The 4011st Chapter Singer (58)

"Go and buy some flowers, I bought everything I could." Zhou Xuan took out a stack of money and handed it to the entourage beside him. At this time, he was full of admiration and appreciation for the woman on the stage, as well as a little bit of other feelings.

Anyway, send flowers on the right.

On Tuesday, I lost all the flowers of Xian Lesi, and it spread like wildfire.

As soon as the show ended, many people outside were talking about it.

Tuesday Shao is the Zhou family, and Tang Guo is the singer of Xian Lesi. They were all thinking, this Tang Guo is really capable. First, he was fascinated by the eldest young master of the Zhou family. Now that the second young master of the Zhou family has just returned, she can't move her footsteps.

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

"Second Young Master just likes it." Tang Guo replied indifferently, but his eyes were on Zhou Xuan.

The system felt something, and couldn't help but tremble: [Host, is that the late guy? 】

Tang Guo was silent, and although she didn't answer, the system still understood that it was the guy who was long overdue.

This guy doesn't even know what he almost missed. If his eldest brother Zhou Ji changed his personality, he might have caught the host long ago, and he would not have time to cry.

Tang Guo was not very happy: "Although yes, I don't really want to be too involved with the Zhou family. The old lady of the Zhou family is an elder. If she is really involved too much with the Zhou family, the elders will always overwhelm them. For me, don't be filial to your grandmother."

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

He looked at Zhou Xuan with some pity, and sure enough, he was an unlucky bastard.

Zhou Xuan didn't know why, but his whole body felt cold, as if something was about to float away from him.

"I heard that those paintings were also made by Miss Tang?"

Tang Guo nodded: "Yes."

"Miss Tang, do you know how well you paint?" Zhou Xuan's eyes were bright, "I have seen many works abroad, and I have also learned oil painting from some teachers. Although you are not famous, I think you paint It's no worse than everyone else."

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

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

He is different from those who have always grown up in the country. He didn't think it was not good to perform on stage, but felt that such a stage was needed in China.

In his eyes, Tang Guo will definitely become a famous musician in his country. Zhou Xuan didn't doubt it at all.

"Second Young Master is ridiculous."

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

Tang Guo understood a little, this Tuesday Shao was a person who received a new type of education, and his thoughts were a little different from others.

So, her speech became more direct.

"Actually, I also think I'm good at painting. I went to help you decorate the yard before, but I just wanted to practice my skills and gain experience. It's not a problem to draw in a room by imagining it out of thin air."

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