NIP Chapter 304 You Made a Good Brother
Chapter 304 You Made a Good Brother
Chapter 304 You Made a Good Brother
"Fuck! This is too shocking!"
Standing on the third floor of the supermarket, Lin Feng looked at the growing crowd, and uttered an obscenity rather helplessly.
This huge crowd, the crowd that has already filled the entire square, is simply comparable to a small or medium-sized concert!
There must have been thousands of people.
Fortunately, the square in front of their house is big enough, otherwise, I am afraid it will cause crowds on the road to congest!
No, it's already congested, but it's not on the road, but in front of the supermarket.
And when he sang just now, there were only more than 100 people in the audience.
No more than one hundred and two.
This gap... is simply crushing.
However, I didn't expect Brother Ye's singing skills to be so powerful, he could still improve to the current level.
Lin Feng could clearly feel that Ye Fan's singing skills had improved several levels compared to before.
This kind of singing skills that can resonate with his emotions, Lin Feng feels, no matter whether it is domestic or foreign, he can't find a second one.
It's a miracle!
Ugh!
Excellent people really deserve to be excellent in everything they do. Even if Brother Ye's father is not Ye Tianhong, his future achievements will still be the same.
Singing, composing and writing lyrics, guitar, and that super top level of technology.
This is even scarier than hanging up!
Lin Feng used to think that a person as outstanding as Ye Fan, even if he was just an orphan, would definitely be a winner in life in the future.
Even, like a protagonist template.
But after Ye Fan found his own father, Lin Feng decided to withdraw his words.
This is definitely not comparable to the protagonist template, it is a combination of the protagonist template and super awesome plug-ins.
Is there anyone whose protagonist is so versatile?
No.
Anyway, Lin Feng has never seen such a majestic one.
And on stage.
As Ye Fan sang, he also noticed that there were more and more crowds, which almost surrounded the entire square.
He felt that he seemed to think too little, and completely underestimated his influence and strength.
Unexpectedly, so many people came before the end of a single song.
The flow of people here doesn't seem to be so much usually, right?
While singing, Ye Fan was also worried about the safety of these people.
no way.
There are really too many people.
If a stampede happened because of something, it would really kill people.
Ye Fan frowned, so he had to stop singing first.
Just when the audience below wondered why Ye Fan didn't sing suddenly, Ye Fan took the microphone and said:
"Now more and more people are pouring into the square. I'm afraid there are at least six to seven thousand people. For your own safety, I must first explain to you that you must not crowd around. If you have children, it is best to keep them away." hold, or hold."
"After I finish singing, those who are walking should walk slowly to avoid bumping into others. Of course, don't rush to the stage in a hurry. I can save time for you to take pictures."
"understand?"
After speaking, Ye Fan turned the microphone to the audience.
"Clear!"
The voices sounded in unison, very loud.
But after that, each of them spoke their own words, as if releasing some irrepressible emotions.
"Ye Fan, Ye Fan, I love you like a mouse loves rice."
"Ahh! I actually saw Young Master Ye alive. I feel like I can ascend."
"Oh my god! I didn't expect Ye Danan to be even more handsome than he was during the live broadcast. I feel like my heart can't stop beating at all!"
"God, how long are you going to sing? If you sing for a day, I will accompany you without food or drink."
"Male god, can I have an autograph later?"
Different people spoke different words, instantly making the scene like ducks with thousands of words, quacking and chattering non-stop.
Ye Fan had no choice but to say a word of silence with the microphone again.
Then, after those people stopped, they sang the unfinished part.
And with Ye Fan's singing that can directly hit the deepest part of people's hearts, even the last discussion and conversation dissipated.
In the entire square, apart from Ye Fan's singing and the sound of cars on the road, there was no other sound.
At this time, Lin Feng's parents, who were arranging things in the supermarket, felt a little strange!
After all, it was the first day of the supermarket's opening, and they had been checking various things in order to avoid any problems.
But after checking and checking, they suddenly found that no one seemed to come into their supermarket.
Then, a faint singing sound came.
This singing voice is too good!
When they followed the singing and walked to the door, they were a little frightened when they saw a vast expanse of darkness!
Those who didn't know thought that someone came to make trouble!
After all, these individuals are blocking the door of their supermarket.
"Mom and Dad, our supermarket will be great in the future."
Glancing at his parents' puzzled expressions, he smiled and pointed to the pitch black outside.
"They were all attracted by the singer on stage, and that singer was Ye Fan who lent us money back then. He was helping our supermarket to gain popularity!"
"Evan?"
Lin's mother was shocked. Ye Fan has been kind to their family, so they will not forget this name.
But they also know that Ye Fan is not only the son of Ye Tianhong, the richest man in China, but also the boss of Tianyu Company, the owner of Xingkong Company, which earns 400 billion U.S. dollars in a second.
Therefore, it is inconceivable that someone of Ye Fan's status would come to sing at the door of their newly opened supermarket.
But don't say it.
This song is really good. When they heard this song, they couldn't help but think of their struggles when they were young, and it touched their hearts.
"Ye Fan is worth at least hundreds of billions of dollars now, and he will come to our supermarket to sing and gain popularity?"
"Of course, because he's my brother."
When Lin Feng said these words, he was extremely proud in his heart.
Can you not be proud?
Even with so many glamorous auras on Ye Fan's head, he has never been inflated, and he has never alienated their group of roommates and brothers who have been together for four years.
Just like back then, when he learned that something happened to his family and he was in urgent need of money, he revealed the 500 million balance in his bank card without saying a word.
And today, even more so.
Just because they knew that this supermarket belonged to their family, they offered to come on stage to help their supermarket attract traffic.
How can you not be proud and moved!
"Ah Feng, you really have made a good brother. This is much better than I was back then."
Father Lin seemed to have thought of something, couldn't help the tears were a little wet, and said something to Lin Feng with emotion.
Starry night.
After returning home, although Ye Fan's physical strength was far beyond ordinary people, he still felt mentally and mentally exhausted.
Not for singing, nor for shopping.
It's about taking photos, signing autographs and the like.
(End of this chapter)