Chapter 92 (1/2)
”Every time you call your parents, you report good news but not bad news. But I know that you are tired of singing in the bar. Now you have finally entered the apple stand, you should save your money!
My parents want to change a new house. I'll find a way. Do you need to pay for it? Don't tell me about buying such a big house. Do you still have me as a sister? ”
Fang Sheng's man is like his name. He is a hot tempered Sichuan girl. He opens his mouth with machine gun fire.
But it seems that she doesn't know about her relationship with Lin Yao's new album.
”Sister, I...”
Fang Xiaole is trying to explain that Fang Shengnan's second wave of fire has come again.
”You are such a big single dog that you don't even have a girlfriend and spend all your money. What will you do to marry a wife in the future?
Women now require men to have cars and houses. The house price in Jiangrong is so high. How can you buy a house in the future?
Mom is thinking about you playing with your friends to get married every day. It's good for you to buy a house in your hometown. It depends on what you play with your friends?
Is there enough money? Shall I transfer some to you? ”
Fang Shengnan became more and more angry, and his hometown dialect became angry. However, in the end, he was worried that his brother had spent all his savings on buying a house and wanted to transfer money to Fang Xiaole.
”Don't worry, there's enough money.”
Fang Xiaole couldn't help smiling bitterly and retorted:
”Sister, aren't you also a single dog? Every time mom calls, she asks me to introduce your boyfriend. Do you still say me? ”
”Who said I didn't have a boyfriend? I tell you, there are a lot of people chasing me. I just have high requirements. ”
When it comes to this topic, Fang Shengnan's momentum weakens. Fang Xiaole can't help laughing:
”Oh, why don't you send me some photos of your suitors, or let me take a look at your chat records and let me give you some advice?”
Fang Shengnan has a specialty since childhood, that is, he can make every boy close to him a friend.
If Fang Xiaole is an iron straight man, Fang Shengnan is the mother and fetus solo. Both sister and brother laugh at a hundred steps.
”Hehe, I'm your sister. You can teach me this kind of thing?”
Fang Sheng is a tough man, but he can't hide his guilt.
”Seriously, there are many excellent single young people in our station. I'll introduce you to Jiangrong someday?”
Fang Xiaole didn't joke any more to avoid the hot Fang Shengnan blowing his hair again.
”Cut, take care of yourself!”
Fang Shengnan despised it and then added:
”I'm going to Jiangrong on business next month.”
It seems that they are really interested in the ”excellent single youth” in Apple station.
Fang Xiaole held back his smile: ”OK, I'll take you to have fun.”
The sister and brother talked for a while. Before hanging up, Fang Shengnan suddenly remembered something:
”By the way, have you been listening to songs on the Internet recently?”
”Listen occasionally. What's the matter?”
”You know Lin Yao's new album?” Fang Shengnan then asked.
Fang Xiaole sighed and thought he could hide, so he had to answer:
”I've heard it several times. It's pretty good.”
Sure enough, Fang Shengnan asked, ”there are several Ci and Qu writers with the same name as you, and they sang a song with Lin Yao. Isn't it you?”
Fang Xiaole thought for a moment and knew that he would not be able to hide it sooner or later, so he answered honestly:
”If it's not the same name, it's me.”
”What ah, hammer?!”
A scream full of pepper came from the other end of the mobile phone, which made Fang Xiaole's eardrum ache.
”Don't worry about me. You can write songs for a long time? And why does Lin Yao sing with you? Hey... ”
Fang Shengnan yelled for a while and suddenly reacted:
”Your 400000 won't be the money for selling songs?”