Girlfriend's Conspiracy

Qinling heard that hadron wanted medical expenses and didn't blame hadron too much. He still didn't speak for a long time and was meditating there.

In fact, I was really sweating for Qiangzi. I thought about Xiaowen's situation that day and whether Qinling would take money out of his pocket to give money to Qiangzi.

The reason why Qiangzi is timid and cowardly to say this is that he is afraid that Qinling will treat Xiaowen like that. Qinling pondered for a moment and said to Qiangzi, "OK, I know. Go out and find Gangzi later."

It seems that hadron's words still affected the mood of Qinling. Qinling, which was still cheerful just now, became as cold as ice because hadron came to ask for medical expenses.

Looking at the tense atmosphere in the room, I don't think I'm too timely here. Qiangzi listened to Qinling's words and turned and left.

So I said to Qinling sitting on the sofa, "brother, I'll go outside. If you have anything to do, tell me. I'll be on call outside."

I think I just saw this opportunity to leave this private room and have a look.

In fact, Qinling didn't pay attention to me. After saying these words to Qinling, I turned and walked out of the private room. Some guests have come to the hall one after another.

Some people here really come to listen to the song. They will also leave some tea money after listening to the song. Although it is very easy to get in and out of the song and dance hall without tickets.

But those who really listen to music will take the initiative to leave some tea money, but most of them come to take advantage of it.

After all, the singing girls here are particularly coquettish, and they are extremely tempting to customers.

I strolled around the hall and saw the little singer who was passionate about me.

In fact, she had already stood there early and stopped to look at me. I flew a wink to the little singer.

The little singer also came to me with great enjoyment. The little singer twisted her waist and showed its curve.

"Oh, brother Yang, you came so early. Do you seem to be very serious about your work attitude." I smiled and pinched the little singer's hand.

"It's hard for you to make money so hard. Don't you have anyone to support you? Women should stay at home. Find a man to marry well and let him support you, so as to prevent you from making so much money."

I don't know how. When I saw the singer, I said my heart.

I don't like women to show up and flirt on such occasions. Maybe my thoughts are more conservative and male chauvinism.

Like this woman in front of me, a really good man doesn't want to marry her and is willing to marry her. I don't think the singer will be willing to follow him.

Because they are used to spending money. If they are really short of money one day, they will return to their old business.

Such people don't know what their fate will be in the future. After all, people will be old and yellow, and may wait until that day. When I can't sing, I will think of finding someone to marry.

"Brother Yang, I'm going to go backstage to make up. You're busy first and talk to you when you have time." what the singer told me hurried to the back of the stage.

Under the stairs of this stage is a dressing room, which is full of female singers. It's inconvenient for me to go in. I think they usually wear normal clothes, but they change into performance clothes when performing, which are more exposed.

The staff are preparing nervously. After a while, the guests arrive and begin to perform.

On one side of the stage of the whole hall is a sound engineer. Then you have already done 45 nutritionists. Just prepare there and wait for the singer to come onto the stage.

It seems that these things don't need to worry about Qinling Mountains. They are carried out step by step every day.

It is said that the song and dance hall is still in order. Everyone knows what to do and is busy preparing for his job.

At this time, 56 men in black came in through the gate of the song and dance hall. I looked at them and didn't care. I thought they all came to see the song and dance performance.

Several men walked into the song and dance hall and didn't say anything. Instead, they found seats at the back of the stage and sat down quietly. The performance starts at 8:00 every day. Looking at the beginning of the performance time.

In the hall, in addition to these men, there were also some big bellied people. They sat on the tea table under the stage, holding tea, blinded their eyes and waiting for the performance.

The singer of the first performance was the little singer with me that day. She calmly stepped onto the stage and said an opening speech to everyone.

Then he bowed deeply to everyone and began his singing.

In the middle of singing just now, I only heard one of the few people sitting behind the stage shouting "this song is too old-fashioned, change it for me." I don't know who shouted so loudly, and the little singer stopped singing.

The little singer looked at him numbly. He didn't know what to do. She didn't know whether to stop singing or continue singing.

I was beside him and didn't expect such a thing to happen.

Look at the whole hall. I'm the only one here. Gangzi and Qiangzi are not here.

The scene in this hall seems a little chaotic. I don't know whether to sing on the stage with you. The stereo under the stage is ringing all the time, but the singer stopped singing.

Logically, this is not allowed, because you can't stop everyone listening to music because of your personal request.

I look around for four weeks and hope Gangzi can control the situation.

But Gangzi didn't know where he had gone at this time.

I always felt that the five or six people sitting in the back seemed to have something to pick up. When they saw that the singing stopped on the stage, they immediately began to shout, "what should I do? Sir, don't give you money. Quickly change me a song, a song I love to listen to."

The little singer climbing the mountain is also looking around for four weeks, as if looking for help. But when she did not see someone to stop, she reluctantly changed a song.

When the song sounded again, the people behind began to shout, "go and stop, it's worse than just now. You can't sing. Go down and change people." the little singer was stopped again.

He looked blankly for four weeks and didn't know what to do. Should he go on or continue to sing?

I think some people behind the stage are here to pick things up. I'm thinking about whether to go back to the private room to report to Qinling.

But I thought again. I don't need to report. Qinling will know later, because there are so many waiters in this hall. They have already seen all this.

Sure enough, after a while, Qinling came out of the private room, but he was the only one who came out of the room.