The Useless Stepmom Brings Her Kids to Reality TV Shows to Photograph Them

   Chapter 68 068. The scene of a car accident that injured a million people

  Before Lin Wan's talent show, Li Zexuan had brought a guitar to preheat the live room.

  The fans have been squatting in the live broadcast room for a long time, and they are looking forward to the mysterious plan of the Li family.

  【Is that Lin Wan? Mom, she looks so good in a dress? Isn't it still loose sportswear at noon? 】

  【Well prepared, there won’t be any big moves】

  [Xuanxuan plays the guitar, is this family going to sing and dance? 】

  【Who sings who dances】

  【Lin Wan and Li Yanchen, Li Yanchen singing? Lin late dance? Lin Wan's figure is really good, so she doesn't really learn dance, right?]

Before the    chorus, Lin Wan reconfirmed whether Li Yanchen wanted to participate.

   The man coughed twice and made an OK gesture.

  Yun City, on the top floor of Tai'an Building, three o'clock is Chen Xin's rest time.

   Assistant Qin opened the live broadcast room and saw the eldest young master who was playing the guitar, next to the second young master, the young master, Li Yanchen and Lin Wan.

   In the picture, the family is sitting cross-legged, and the atmosphere is very harmonious.

   Secretary Han also took the mobile phone: "Old Qin, do you think the expression on President Li's face is richer?"

  Assistant Qin poured a cup of tea: "Young masters also seem to have become obedient."

   While the two were still discussing how the family relationship became harmonious, a harsh voice suddenly came from the handset.

   Qin Xiangyi and Han Jiahe couldn't hear the song at all, they just covered their ears subconsciously.

   The two of them threw their phones on the table and looked down at the barrage

  【Is Li Yanchen singing? Help, what is this singing, I can't tell by listening to the sound and distinguishing the song]

  [I thought about it for a long time and finally remembered, it was actually Xue Zhiqian's "Like the Wind", Nima, if Xue Zhiqian knew, would he call him and tell him not to sing?]

  【Help, is this the talent of the Xuanxuan family? Strongly request the director to close the microphone]

  【Li Yanchen, are you a death singer】

  【Where did the courage come from? Even if you sing like this, Xuan Xuan can still calm down and play the guitar? 】

  【I turned down the volume, Mom, the baby who was taking a nap was made to cry]

   [Mr. Li, you sing very well, but please don't sing again in the future]

  【Are you taking revenge on us for scolding Lin Wan, you can’t sing such a song without a **** feud】

  【The cliff is the scene of a car accident that injured millions of people】

  【It’s really a beef B, not a single note is in tune】

  Lin Wan glanced at Li Yanchen, who was ecstatic. If she hadn't had to listen to the accompaniment, she would have covered her ears.

   After Li Yanchen finished singing, Lin Wan cut in accurately.

She was wearing a yellow dress, standing under the peach tree, the afternoon sun shone through the branches and leaves, and cast a little bit of light on the woman's face, her eyes were shining like obsidian, and the bridge of her nose was high, even if it was just quiet. Standing, the whole body exudes a fresh and natural beauty.

   "I'm waiting for you to look like a real person, feel your flow with your skin..." Her singing was melodious and melodious, like a gurgling stream.

   Li Zexin and Li Zekai put down their hands covering their ears.

   Even Li Yanchen was only interested in appreciating it, and had already forgotten his next paragraph, until Lin Wan sang the entire song in its entirety, with Li Zexuan's guitar sound, each note was like a peach blossom in March, blooming one by one.

  【Is this Lin Wan's singing? 】

  【This is the best cover song I've ever heard, is Lin Wan singing so good】

  【Why the barrage has decreased】

  [I'm listening to songs, no time to type]

   Li Yanchen was stunned for a moment, and then started to sing again. In an instant, the level of the whole song dropped again.

  【Are Li Yanchen and Lin Wan sure they are not singing two songs? 】

  【I'm really tied to Q, can Li Yanchen stop singing, I want to hear Lin Wan sing]

   Li Zexin couldn't listen anymore, and stepped forward to cover his father's mouth.

  【Brother, it is suggested to seal him with tape here】

   [Cover his mouth directly, it seems that the scene is even more tragic, is Li Yanchen so narcissistic? Dare to sing in the live broadcast room, and sing so ugly]

  【I'm facing, Lin Wan is not a singer, is she not a popular singer, why do I think her voice is perfect]

   After being held by his son, Li Yanchen hummed twice and watched Lin Wan's performance quietly.

   The four-minute song was quickly sung, but everyone couldn’t get enough of it, so they all asked Lin Wan to sing a few more songs.

  【Lin Wan, I take back what I said, you are not a salted fish, please sing another song, cover Lao Xue's song, I have never heard such a good song]

  【On this level, you will definitely not lose to those singers in the talent show】

  【With only Xuan Xuan’s guitar accompaniment, the effect of the live broadcast room is so good, you can see how great the basic skills are】

  【I knew it was impossible for the show crew to invite an ordinary person】

   Li Yanchen looked at the barrage, each one's face changed so fast, and now most people are in Kua Linwan.

  【Don't you think that Lin Wan didn't dress up much and didn't sing on the official stage, but it gave us the feeling of the concert scene]

  【Yes, yes, I was just about to say this, obviously there is a peach tree in the background, why does it look so tall]

  Li Zexin applauded: "It's good, Ms. Lin will sing another song again, the fans in the live broadcast room are arguing, and it's not enjoyable to listen to."

  Li Zekai also took Lin Wan's hand: "Auntie, I want to hear you sing alone, don't let my dad make trouble."

   [Yes, Li Yanchen, don't make trouble, take off his microphone]

  【Can you order a song? I want to listen to Xue Zhiqian's "Luocheng"]

  【Sister, sing a song】

   "I'll play you and sing." Li Zexuan fiddled with the strings a few times.

   "Luocheng?" Lin Wan looked at Li Zexuan.

"Can."

  The live room turned into a show for two people.

  Chenxin Headquarters Office, Assistant Qin and Secretary Han were also attracted by Lin Wan's singing, completely forgetting that the rest time was over.

   "My wife sings so nicely?" Secretary Han asked Assistant Qin, raising the volume.

   Qin Xiangyi was also very puzzled. When Li Yanchen decided to marry Lin Wan, he only said that Lin Wan was an unemployed vagabond and never heard that she sang so well.

   Assistant Qin shook his head: "I haven't heard my wife sing before, and I really don't lose to the stars."

   "The eldest young master is very cooperative. He has been playing the guitar. He just asked his wife to sing another song." Secretary Han held his chin with one hand, always feeling that something was wrong.

   "I always thought that Mr. Li was not that superficial. How could he marry his wife just because she was beautiful. Sure enough, the wife has two brushes." This variety show, Qin Xiangyi understood a little, and Lin Wan was by no means as useless as she seemed.

   "Go to work, go to work, watch the replay later."

   The accompaniment of "Los City" sounded, and Lin Wan counted the beats.

   "Leaving the house in the sealed sheath to disturb your dreams and doing makeup..." The woman's true and false voice changes smoothly, her eyes are closed at the emotional part, and her singing is sometimes high-pitched, sometimes low, sometimes sharp, sometimes empty...

  【God, I was sung and cried, why do I feel like Lin Wan's voice]

  【Parting, sad thoughts, homeland, aspirations… all in one song "Los City", Lin Wan, 28 years old, sang a kind of vicissitudes of people to old age]

   (end of this chapter)