Self-guided daily life after rebirth

"Want to go shopping, how to go shopping, where to go shopping and what?"

Li Qingyuan was a little dazed by the sudden change of topic, but she quickly came to her senses and suggested excitedly:

"I heard that there is a new Van Cleef & Arpels store in the shopping center, Tongtong, do you want to buy a bracelet?"

"Not interested in."

She is not a little girl, and she has no interest in such shiny decorations as jewelry.

Li Qingyuan was not discouraged, and suggested:

"Are you going to buy clothes then?"

"Not really necessary."

The clothes she bought from her predecessor filled the entire cloakroom, so it doesn't matter if she doesn't wear the same ones every day...not to mention she is not interested in those clothes herself.

"Then go to the concert?"

Li Qingyuan took out her mobile phone again, poked and fumbled, and found a photo of a man to show Su Tong:

"Xu Zai is going to hold a concert here today, Tong Tong, you should like listening to his songs no matter how much you have lost your fans... Back then we were both his fans!"

It's not a good word for Su Tong to complain about brain-dead fans.

She casually glanced at the photo that Li Qingyuan handed over to her.

Not a noodle niche.

She was born early in her last life, and although she did not live a long time, she has seen the ups and downs of the entertainment industry, but her aesthetics have never changed—whether it is in her previous life or in her future life, she hates big men wearing heavy makeup, so she is very concerned about the future. A certain kun and a certain war are not interested at all.

According to his aesthetics, the real handsome should be like Jiao Enjun, Chen Kun, and Hu Ge, even if it is a little milk dog that is delicate and sunny, it is no more than Liu Haoran.

She doesn't like male stars with heavy makeup and delicate makeup.

Either just be a pure man and learn from Wu Jing, or be a bit more motherly, just put on female makeup and put on a skirt to be an actress, why bother to be and stand up again.

Cheap or not?

That's too cheap!

Su Tong didn't just hate this kind of thing.

It's just physical disgust.

But the male stars in the photos shared by Li Qingyuan are not heavy makeup, but they already have some signs of future celebrities, and their faces are cleaner than many female stars.

So Su Tong simply shook her head and refused:

"Don't go."

She wasn't tired of working, and she didn't have to find herself the uncomfortable urge to die.

Then why go to this concert?

But Li Qingyuan was a little bit reluctant.

The little girl raised her head, staring at her with big watery eyes, acting like a baby:

"Tongtong, why don't you go with me~ please~"

The voice was melodious, and there was a taste of love that people couldn't help but love.

No wonder it is said that a coquettish woman is the luckiest.

Su Tong wanted to be hard-hearted, but the little girl had already entangled her tightly, holding her arm tightly.

Hundred forging steel can only become soft around the fingers.

Su Tong sighed and squinted:

"Okay, then I will risk my life to accompany the gentleman."

In fact, I have secretly prepared to teach people how to behave.

[To be continued]

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abnormal……

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Don't call me a duck for the liver explosion event, it's just 2000 fire coupons anyway

Too lazy to code!

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Chapter 47 Singing

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What's so good about Xiao Xianrou's concert?

Su Tong didn't know.

The term xiaoxianrou has almost a derogatory meaning in later generations, and it is specially used to describe traffic stars who have nothing but a face.

It is night.

After sending the silly roe deer home, Su Tong was brought to the concert site by Li Qingyuan.

The lanterns and festoons, the crowds are so lively, there are a lot of fans holding up the support lights - of course, most of them are women, and occasionally there are boys, but judging by the expressions, most of them are helpless to accompany their girlfriends to participate in the concert Unlucky boy who will.

When Su Tong went to the seat, he checked his eyes with a certain unlucky kid who was walking towards him and holding his girlfriend's hand.

It is someone who is not interested at all and is pulled over to attend the concert.

The two brothers cherished each other for a moment, but it was a pity that the silly girl Li Qingyuan beside her quickly dragged her away.

Seats are in the front row.

The organizers nicknamed it "VIP Exclusive", which translates into adult language as foolish money and special seats.

Li Qingyuan is in charge of being stupid, and Su Tong is in charge of money.

The two of them were sitting in the auditorium, but it was quite subtle... In a sense, they were quite a perfect match.

A wonderful pair.

And the concert finally kicked off.

Just rather boring.

It started off quite well... It's just that the star's make-up made Su Tong quite helpless.

middle score.

Heavy makeup.

But no overalls.

The sense of sight is already quite serious...Su Tong never expected that there would be a Kun who can sing and dance rap in the future in 2015.

The fake Kun first stood on the stage and introduced himself.

Then there is singing.

But Xiao Xianrou's voice is really unflattering. It's okay for ordinary people to listen to, but it sounds like the singing of Doraemon Fat Tiger in her childhood to the ears of professionals like her.

It is really a must-have weapon for home travel, killing people and stealing goods.

The more Su Tong listened, the more sleepy she became.

But the fans around me were so happy, they held up the support cards and waved the light sticks behind them, shouting "I love you".

She can't sleep.

So bored, he turned his head and looked at the girl beside him.

Li Qingyuan didn't shout anything like the group of fanatical fans behind him, and she wasn't even interested, she just raised her head and silently watched the little fresh meat singing and dancing on the stage.

She rested her chin, her long hair hanging down, flowing over the white shoulders on the one-piece skirt.

The girl's pupils are like deep springs, with colorful neon lights reflected in them.

That's not the look a groupie should have.

Su Tong was quite curious about what the little girl was thinking at the moment, so she simply asked:

"Qing Yuan, you don't look very happy?"

Li Qingyuan's demure appearance was shattered, so she turned her head towards Su Tong, shook her head and denied:

"No, I'm quite happy."

"But you really didn't look like you were happy just now."

"Have it?"

"Yes, and obviously."

The tone of Su Tong's answer was quite affirmative.

Li Qingyuan could only hesitate for a moment, then nodded helplessly:

"Then just pretend I'm not happy."

"When you're not happy?"

"correct."

Li Qingyuan lowered her eyes, her expression was a little confused, but she still smiled—it became an empty smile.

"I just feel that it's not interesting to look at it," she said softly, "It was originally for fun, but now I don't find it... Maybe I'm really unhappy."

Su Tong frowned and asked again:

"But isn't that your favorite starlet on stage?"

The little girl turned her head to look at her, and smiled silently:

"Tongtong, you don't really think that I would really like that kind of starlet, do you?"

"Ok?"

Li Qingyuan turned his gaze, looked at Xiao Xianrou who was still dancing and singing on the stage, and then looked away indifferently.

"My father said to me that actors are just actors anyway, and the meaning of their existence is to make the audience laugh—they themselves are the scythes used by capital to harvest traffic money and IQ, and their role is to crop one crop at a time Chinese chives."

The girl narrowed her eyes again:

"I'm not stupid, maybe it's just the pedantry of some people who read... Dad said that I don't understand the world, but I understand the flow of wealth, the operation of capital, and the general operation mode of star groups... I do chase stars, but I I just want to have some fun--a little bit of money can make the normally glamorous little star bow down for me... Isn't it good?"

"The star is the flag waving in the hands of capital, the sickle they use to harvest leeks, and I..."

"It could be capital itself."

The girl's tone was relaxed, but what she said couldn't make people feel relaxed.

Su Tong was not surprised.

It would surprise her if the daughter of the old mayor's family is really full of cute things that only chase stars - how many fools are there in the real second generation?

In the novel, those second generations who have no brains and city government and will wantonly die are probably only found in novels.

In reality, most of the second generation who escaped have already implicated the entire family, and this is the very small part of the public that can be seen in the newspapers.

Throwing a brick at the emperor's feet and hitting four people can bring out three cadres and one relative of a cadre. The capital is so big, but how many people are arrogant and domineering and how many people are peaceful?

So she just treated it indifferently, but after thinking about it, she became puzzled, and asked casually:

"But you came to this concert itself to have fun, and now you have achieved your goal...why are you still unhappy?"

"...I don't know."

Li Qingyuan replied indifferently:

"Maybe it's the atmosphere, maybe the environment, maybe it's... the people?"

As she spoke, her eyes drifted to Su Tong's face unconsciously, but she seemed to be a little guilty, so she touched it like a dragonfly.

Su Tong didn't notice.

Because a familiar melody suddenly came to my ears - it was the song she sang originally.