Two girls in the back row quietly turned on their cameras, but the little girl's face was blocked by her mother, so they could only capture her mother's back, the little girl's golden bun, and her short, fat potato legs that swayed from time to time.

Many people have covered the Siren songs, but no one has ever surpassed the original. Even first-rate singers, despite their best efforts, were ruthlessly crushed because their covers lacked the magic of the originals. The audience always felt that something was missing. It was unexpected that a child could imitate the Siren songs so vividly.

"We've arrived at Harmonious Home. Please ring the bell to get off..." The driver opened the door happily, and Hua Ke got off from the back door holding Hua Yu.

"Damn it! I missed my stop!"

"I also...passed two stations."

"Oh my god, that little girl sings so beautifully, I am mesmerized by her singing."

Zhang Xinrou is a social animal who suffers from moderate insomnia. She usually calls herself a black slave with no human rights who is exploited by capitalists. She is under great work pressure and has poor sleep quality.

The singer Siren suddenly emerged. Zhang Xinrou heard his songs by chance. For the first time in six years, she fell asleep before ten o'clock and had a good sleep. Siren's songs cured her insomnia.

Since then, Zhang Xinrou has been a loyal fan of Siren. Every time Siren releases an album, she will be the first to buy it.

Today she rushed back to her hometown to attend her cousin's wedding. She actually saw a little fan of Siren on the bus. If Brother Chao hadn't admitted in the group that Siren was a real man, she would have suspected that the original singer was a little girl of three or four years old.

How could she imitate so well? Every note was in tune, high notes were hit where they should be, and her voice was also very penetrating.

You know, only he can sing the Siren's song, no one can reach his level, but this little girl did it, her a cappella singing can be so ethereal and powerful.

With an excited heart and shaking hands, Zhang Xinrou simply processed the video and uploaded it to Weibo. "I ran into a little fan of my brother on the bus. Her voice is similar to my brother's. I have been listening to my brother's songs for two years, and I almost can't tell who the original singer is. Hahaha Siren"

Her Weibo name is Siren. Did she show her face today? She doesn’t have many fans. She posts on Weibo just for her own entertainment and to record her daily life. She never thought that this video would become popular. After arriving at the station, she was so busy that she didn’t even have time to check her phone.

She was busy until after eight o'clock in the evening. She logged onto Weibo and saw that her account had 99+ messages and her fans had increased by dozens, all of whom were active fans.

"Is that video from noon so powerful? It's been forwarded over a thousand times. I've made it." She muttered to herself and clicked on the comments.

[Sister, I scoffed at the title when I first saw it, but my face got swollen after watching the video.]

[Wow! It really sounds like her! She sings really well!]

[Quick, can the production team of "Walking with the Light" relax the age limit for registration? I want to see Siren holding her and singing "Tomorrow" together. ]

[Little Potato's legs are so cute and his singing is so beautiful! ]

[The video is a composite, how could someone imitate it so well? ]

[I agree, Ren Huang's singing skills are unmatched, the blogger is exaggerating. ]

[I saw a video from another angle. The little girl is mixed race, her eyes are so big, and she doesn’t even need to breathe when singing high notes, 666.]

Zhang Xinrou gave a thumbs up to the netizens who believed in her, and responded to a comment questioning her for riding on the popularity, "It's true, it was sung by that little girl, and more than a dozen people in the car can testify to it."

Xingcan Entertainment, Geng Chao invited Wang Gang, the chief director of "Walking with the Light", and Chen Bin, the chief planner, to Fu Xingxun's office. "Siren only agreed to appear in the first and last episodes. He doesn't want to lead the team. If you can accept this, you can sign the contract now."

Wang Gang thought about the response online and wanted to try again, "Can't I participate in a few more sessions? Price is not an issue."

Geng Chao shook his head. "He has enough money now, so he can attend two sessions. President Fu has put a lot of effort into it. You still ask him to go a few more times. He might regret it later and not go to any session. He is very rebellious."

"Is that so? Two sessions is fine. We are already very surprised that he agreed to participate. Mr. Fu really helped us a lot."

When Wang Gang and Chen Bin saw the blond man in the office, they were shocked: "Siren?"

"Foreigner?"

Siren raised her eyes and curled her lips slightly: "I am Chinese."

She said that when you marry a chicken, you follow the chicken; when you marry a dog, you follow the dog. So when he is with her, his nationality is Chinese.

Wang Gang seemed to understand why he didn't want to show up in public. With that face, who would listen to him sing? They would only focus on his face.

Seeing that they couldn't close their jaws and stared cross-eyed, Fu Xingxun got a bad taste in his mouth and took a photo of them and publicly executed them online, "Guess who they saw?"

Fu Xingxun is the head of Xingcan Entertainment and a young, handsome bachelor with more than 10 million fans. As soon as he posted on Weibo, many fans who wanted to give birth to a baby for him immediately liked and commented.

【Husband! A fresh husband! 】

[Husband, look at me, I am your long-lost wife! ]

[Who did you see? Siren?]

[Can you please reveal Siren’s face now? I’ve been waiting for seconds! ]

[Ahhh I want to see Siren's face, I don't want to look at these two old men. ]

[Boss Fu, I am your sister-in-law. Please tell Siren that I have been waiting for him in the cold kiln for eighteen years. I don’t want to eat wild vegetables anymore. Siren, come and pick me up?_?]

[Mr. Fu, watch the video, there is a good seedling here, more siren than Siren] A netizen with the nickname "Siren's Little Pillow" forwarded a video link to Fu Xingxun.

Fu Xingxun looked up at the two people who went from fright to surprise. At this time, Wang Gang was racking his brains to persuade Siren to attend all twelve episodes of the show. The man opposite him was emitting a faint black aura.

He put his phone on the table and accidentally clicked on the link. The background sound was a little noisy. Just when Fu Xingxun wanted to exit the video, the ethereal and pleasant voice of a child echoed in the office. Fu Xingxun stopped and looked at the scene in the video in disbelief.

There was a woman with a thin back, holding a child whose face could not be seen clearly, and with golden hair... Fu Xingxun had a bold and absurd idea in his mind, but it only appeared for a moment and he immediately dispelled it. It was impossible for such a coincidence to happen.

The tall man on the sofa stood up suddenly, his ears buzzed, and his mind went blank for a few seconds.

The sound of my own kind! There are other mermaids!

The clear child's voice continued to sing one of someone's famous songs. Geng Chao was confused: "Siren, when did you adapt "Tomorrow" with a child's voice?"

Siren strode to Fu Xingxun, snatched the phone, and saw a certain figure, and memories came flooding back, "It's her!"

He found her, the big liar!

And the children, his children?

He has a child?!

"Who? Amazon? Shit, are you going to faint?" Fu Xingxun stood up and watched the 205-centimeter-tall man opposite him fall to the ground with his eyes closed.

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