"I'm actually an internet celebrity."

Xu Chaohan was embarrassed when he spoke, but Zhou Weiqing, who was standing beside him, covered his mouth and laughed secretly. Seeing Nannan's black big eyes looking at him, Zhou Weiqing blinked at Nannan playfully.

Zhou Weiqing found it very interesting.

Xu Chaohan is the most talented guy she has ever seen. Every song from Xu Chaohan almost triggers trembling music. Countless users cover it and choose to make soundtracks. In just one month, they almost cut straw to gain more than 6 million fans.

What does it mean to have more than six million people?

More than Singapore's total population.

And this took Xu Chaohan only a short month.

But even when he achieved this result that ordinary people find unbelievable, Xu Chaohan still felt inferior.

This kind of inferiority complex was brought to him in his career.

Xu Chaohan never said it, but Zhou Weiqing knew very well that the reason why Xu Chaohan did not show his face in all videos was that he was afraid that he would affect his normal life after becoming famous.

But on the other hand, I still feel that this identity is quite embarrassing.

After all, the word Internet celebrity now has a very negative impression in the public.

Fang Jingtang and Lin Ting looked at each other, and their smiles were very meaningful.

"From your tone, I seem to be not satisfied with this profession?"

Fang Jingtang has rich experience and easily caught a trace of emotional fluctuations from Xu Chaohan's tone.

"There is no distinction between high and low for any profession. Although people often say this, few people can truly treat various professions equally. The identity or positioning of an internet celebrity has been criticized. This is the positioning in the industry, but you don't need to underestimate yourself because of your profession."

Fang Jingtang looked at Xu Chaohan very seriously.

"Observe people's behavior. A profession is just a way of survival for making a living. A person with a well-known character can gain respect from others in any profession."

"Once, my grandfather, a student, raised more than a dozen orphans by picking up scattered people. When the old man died, the whole city was silent."

"Do you think someone will look down on him because the old man picks up scatters?"

Fang Jingtang shook his head with a smile.

"You don't understand these principles, but they just happen to yourself and are deeply trapped in it. The candlelight shines on the shadows and the shadows are straight."

An enlightenment.

Xu Chaohan seemed to be kicked up.

He has always been unwilling to admit that he is unwilling to show his face because he dislikes the identity positioning of Internet celebrities.

After all, it was quite a shame to have sex with a group of guys who used vulgarity as selling points all day long, but looking at Fang Jingtang's calm eyes, Xu Chaohan's heart suddenly shook.

Why care about other people’s opinions?

To be upright is enough.

"Thank you, Teacher Fang."

Xu Chaohan stood up and bowed.

It can be said that Fang Jingtang's short words allowed Xu Chaohan to untie the knot in his heart.

Xu Chaohan also admired his elegant temperament and extensive experiences.

Different people have different strengths of what they say. These words may be completely ineffective for friends, but the teacher said that they are full of strength.

A meal will make you happy.

The contact information was exchanged, and then Xu Chaohan and Zhou Weiqing sent the couple out of the hotel. The child was very intuitive about others' concerns. He was hugged by Xu Chaohan before leaving. Then, while Xu Chaohan was not paying attention, he secretly kissed Xu Chaohan on the face.

Xu Chaohan laughed.

"There is still one short here-"

Xu Chaohan turned his face and signaled Xiao Nannan to kiss her again.

Lin Ting and Fang Jingtang looked at their daughter with smiles.

Little Nannan was a little embarrassed by being watched by so many people, but she still kissed Xu Chaohan on the right face obediently.

Xu Chaohan just felt that his heart was about to melt.

Zhou Weiqing also yelled to kiss Xiao Nannan, but Xu Chaohan pressed his head and refused to let him get close to him.

"Goodbye Nannan."

Xu Chaohan reluctantly returned Nannan to Fang Jingtang, and then waved to Nannan.

"Goodbye brother--"

The crisp childish voice healed Xu Chaohan's fatigue, watching the other family of three leave, Xu Chaohan felt reluctant to leave.

The same is true for Zhou Weiqing next to him. Why are such a well-behaved and sensible child belonging to others?

“Ask a question—”

Xu Chaohan didn't turn his head and suddenly spoke.

"How can I get such a daughter directly through the steps of marrying a wife?"

"Dream you."

Zhou Weiqing wrinkled his nose, and then saw Xu Chaohan turn his face and look up and down at him.

"You see?"

"Do you think if we want to have a daughter, will we be as sensible as Xiao Nannan?"

Xu Chaohan is serious.

"Get out, who wants to have a daughter with you-"

Zhou Weiqing looked disdainful.

"Too--"

Xu Chaohan nodded when he heard this.

"Your legs are too short."

"If Xiao Shujing is still the same-"

Just one sentence made Zhou Weiqing stand upside down and swing his handbag to make a move, but Xu Chaohan had already run away with laughter-

After eating and drinking, Xu Chaohan was lying on the bed but couldn't sleep any longer until after ten o'clock in the evening when Xu Chaohan got up.

Then he knocked on Zhou Weiqing's door and dragged Zhou Weiqing, who had already fallen asleep, up.

"What are you doing? You've finally had a sleep in..."

Zhou Weiqing looked at Xu Chaohan with dissatisfaction.

Zhou Weiqing, wearing a cartoon pajamas, had long, bright and straight hair, and was awakened sleepy.

For some reason, Xu Chaohan could always smell a milky smell from her, not like the smell of perfume.

Put your phone directly into Zhou Weiqing's arms.

Xu Chaohan said: "I slept too heavily in the afternoon, but now I can't sleep anymore. Let's broadcast it live. I haven't broadcast it for a long time. Haven't you told you?"

Xu Chaohan, who had untied his heart, was obviously still in a state of excitement.

"I'm going to detonate the whole Doule-"

Xu Chaohan said and pointed to the piano placed in the entrance to the living room.

After buying this piano, Xu Chaohan only played one song "Reappeared Yesterday".

But obviously, the classic "Yesterday Reappears" is a classic, but it is separated from the existence of classic soundtracks. It is just a good piano piece, with a huge emotional rendering power, but the tension is insufficient.

If you want to blow up the Doumu, this song won't work.

but.

Xu Chaohan also has more suitable songs in his mind.

"Come on, let's broadcast live."

Xu Chaohan looked at Zhou Weiqing and turned on the computer.

Drag an audio file from a mysterious folder.

This apartment has been fully soundproofed, so even if you play the piano at night, it will not disturb the public too much.

‘The 'Grumpy Brother Xu' you are following is on the live broadcast, come and watch it-’

The live broadcast was launched, and at this moment, almost instantly, more than 100,000 people flooded into the live broadcast room.

Xu Chaohan has not updated for a week, and he rarely opens live broadcasts, so fans who received the news were watching.

Some grievances.

This guy is really a Buddhist anchor. Other anchors want to be online for 24 hours, but this guy often goes missing.

Tourists in the live broadcast room have been flooding the screen, and those with a keen sense of smell have already turned on the screen recording function of mobile phones.
To be continued...