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Chapter 203 Seeing words as faces (end)

Three months later.

"Brother Fan, how do you feel?"

It was already early in the morning, Xuan Xuan drove the car and pulled Zheng Fan into the hotel.

Zheng Fan finally held his first concert today, at Shang Hai's gymnasium.

Where this dream begins.

The first time Zheng Fan came here was as a contestant, but this time, there were no vacancies for more than 4 seats.

In the annual festival of the strange fish, Zheng Fan furiously spent more than 700 million and successfully won No. 3. Soon after, the main mission and the side mission were completed one after another.

The generous mission rewards brought Zheng Fan an average of one new song every three days.

It directly detonated the Chinese music scene.

Like water that forgets love, practice, love you endlessly, love like a tide...

The classic songs of the previous life were drawn out one by one by him, and the physical fitness lottery finally drew the ability related to the music itself.

Guitar proficiency, music theory proficiency, natural sound, soprano little prince and other skills are given to oneself.

Today's concert was completely blown up. Not only was the audience full, but they didn't even want to leave at the end, shouting for Zheng Fan to play another song.

Become famous in World War I!
Xuan Xuan can imagine that after tomorrow, the headlines of all major entertainment reports will be tonight's concert.

Today's lecture represents that Zheng Fan has finally fully entered the music scene, occupying a place like a ferocious monster.

"Tired, but also very happy."

Listening to Xuan Xuan's question, Zheng Fan took a puff of cigarette, looked at the night scene passing by outside the window, and answered in a hoarse voice.

"It's time to start a new journey, Brother Fan!"

Xuan Xuan's voice was full of unconcealable excitement.

You bet yourself!
When I chose Zheng Fan and lost my freelance job as a self-media person, I was betting that Zheng Fan would skyrocket.

"Yeah, I'm about to start a new journey, but why do I still feel a little regretful?"

Zheng Fan took another puff between his cigarettes.

He who never smoked asked Xuan Xuan to buy him a pack of cigarettes for the first time today.

Friends, Lan Baxi, it’s not a good cigarette, if you don’t dislike it, just light one!

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Although I really don't want to admit it, but after writing this, this book is indeed a waste.

There is still a long way to go from what I want to write, for example, Zheng Fan was framed by An Luting and blocked by the entire network.

Lin Zhiwei was pregnant and left for the United States.

Ma Xiaolu finally acted in a movie.

Zheng Fan and Su Linlin returned to the small county town, and occasionally someone would come looking for them in a multi-million dollar luxury car.

Luo Jie and Zhang Yixing became popular in the music scene.

All of this is the story I want to express.

I read the comments from beginning to end today, the plot is poisonous, there is no sense of substitution, the characters are disgusting... There are still many shortcomings.

I wrote it all down, really, in the notebook, and I will try to avoid these problems as much as possible in the next book.

That's it for this one, maybe the next one will be better?Hope!
The most sorry thing here is the brother who has been voting for me silently.

Really sorry.

Like I wrote in my book, some of the little fresh meat's songs are force-feeding shit to the audience, and what I'm doing now is no different from those little fresh meat.

Finally, at the end, I would like to thank all those who supported me again, thank you!
Well, let me use the QQ account, and friends who see this place can add me, after all, it is right to scold me for letting you read such a bad book.

Eight three eight one eight zero four eighty.

Bye bye!

(End of this chapter)