I asked you to live broadcast the law, but I didn’t ask you to be a prophet.

Chapter 179 I'm Punk!What is a flying judge? 【Seeking Subscription Monthly Pass】

Jiang Lifei followed the sound and saw the blond-haired, shirtless man on the stage walking over with three steps.

He had an evil and charming smile on his face, and he kept calling "full little baby".

Several other band members followed him into the lounge, shaking their heads helplessly.

"Aman..." Hai Dafu suddenly let out a low howl, "This is... your boyfriend??"

A Man showed disgust on his face, and did not answer Hai Dafu's question.

She looked at the blond man, and shouted loudly: "Bian Guang! Go find your friend when you've almost finished playing, I still have a lot of things to do here!"

This roar made several band members shrink their necks in fright.

Even Jiang Lifei and Hai Dafu couldn't help but look at Aman and took a serious look at the little sister.

Could it be that Aman is a little schizophrenic... The switch between the good girl and the punk girl is too smooth!

But the blond man didn't care. He stopped in place and smiled crookedly: "Manman, don't be angry! You are so good in the live broadcast, why are you so fierce when we meet? It's really sad!"

At this time, Brother Beard, the hostess, and a few drinkers also walked over together.

They stood at the door of the semi-closed lounge, looking in curiously.

Hearing the blond man's words, a female anchor frowned and observed Aman carefully through the light of the live broadcast equipment.

"Hey...! The female lead singer of the golden tube is called 'Manman', I think she looks a bit like 'Aman Loves to Sing'?"

Aman is also a big anchor in the Douyin singing area, and people who often mix Douyin are familiar with her.

After being reminded by the female anchor, everyone suddenly realized that no wonder the female lead singer looked familiar!

It turns out to be the big anchor of the singing area "Aman Loves to Sing"! !

Everyone let out a sigh.

"It turns out that Aman has a hidden side! The difference in style is too big..."

"Wow, Aman's makeup look is so wild today! I like it!"

"Brother Beard, I can't even point it out. Are you looking at makeup? Are you looking at legs?"

"Aman usually looks obedient, this contrast is really too big..."

……

Hearing everyone's discussion, Aman suddenly felt a little nervous.

In the live broadcast room, there are often anti-fans and fans of other anchors who say that she is too cute and fake.

If this lets them know that they are actually playing punk in private, will they be hacked for another year?
However, the band is just another outlet for her personality. In real life, she is indeed a very talkative and boring type——

Boring to passers-by, but flirty to interesting people!

She looked at the golden-haired man, gritted her teeth and whispered, "Bian Guang, I've told you many times, don't mention the live broadcast in the band!"

Bian Guang smiled and spread his hands: "I don't want to mention it either, I just want you to be gentle with me."

He took a few steps closer to Aman: "I don't understand, Manman, you are so good to your friends in the live broadcast room, why are you so superior in the band? Aren't we good partners?"

As he said that, the golden-haired man suddenly stretched out a hand and tried to put his arm around Aman's shoulder.

Aman flashed aside like an electric shock, and looked at him with disgust.

"Fuck! What are you pretending to be!" the golden-haired man spat.

He drank a few bottles of wine during the rehearsal, and with the attention of the crowd, he suddenly got a little drunk.

When he first joined the band, he came here just to pick up girls.

"Chain Girl", this name is so exciting when you hear it!

At first I thought their female lead singer was very open and easy-going, but who knew she was a steel straight girl, besides singing and writing songs every day, she would go home after rehearsals and never give her a chance!

After inadvertently watching the video of "A Man Sings Left Finger to Judge Fei" which is popular all over the Internet, the golden retriever's jealousy completely exploded.

"What the hell, it's obviously for sale, why pretend to be pure in front of me?"

His greedy eyes wandered around Aman's white and tender thighs, and licked his dry lips.

At this time, Aman's face was flushed with anger, but she tried her best to suppress her anger, and warned: "Bian Guang, no alcohol is allowed for band rehearsals in the future! Go out and calm down now, and continue rehearsing later."

"Tch!" Bian Guang shook his head, "Little sister, we are punks who want to perform while drinking, do you understand?"

"Come on! Take a sip too, my brother will let you experience the ecstasy of real punk!"

As he spoke, he picked up a can of beer and walked towards Aman with a smile.

Several band members couldn't stand it anymore, they stood up and were about to stop Bianguang.

At this time, Hai Dafu suddenly stepped in from the side and blocked between Bian Guang and Aman.

A square face full of anger: "Hey! What are you doing? Drink some horse urine and don't know who you are?"

The golden-haired man pretended to stop suddenly, deliberately shook his hand, and threw out the small half can of beer, splashing all over Hai Dafu.

"Ouch! Sorry!" he said hypocritically.

"I was talking to our lead singer, and I didn't see a big cube popping out halfway!"

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand again and pretended to help Dafu clean his clothes.

Then with a shake of his little hand, he poured the other half of the can of beer onto Dafu's pants.

Hai Dafu was completely angry, even honest people lose their temper sometimes!
"You did it on purpose!" He roared angrily, reaching out to grab the golden-haired man's collar.

It turned out that the other party was shirtless...

Hai Dafu's hands stopped in mid-air awkwardly.

Two seconds later, he raised his right hand high, ready to slap the guy first.

Seeing the situation, the golden-haired man neither hid nor evaded, with a mean smile on his face.

This square-faced guy is still a little tender, what he was waiting for was this slap in the face!

Was that a slap?That's money!

"Dafu!" Jiang Lifei stopped suddenly, "Don't be impulsive!"

Hai Dafu seemed to have been cast into a body-fixing spell, with an angry look on his face and his right hand fixed in the air, motionless.

He turned his head and looked at Jiang Lifei: "Brother Fei, this man touched Aman!"

Jiang Lifei nodded, walked forward and stood in front of the golden-haired man.

His height of 1.8 meters and his broad shoulders instantly separated him from Dafu and Aman.

The golden retriever was only about 1 meters tall. He raised his eyes to look at Jiang Lifei, and immediately felt a sense of oppression.

But punks are the best booster pads for men!
He straightened his chest and met Jiang Lifei's gaze: "What's wrong, brother? Do you think you are heroes saving beauties?"

"Manman and I are in the same band, do you know? It's not your turn to meddle in other people's business!"

"A band, you can't do anything." Jiang Lifei said coldly.

"And I just saw that other members of your band don't drink alcohol during rehearsals, and you drink alone."

"Are you... are you too unprofessional?"

The alcohol made the golden-haired man's brain a little sluggish. He reacted for a moment, and then his eyes widened.

Who is this person?
Forget about other things, how dare you mock him for being unprofessional? ?

Just as he was about to retort, Jiang Lifei suddenly continued: "And I feel like your guitar playing is just average. It's like playing a three-stringed guitar. It only has three notes from beginning to end, right?"

Although there is no "music" option in Jiang Lifei's system, due to the enhanced senses, it is still very simple to hear a few sounds.

There was a chuckle from the band members nearby.

There are two guitarists in the team. Compared with the other one, Jin Mao is mainly cool because of Typhoon. In terms of technique, he is indeed a bit rough.

Usually Aman asked him to practice the piano more, but he didn't listen.

Now, it’s okay, it’s a bit embarrassing to be pointed out by the audience to your face!

"Hey, I'll go -! Punk is the way to simplicity!" Jin Mao's face flushed, and he poked his neck back and said.

"Do you understand punk? Who the hell are you? Are you here to give me advice?"

While talking, he waved the beer can in his hand, trying to repeat the same trick, throwing the remaining liquor on Jiang Lifei.

At this time, Brother Beard and several onlookers kindly reminded at the entrance of the lounge:
"Hey buddy! You can see who it is, don't get on it!"

"Brother Golden Retriever, that's Judge Fei, stop talking nonsense!"

"I've already started recording. It's rare to witness Judge Fei's actions live!"

……

Hearing the rustling reminder from the crowd, Jin Mao suddenly trembled.

Fly Judge? ?

He squinted and looked at Jiang Lifei carefully.

Lying grass!Isn't this the male lead in the video "Aman Sings Left Finger Moon to Judge Fei"? ?
Thinking of the way Aman was rushing to sing to him in the video, the golden retriever burst into anger.

This little cousin, who usually wears a cold demeanor, always kneels down and licks him when he meets a rich man.

"Fuck! Who the hell do I think it is!" Jin Mao spat at Jiang Lifei's feet.

"You usually give Man Lingzhi gifts in the live broadcast room, right?"

"Brother, I kindly remind you that you have also seen this little cousin's attitude towards the band's poor buddies!"

"She just likes your money, and you are not the only one who is rich. If you think about how she is the same as kneeling and licking in front of other big brothers, you will understand!"

"Bian Guang, what are you talking about!!" The drummer of the band stood up abruptly, pointing at the golden retriever and roaring.

The other band members also stood up, accusing Bianguang of talking too much.

Aman was standing behind Jiang Lifei at this time, his eyes were filled with tears, and his chest heaved and fell due to anger.

Dafu directly bypassed Jiang Lifei and prepared to fight with this golden hair!
The golden-haired man took a quick step back, and said with a sneer, "You should also be the patron who is full of Ganoderma lucidum, right? It's a pity that the money you swiped is not as big as this stupid one. Is it true that people ignore you at all? Hahahaha!"

"You people are purely driving up the price of X and disrupting the order of the market!"

"Fuck you!" Hai Dafu roared, "I'll smack your mouth!"

He was about to rush forward, but was held down by Jiang Lifei.

"Brother Fei! Don't stop me! Even if I am detained, I will beat him!" Dafu roared.

"Okay." Jiang Lifei patted his shoulder and said softly.

"Teaching people like this a lesson is a technical job, so it's up to me to do it."

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