When everyone looked at the money on the table, they couldn't help but show anger.

This is at least 10,000 yuan, and a hundred yuan for singing a song here is already the sky, even at this price, you have to sing a hundred songs, which can exhaust people to death.

Hu Bingqing naturally understands this truth, and she came here to sing today, not to make money, but to sing about her life in the past two years, to pay tribute to her gloomy life in the past two years, and then move towards tomorrow.

She will definitely sing in the future, but she will not sell her singing voice like she does now.

Therefore, Hu Bingqing ignored the other party at all, and directly handed the microphone to the singer behind him, and was about to leave.

However, as soon as she reached the side of the steps, those people came over to block her, and laughed one by one: "Beauty, what are you doing in a hurry? Our brother Hao has ordered a song, why do you look down on our brother Hao?"

"That's right, we heard your singing from afar, it's so good, we haven't heard enough."

"Tsk, it's really unbelievable, you used to sing with your face covered, and I thought you looked ugly, but I didn't expect you to be a big beauty." "

Hurry back to the stage and sing to Brother Hao, as long as you sing well and make Brother Hao satisfied, the money will not be less for you."

At this time, Brother Hao in their mouths came over and stared at Hu Bingqing with a smile: "Sister Bingqing, I haven't seen you for a long time, your face has healed, why don't you tell my brother, I will celebrate for you."

"What? Brother Hao knows her?" "

I said why Brother Hao has such a clear goal, and his feelings are acquaintances?"

"I remembered, I heard Brother Hao say before that the daughter of a teacher in their art troupe is the school flower of Jiang University, but unfortunately she was disfigured, could it be her?"

"Disfigured? No, isn't it very beautiful, I feel itchy when I see it."

"Look for death, you, she's Brother Hao's fancy."

"Beauty, since you are acquaintances with our Brother Hao, it's okay not to sing this song, but you have to accompany our Brother Hao to drink, and drink Brother Hao well, money is not a problem!"

"Yes, yes, yes, drinking is much more interesting than singing." "

These gangsters follow Brother Hao all day long, and they are very good at assisting, so they echo it as soon as possible.

They blocked the steps of the stage and shouted unscrupulously, destroying the original harmonious atmosphere at once, and many guests listening to the song showed dissatisfaction.

It's just that when this kind of thing happens, no one dares to come forward, this is a public place, in public, they dare to be so arrogant, there must be a background, not ordinary people can provoke.

Chen Feng took a sip of beer and nibbled on meat skewers, but his eyes always fell on Hu Bingqing's body, and naturally he also saw what was happening in front of him.

His gaze was indifferent, but the corners of his mouth raised a smile, but this smile made people look at it, and there would only be endless chills in his heart.

Hu Bingqing didn't have a good impression of this person, and said coldly.

"Why doesn't it matter, we went to elementary school together anyway? Moreover, your dad works under my dad, and he is now hospitalized, whether he can get the subsidy from the regiment in the future, but it's a matter of my dad's words.

Zhang Zihao said triumphantly, looking like he was sure of Hu Bingqing.

"Shameless!" Hu

Bingqing looked at him coldly, and two words popped out of his mouth.

When she saw that the other party was blocking her from leaving, she turned around to leave, intending to leave from the other side.

At this time, a middle-aged woman in formal clothes walked over, hurriedly grabbed Hu Bingqing, and persuaded her with good words: "Bingqing, since this gentleman ordered you to sing, you can sing a few songs, so many people, don't make a lot of trouble." "

Aunt Tang, it's not that I don't want to sing, but they are clearly here to make trouble, I really want to sing, they will definitely make more excessive demands."

Hu Bingqing said helplessly.

The middle-aged woman in front of her is Aunt Tang, the person in charge of the stage, who used to take care of her very much, she came to persuade her, but she was also worried that things would get bigger, after all, she had very little commission on singers, mainly to cooperate with those night market stall owners to earn some money for drinks.

Zhang Zihao and these people are not easy to provoke at first glance, if they really fight, everyone will be affected.

Hu Bingqing didn't want to embarrass Aunt Tang, since she said so, she had to nod: "Okay, I only sing one song, which is to thank the friends here for their support, but I won't come here to sing again in the future, and besides, Zhang Zihao, I won't accept your money!"

After that, she returned to the stage again, and the singer behind her hurriedly returned the microphone to her.

Hu Bingqing sings very well, she used to cover her face, others couldn't see her face, but she just thought her figure was great, so there are still many people who support her.

Now that she has revealed her face, it has put a lot of pressure on other singers.

Although they are singing, many guests also give money based on their faces, for example, Hu Bingqing Today, she only sang three songs, and the money from the guests alone is several thousand, which is a month's salary for countless people in Jiangcheng.

However, they all knew that Hu Bingqing was coming to sing for the last time today, so they didn't have much jealousy in their hearts, but more of a sense of relief.

If there is such a person with good looks and better singing skills than them competing with them every day, this will really not give people a way to live.

It's just that Hu Bingqing's words made Zhang Zihao unhappy, his face was blank, and he said dissatisfiedly: "Sister Bingqing, what do you mean by this? Look down on me Zhang Zihao? Or do you think my money is dirty?"

Hu Bingqing was about to explain, when suddenly, a rebellious voice sounded.

"Whether your money is dirty or not, others don't know, but it's true that she looks down on you, she wants to show off her wealth, why don't you get more money, and you can send beggars for one or two hundred thousand?"

", who is so fierce that he dares to slap this Hao brother in public, can't he see so many people as Brother Hao?"

"Others are not blind, since they dare to speak, they must have something to rely on." The

surrounding guests hurriedly looked over, only to see a handsome and extraordinary man sitting in an inconspicuous corner of the night market stall.

What he said just now is what he said, at the first glance of seeing him, many women felt their hearts pounding, even if it was an elderly young woman, there was a feeling of being a girl with spring.

As for the men, they all looked like they were facing a great enemy, as if they had encountered a natural enemy.

The man sitting in the corner was so dazzling, as hot as the sun in the dark, if he hadn't been sitting in the corner and keeping silent, others would have discovered him.

And now he suddenly spoke, which immediately attracted everyone's attention, including Hu Bingqing on the stage, and Zhang Zihao and others on the stage.

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