Just as Jiang Qiu finished dancing and Wei Yong was about to sigh, the melodious sound of a violin suddenly rang out in the background.
He turned his head and saw Zheng Kaian standing in front of another stall owner, playing the violin gently.
As a violinist, there was no doubt about his strength. Even people who did not know much about music could not help but be fascinated by his music.
Wei Yong,"he actually brought a violin over, no wonder he didn't panic at all just now, Yingluo."
When the song ended, the dishes were free.
The netizens had already typed the word 'professional' on the public screen.
In the living room, Han Jie could not help but smile.
The bullet screen was filled with comments about how romantic artists were.
Jiang Qiu and Zheng Kaian found a solution, and now, only Wei Yong and Ming Siran were left.
Wei Yong scratched his head and glanced at Ming Siran.
"Do you have any special skills?" He asked.
Ming Siran glanced at Wei Yong. "Specialty?" "No," he said.
As someone who also had no special skills, Wei Yong felt that he had found a close companion.
He looked at Zheng Kaian and the rest and sighed. these celebrities in the entertainment industry are so versatile. It feels like nothing can stump them, and they can do well wherever they go.
Unlike the sports world, he could not possibly perform a triathlon for the stall owners right now.
Was that even appropriate?
Wei Yong shook his head, thinking that he could only think of another way with Ming Siran.
"What should we do?" he sighed and asked Ming Siran.
Ming Siran did not say anything. He walked unhurriedly to a stall, picked up a carrot, and looked at it casually.
The man's fingers were long and slender like jade, white and flawless. He was tall and had long legs. He wore a white shirt and black trousers. His eyes were clean and handsome, and he had a bright and handsome appearance.
He looked at the stall owner and asked for the price.
He didn't seem to be in a hurry.
Wei Yong walked over and was just about to say that he couldn't get it even if it was a dollar cheaper, when he heard the stall owner chuckling and saying to Ming Siran, " "It's free, young man. You can pick anything from my stall. It's for you!"
Wei Yong was taken aback.
？
Ming Siran raised his eyes.
The middle-aged woman seemed to be chuckling as she stared at Ming Siran's face. this young man is so handsome. He must be a big star? "
The Auntie who sold fish also came over."He's indeed good-looking. Young man, can we take a photo together later? I'm going home to check on my girl. I heard you don't have money? I can also give you a fish."
From the moment Ming Siran appeared in the market, women of all ages had been watching him. They all came over and handed him a bunch of vegetables and a carrot. "Take a picture with me too, handsome. What have you acted in? Why is he so good looking?"
……
Ming Siran did not move, but when the enthusiastic mob bosses heard that he was doing a quest, they took a bag and packed bags of vegetables, meat, and fruits for him, placing them in front of him.
Wei Yong,"shua shua shua"
？？What are you doing?
What kind of magical world was this?
The netizens on the bullet screen were laughing like crazy.
[ Wei Yong: what should we do? ] Papa Ming,"who's with you and US!"
[ Ming Siran, a man who doesn't even need to be good at acting. He can make a living with his face. ]
[ hahahahaha, look, Wei Yong's eyes are really making me laugh to death. ]