The richest man Yang Fei

Now that you have started the war, let's fight to the end!

Chapter 1532 As long as you are willing, you are the king!

The morning paper of that day already had a report on Li Xiaowan.

Marketing also requires a gradual process.

The first report only involved Li Xiaowan slightly, to the effect that a reporter came across a street singer when he was collecting songs by the river. photo.

In the photo, Li Xiaowan, with her hair fluttering in the wind, is holding an acoustic guitar, wearing a fashionable T-shirt with a big beautiful woman printed on her chest, ripped jeans, pure white sneakers, a pure face, and slightly bowing her head. Sing lightly.

Such an image is very youthful, very sunny, and even has the taste of a campus folk singer.

In the evening, Yang Fei and Chen Mo went for a walk by the river as usual.

Chen Mo asked him: "Tomorrow, do we need to contact a few more media outlets to bombard Li Xiaowan?"

Yang Fei smiled slightly: "We have already thrown bricks and stones to attract jade, I don't think there is any need to add more things."

Chen Mo was puzzled.

The two first passed the little rabbit's booth.

The cuteness and liveliness of the little rabbit has already attracted a group of regular fans, and there will be many people watching every night.

Yang Fei and Chen Mo stood outside and took a look, then walked on and came to Li Xiaowan's booth.

"What's going on? Why are there so many people?" Chen Mo couldn't help being slightly surprised when he saw the scene in front of him.

Li Xiaowan was singing, and her voice drifted out.

In front of her booth, there was a sea of ​​people, three floors inside, three floors in the middle, and three floors outside, and people from outside couldn't squeeze in.

If he could not hear her singing, Chen Mo wouldn't even be sure if Li Xiaowan was singing in it!

In addition to pedestrians, there are many media!

After seeing the report in the Zaobao, other media also became interested in her and came to interview her one after another.

This is the first time for Li Xiaowan to face so many people and so many media reporters!

Although she has made her debut, she has never sung in a large public event, nor has she ever been interviewed by a reporter.

Last night, the reporter just followed Yang Fei's request, took a photo and left without disturbing her.

The reporters tonight were different. They set up lights, tripods and other props to take pictures of her in all directions.

There were very few spectators last night, but tonight it was crowded!

After a day of singing yesterday, Li Xiaowan finally no longer had stage fright.

She was a singer.

Singers are born to face the crowd.

She's just not used to singing on the street.

When she approved of this method, when she stood there, it was like a orchid in full bloom, and the fragrance came naturally.

She remembered what Yang Fei said: This is your stage!The entire Bund is yours!

At this moment, Li Xiaowan really has such a feeling!

There is an audience!

There is media!

Enthusiasm!

Isn't this just a concert?

This is her stage!

Li Xiaowan finally stopped worrying about where she was and whether she was worthy of her identity.

Who stipulated that this street singing is only the patent of street performers?

In other words, what's the point of being a street performer?

Gradually, she only focused on her own singing and acting.

She just wants to play the music well, to sing every note accurately and loudly.

She likes to sing, and she regards singing as a part of her life, which is not only her ideal, but also her life.

When she is in full bloom, it naturally attracts tourists to stop and watch.

Although she has already released an album, very few people know her.

Everyone thought she was just a street performer.

People are attracted by her beautiful singing and hard playing.

Her singing is full of her love for life and her longing for the beautiful things in the world.

In the song, she extols the greatness of family affection and the sweetness of love.

She sang of the great mountains and rivers of the motherland, and sang to you the places that people have never been to.

Yang Fei and Chen Mo stood outside and listened for a while.

"She really let go of herself, and her singing skills are very solid." Chen Mo smiled, "You succeeded, no wonder you said that you are attracting others! A report has attracted so many media."

"As long as she is willing, she is the king! Each of us can be the king of life, but we always feel that we are bronze, so we dare not fight hard, and we dare not let ourselves go."

"It's very philosophical." Chen Mo pursed her lips and smiled, "Then you also make me a king? I don't want to be a bronze for a long time."

"You, you are destined not to be a king."

"Why? Hit me like this?"

"Because, from the moment you met me, you were the queen!"

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Chen Mo gave him a white look, and said quietly: "Okay, then I will be your queen."

She rarely holds Yang Fei's hand when there are many people, but today is obviously an exception.