[I cried my ass off. Qiao Jintang really knows how to create a dreamlike connection.]

[Family members, come and give me a hug! Sister Qiao’s fans are so pitiful. Your idol is very sincere to his fans, but our idol and his fans are always calling each other names. 】

[Tang Xiaoqiao, please speak up in heaven. Someone is slandering you. You must come out and clarify it yourself!]

[Tang Xiaoqiao’s fans are the most pitiful. They go to great lengths to see her.]

When it comes to speaking skills, even the host Yang Xiao couldn't beat Qiao Jintang. Finally, under the director's suggestion, he chose to compromise.

Yang Xiao pretended to be a gangster and said, "Jin Tang, you have to abide by the rules of our show. You have to perform a show today no matter what!"

As for Qiao Jintang's performance, the crew of "Chaogelou" knew that she did have some talent.

But in the eyes of Qiao Jintang's fans in the live broadcast room, her show was explosive.

Just when everyone was wondering whether Qiao Jintang would perform nunchakus on the spot, she suddenly stood up and shyly adjusted her skirt.

Audiences in the live broadcast room:? ? ?

Why do I have this ominous feeling?

This ominous premonition even spread to the people at the show.

Qiao Jintang smiled with curved eyebrows and a gentle and sweet voice, "Then I will sing a song?"

Without giving anyone time to prepare, she spoke directly, with an attitude that showed no regard for anyone's life or death.

“There is not a single day off in 365 days.

Put on your monitor headphones, I'm the boss at the party tonight

I am a midnight DJ

Feel my music..."

While singing, Qiao Jintang imitated those rap singers and made some moves that he thought were very cool.

Her voice is okay, but she's terribly off-tune, and even songs like this could go over well with her grandma.

Everyone at the show was already showing stunned expressions, Qiao Jintang seemed to be having a great time singing and even started to liven up the atmosphere.

"Hi! Hi! Hi! Everybody sing with me!"

She jumped up and down on the spot, waving her hands.

“If I were a DJ

Will you love me?

Will you love me?

Will you love me?

......"

Tang Song immediately took off the mask of pain, and finally succumbed to his inner heart and covered his ears with his hands.

Feng Qi was glad that Qiao Jintang and Shang Tingzhou's relationship was not made public, otherwise no one present would be more embarrassed than her.

Next time there is such an event, she must bring her sister to participate!

In the live broadcast room, the audience was laughing like crazy.

[I'm embarrassed for Qiao Jintang's fans. Why don't you move to Mars overnight? ]

[I often feel pain because I am a fan of such a crazy girl, but I just can't control my heart. I just can't control it! ]

[Love love love, my whole family loves it, I love it so much, all the lovers are already queuing up at Naihe Bridge! ]

[Qiao Jintang's singing out of tune has nothing to do with fans. In the future, any negative information related to Qiao Jintang should not be attributed to fans. 】

After the song was over, Qiao Jintang felt thirsty, so he sat down and drank half a bottle of mineral water. "It feels so good. What are you looking at me with? Haven't you heard enough?"

Yang Xiao shook off the goose bumps on his body and immediately changed the subject, "Okay, thank you Jintang for the wonderful performance, next is our actor Tang..."

Qiao Jintang didn't pay attention to what Tang Song was performing. She found that she was really enjoying the singing and even wanted to book a night at KTV.

Qiao Jintang actually did so.

As soon as she returned to Yulan Bay, she immediately called all the merchants to gather in the living room.

Feng Shu originally wanted to refuse, but fearing Qiao Jintang's ability to cheat people, he chose to go downstairs.

After counting the number of people, Qiao Jintang clapped his hands and said, "Okay, let's go."

Shang Rao had just been playing games and gossiping with a few girls, so she was curious when she heard what was said, "Second sister-in-law, it's already 8:30 in the evening, where are we going?"

Qiao Jintang smiled brightly: "KTV, my second sister-in-law treats you!"

"..."

Shang Rao's eyebrows were almost twisted into caterpillars. When the three Shang Tingzhou brothers came back, the live broadcast had ended and the elders didn't see it. But she was in the live broadcast room the whole time.

The magic sound of "I'm a DJ" from my second sister-in-law pierced my ears, like Sadako crawling out of a well, lingering in my ears wherever I went.

She can still hear it now.

"Why, you don't want to go?"

Qiao Jintang crossed his arms across his chest.

Shang Shili couldn't help but add insult to injury, "Exactly, why are you looking so deadpan when Second Sister-in-law personally invited you to dinner? Why don't you take Second Sister-in-law seriously at all?"

"Shi Li, don't say that about your sister."

Shang Heng scolded harshly.

Shang Rao smiled strangely. "Third brother is a bastard. Okay, at worst we'll all suffer together. I wonder if you can still laugh later?"

"Of course I have to go. I like my second sister-in-law the most. How can I be absent when she invites me to dinner?"

Shang Shili snorted coldly, "Tsk, you lackey."

Shang Rao made a face at him.

Shang Zhongyun seemed particularly excited as he hadn't been to a place like KTV for a long time. As soon as he sat down, he ordered "Ten Farewells to the Red Army".

The old man's voice was a little old, and every sentence was in tune, so it sounded really like that.

Shang Heng, Shang Yan and Shang Tingzhou are worthy of being father and son. They still come here as if they are at a negotiation table, with each expression more serious than the other.

Qiao Jintang had gotten used to it, and very considerately ordered a few more poems for Feng Shu.

Finally, there are two small ones.

Shang Shili felt creepy when he saw that his strong and cruel second sister-in-law was actually so considerate.

He nudged Shang Rao, who had just ordered a song, and whispered in her ear, "Sister-in-law, what's wrong? Don't you feel a chill down your spine?"

Shang Rao smiled harmlessly: "Third brother, what are you talking about? Second sister-in-law rarely has time to invite us to sing, and you actually said she looks like a ghost?"

Shang Rao this...

Shang Shili gritted his teeth, his handsome face gloomy, "Stop talking nonsense, when did I say my second sister-in-law looked like a ghost?"

"You were the one who said I felt a chill down my spine."

Forget it, having such a sister is the misfortune he deserves in this life.

Shang Rao is so proud of himself that he lets you go against me. I am the girl in the family. If I cry, my second sister-in-law will help me instead of you!

Shang Shili sang with a attitude of not caring about money at all, and Qiao Jintang was howling like a ghost and wanted to slap him unconscious.

Shang Rao was quite surprising, as she sang quite well.

That sweet voice, that dreamy look in her eyes when she sings love songs, plus her superior looks and background, she can participate in a girl group audition.

Finally, it was Qiao Jintang's turn. She ordered seven or eight songs in one breath. The brother and sister, who were still not satisfied, could only bear it.

Before singing, Qiao Jintang pretended to be cool, "Now it's my turn to complain about ugliness. Those who have money can pay to support me. Those who don't have money can scan the QR code to transfer money."

After saying this, and considering that she danced really well in the movie, everyone was secretly looking forward to it.

then……

"Please stop being obsessed with me

Brother is just a legend

Although I am reluctant

But I still want to say..."

scare! ! !

Everyone showed painful expressions. I always thought that the saying "others sing for money but you sing for your life" was an exaggeration. Only when you are in the situation do you realize that it is too euphemistic.

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