My girl group exploded

Chapter 969 Blind Date

The fat man snatched the quilt away suddenly, his expression suddenly became serious.

"What's going on, isn't this broadcast before?"

The man with glasses took off his glasses, took out a cloth and wiped them clean before saying:
"Obviously, he should have been stuck on this day for some reason. As for the reason, I didn't see it either."

Although the bald man still looked fierce, although he didn't say a word, the sound of his panting became obviously aggravated.

After Ren Yi came out of the bathroom, he sat on the sofa like a clockwork robot again, fiddling with his notebook.

When the camera cuts away again, it doesn't come back to Masako, but from a candid shot.

The person who took the photo should be hiding in the dark. He was shooting the entrance of a bar called [Qing] from a distance.

There were many people at the entrance of the bar, but none of them looked like customers.

They craned their necks to look inside, and many of them held cameras.

"Hey, what are you shooting again!" There was a crack in the door of the bar, and then a big man wearing a gold chain yelled at the person at the door.

"Go away, don't affect my business!"

Perhaps it was because the big man at the door was too ferocious, which put a lot of pressure on everyone present.

After a while, all the people who were watching just now ran away in a hurry.

There was a strong wind in the street, and a black and white poster flew all the way into the air, until it happened to crash into the windshield of a small car.

The owner of the car didn't see clearly that it wasn't important, but the audience did see clearly that it was a promotional poster.

"Beautiful singer Masako's resident singing special is on sale! "

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[As the ever-changing witch, what kind of madness will she perform at the celebration bar! ]

[On the night of 5.20, spend the confession night with Masako! ]

The black-and-white photo shows Masako singing in profile while holding a microphone. Her heavy makeup looks a lot more solemn in the black-and-white photo.

"Mom," Masako put on a shiny black skirt, and put on a pair of red high-heeled shoes on top of the sexy fishnet stockings. "I am leaving!"

When she squatted down to put on her shoes, many male netizens became short of breath watching this scene.

Seeing now, they found that Tang Yue was too suitable for this role.That kind of charm, that kind of sullenness, made her act vividly.

"I read the weather forecast," my mother ran out in a hurry, "it says it will rain tonight. Hey, take your umbrella!"

"Who said that?" Masako had already changed her clothes, she sprayed herself with perfume again, and turned around in the mirror with satisfaction. "Mom, do I look good today?"

"You look good!" The mother snorted and sneered at her outfit: "You're a resident singer, and you're not a wine accompaniment, so what's the point of dressing like this! You can't wear more! And your socks , Ouch, it’s all holes, I’ll fill them up for you!”

"Mom! Why are you so rude!" Masako bit her lower lip: "Today is my first time to hold a special show, of course I have to dress up better! The boss told me that if the business is good tonight, he will only invite me in the future Standing singing!"

"Okay, okay!" Mother finally showed a little joy: "You pay attention to my safety! There are mixed fish and dragons in your bar, and you are dressed like this again, so be careful in everything!"

Masako hummed and went out happily.

There was already a queue at the door of [Qing], Masako smiled secretly, and then got in through the back door.

The bartender glanced at her and said, "Still the old rules?"

"Well," Masako looked out from time to time, "There are a lot of people here today!"

"Yeah," the bartender said with a smile, his eyes had already landed on Masako's plump breasts. "It's all for you."

Masako gulped down the water, then returned it to the other party: "My stomach hurts, and I'm a little nervous."

The bartender casually put Masako's used water glass behind him, and said, "What are you afraid of, you sing so well, all the fans who come here are your fans."

"Really?" Masako blinked, shook her head again, and said with a bit of melancholy: "They may not come for my song, but for me."

She stood up suddenly, raised the bar's chin with her hand: "Do I look good?"

The bar's Adam's apple moved, and the voice stammered: "Okay, it's beautiful. It's very beautiful."

Masako is on stage.

She is so dazzling under the spotlight, every pair of eyes in the audience is like a hunter looking at his prey, greedy, longing, and excited.

They did exactly what Masako said, what they cared about was not her singing voice, but her person.

Like her poster, the focus is not on the singer but on the beauty.

"I'm Masako." She grabbed the microphone, a little nervous and excited.

The people sitting here today are all for her.

"The first song I sang to everyone was Moonlight Girl's "last dance". Many people said that Tang Yue and I look alike, what do you think?"

The man in glasses couldn't help laughing. He felt a strong sense of disobedience, but he didn't grasp the essence.

He was a little anxious.

Still a little worried about Masako's fate.

Masako's singing is actually very ordinary, but fortunately she is good-looking, and the people in the audience are mesmerized by it.

People kept spending money on song orders and flowers, and even a big brother paid [-] yuan.

Just wanted to sing a song with Masako.

She agreed.

A group of quick-cut shots followed, each showing Masako's smiling face.

After nine consecutive cards, Masako fell in the rainstorm.

"I'll take you home."

The bartender's face was not clear in the heavy rain, as if it had been covered with a layer of fog.

After returning home, what ushered in was my mother's nagging.

"I told you to take an umbrella to go out, why don't you take it!"

"I told you to dress conservatively, but you still don't listen!"

"You said why you never listen to your mother!"

Masako closed the door with a bang, covered her ears and shouted, "Mom, stop talking! I'm already like this, so you can't care about me!"

A few minutes later, my mother came in with a bowl of chicken soup: "Drink more, take a bath and change clothes after drinking, let's go on a blind date."

……

It was Ren Yi's third appearance on camera, and it was finally not in the bathroom.

He was dressed handsomely in a suit and was sitting alone in the living room.

After Ren Yi got up, he first took down the photos hanging on the wall, then tore off the photo frames and posters in the room one by one, swept them all into the corner, and then sat back to the position just now.

He was visibly nervous and his legs were shaking.

"Is she here?" Ren Yi asked softly.

A woman's voice came from outside the house: "Come on, have you packed it?"

"Okay mom." Ren Yi scratched his head: "I won't let you down this time."

The woman outside didn't answer, only a long sigh.

The wooden door of the living room was slowly opened, and Masako stooped in while clutching the umbrella handle.

(End of this chapter)