recognized Han Lan standing next to Enkeke:

"Ah - Han Lan!"

"Lao Hei? Damn it! Brothers, I met Lao Hei when I went out to have a fight!"

"Who? Who is Old Hei?"

"This is the original sung of the song you just listened to!"

"Wow, my little brother is so handsome!"

Lee Myung-bak decisively protected Han Lan, but fortunately the fans just surrounded them and did not take any drastic action.

An Keke realized that he couldn't get out, so he shrank his head and complained in a low voice: "Han Lan, you are a bastard..."

"..." Han Lan.

Han Lan only has less than 30 million fans, but during this period of time, almost everyone on the Internet has heard of him. Now that he has met a real person, everyone naturally wants to come over and take a look.

"Everyone, please stop crowding! We're being trampled!"

"What are you doing? Have you never seen a big star? Pay attention to the people around you, don't push them, pay attention to their quality!"

The people who first recognized Han Lan began to step forward to bring order.

"Why are you asking me for quality? Who are you?" The young man was very angry. Naturally, some people refused to obey orders.

Then, a brother who originally came out to have a fight stood in front of him, his chest muscles trembling.

The man smiled awkwardly and ran away.

"Are there any brothers from Black Legend? Come out and help maintain order. It won't be good if they get trampled soon!"

"I!"

"The Black Legend is here!"

At this shout, a dozen young people actually stood up from the crowd and began to help maintain order.

Passers-by didn’t know what Black Legend was, but seeing someone organizing it, they instinctively chose to obey.

Seeing that the chaotic scene suddenly became orderly, Han Lan and the other three were dumbfounded.

"Lao Hei Lao Hei! I'm your fan too!" The wild singer who was singing on the roadside just now also squeezed over excitedly.

"Ah, so he is the brother of Black Legend? No wonder he sings so beautifully!"

"Okay, brother, are you ready to debut?"

Seeing that the black legends next to him were one of their own, they also started joking.

"Don't make trouble, brother, the original singer is here!"

"Hahaha……"

"Old Hei, would you like to play a song?"

"One song! One song! One song!"

I don't know who got up, and the whole audience started to clapped their hands in unison and started to cheer.
Chapter completed!
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