Chapter 4020： Showgirl (58)

"Go and buy some flowers, you can buy everything." Zhou Xuan took out a stack of money and handed it to his entourage. At this time, he admired and admired the woman on stage, and had a little bit of other feelings.

Anyway, just send flowers.

On Tuesday, I did not cover all the flowers of Xianlusi, and went like wildfire.

After the performance, many people outside were discussing this matter.

On Tuesday, Shao Ke was Zhou's family, and Tang Guo was the singer of Xian Le Si. They were all thinking, Tang Guo is really capable. First, the fascinated Young Master Zhou, now the second Young Master Zhou just came back, watching her unable to move.

Zhou Xuan didn't know this. Tang Guo was sitting in front of him. He didn't know how stupid he was smiling: "Miss Tang, I like the yard you designed for me."

"The Second Young Master likes it." Tang Guo replied not salty, but looked at Zhou Xuan's body.

What the system felt, couldn't help but tremble: [Host, is it that late guy? 】

Tang Guo was silent. Although he didn't answer, the system understood that it was the guy who was late.

This guy doesn't know what he almost did. If his elder brother Zhou Ji had changed his personality, he might have slapped the host a long time ago, and he would be too late to cry.

Tang Guo was not very happy: "Although it is, I don't want to get too involved with Zhou's family. The old lady of Zhou's family is an elder. If she is really involved with Zhou's family too deeply, the elders will always have to hold one side. For me, disfiltrate your grandma."

The system feels bad, which means, no more?

He looked at Zhou Xuan with some pity, and it turned out that he was a hapless person, he would not choose his identity, only the one who was greatly abandoned by the host.

Zhou Xuan didn't know what was going on, and he felt a chill, as if something was going to drift away from him.

"I heard people say that those paintings are also by Miss Tang?"

Tang Guo nodded: "Yes."

"Miss Tang, do you know how good you paint?" Zhou Xuan's eyes were bright, "I have seen many works abroad, and learned oil painting from some teachers. Although you have no reputation, I think you paint Not worse than those of everyone."

Many famous paintings of celebrities are liked by many people. They say they are well painted. In fact, there is another point that is the shining points of this celebrity.

Zhou Xuan didn't lie either. At Tang Guo's level, as long as she was given a stage, she would definitely shine, just as she was on the stage of Xianlusi.

He is different from those who have been growing up in China. He didn't think it was not good to perform on stage, but he felt that China needs such a stage.

In his eyes, Tang Guo would definitely become a famous musician in his country. Zhou Xuan had no doubt about this.

"Second Young Master praised it."

Zhou Xuan said more directly: "No, I am earnestly complimenting, I generally don't praise people very much. Since I praise you, of course you are very good."

Tang Guo understood a little bit. This Tuesday, he was less likely to receive a new-style education, and his thinking was a little different from other people.

As a result, she also became direct.

"Actually, I also think I painted well. I went to help you arrange the yard before, just want to practice hands, which is considered to accumulate experience. It is not a problem to imagine that I paint in a house."

Zhou Xuan thinks this way of communication is better: "Yes, Miss Tang is a very thoughtful person."