"Go and buy some flowers, all you can buy." Zhou Xuan takes out a pile of money and hands it to his entourage. At this time, he was full of admiration and appreciation for the women on the stage, as well as a little bit of other feelings.

Anyway, sending flowers is right.

On Tuesday, I didn't cover all the flowers of xianles, and I went all the way.

As soon as the performance was over, many people outside were talking about it.

Tuesday is less but Zhou's family, and Tangguo is the singer of Xianlesi. They are all thinking that Tangguo is really capable. First, Zhou Jiashao is a fan. Now, as soon as Zhou Jiaer comes back, she can't move.

Zhou Xuan doesn't know that. Now he is sitting in front of Tangguo. He doesn't know how silly he is: "Miss Tang, I like the courtyard you designed for me."

"Two little likes." Tang Guo's reply is not salty, but his eyes are on Zhou Xuan.

What does the system feel? It can't help shivering: "host, is that late guy? ]

Tang Guo is silent. Although he has no answer, the system still understands that he is the late guy.

This guy doesn't know what he almost did. If his eldest brother Zhou Ji had changed his character, he might have held the host in his mouth, and he would have no time to cry.

Tang Guo was not very happy: "although it is, I don't want to be involved with the Zhou family too much. The old lady of the Zhou family is an elder. If she is really involved with the Zhou family, the elder always has to press her head. I can't let others be unfilial for me. "

The system is in a bad mood, which means, no more?

He looked at Zhou Xuan compassionately. As expected, he was a unlucky man. He could not choose his identity, only to be abandoned by the host.

Zhou Xuan didn't know how. He felt cold all over. It seemed that something was going to float away from him.

"It's said that the paintings were also made by Miss Tang?"

Tangguo nodded, "yes."

"Miss Tang, do you know how well you draw?" Zhou Xuan's eyes were very bright. "I have seen many works abroad and studied oil painting with some teachers. Although you are not famous, I don't think you are worse than those people."

Many famous paintings are liked by many people. They are good paintings. In fact, there is another point, that is, the flash point of the celebrity itself is added.

Zhou Xuan didn't lie either. With Tangguo's level, as long as she was given a stage, she would certainly shine, just as she was on the stage of Xianlesi.

He is different from those who have been growing up in China. He doesn't think it's not very good to perform on stage, but he thinks such a stage is needed in China.

In his eyes, Tangguo is sure to become a famous musician in his country. Zhou Xuan has no doubt about this.

"Two little praises."

Zhou Xuan said directly: "no, I'm serious about praising people. I don't usually praise people. Since praise you, of course you are very good. "

Tangguo has a little understanding. This Tuesday is less of a person with a new education. His ideas are a little different from other people's.

As a result, she spoke directly.

"In fact, I think I did a good job. I went to help you decorate the yard before. I just wanted to practice my hand, which is to accumulate experience. It's not a matter of imagination and painting in a room. "

Zhou Xuan felt that such a way of communication was better: "yes, Miss Tang is a very thoughtful person."