Kiss You, Sweetheart

A real first-line star has a separate VIP room.

The evening makeup is very colorful. Demi changes into a long dress. The V-neck on her back is very low, revealing her snow-white back, which is very attractive. Huo Chun was a little distracted. When Demi turned to look at him, he came back and quickly put on the shawl.

It's cold to perform outdoors after all.

The first ones who came to the stage were some little-known artists in the city. They sang and danced very well. With her popularity, Demi was arranged to perform in the middle, and the host specially introduced her.

At that time, song Zhixin was chatting with Bo Jiayan and didn't care about the performance on stage. Until he heard the word "Zheng Mi" and the sound of speaking, he suddenly stopped and looked up at the stage. Demi, dressed in a black performance dress, appeared on the stage.

Compared with those little artists before, Demi, who was specially introduced, immediately attracted everyone's attention, and some people who had watched the model contest were talking about Demi's beauty in a low voice.

Bo Jiayan didn't pay attention to it. He also looked at the stage at this time.

Demi is singing. The song is very beautiful. Ben had some noisy banquets. It was quite quiet now.

Huo Chun is standing on the side of the stage, looking at Demi with appreciative eyes. She is very good at typhoon. She can't see that she is a second or third rate artist. She has the style of a big star.

At this time, a man not far away from Song Zhixin said: "this girl, I like it very much in the model competition. It's really a crime to wear a bikini. I don't know how much a night's sleep costs. "

"To sleep?"

"How noble do you think it is for such a small artist to sleep with money." The man laughed scornfully and stared at Demi, "look at her chest, it's so big, it's not easy to be touched by men Ah

Before he finished, he was beaten in the face.

That man is also a person with status in s city. He was beaten suddenly. His face was angry at that time and he was about to fight back. When he saw that song Zhixin was the one who beat him with his fist, he was softened. When he saw Bo Jiayan's cold eyes staring at him, the corners of his mouth twitched.

"Song Shao, what does that mean?"

Song Zhixin pulled up the man's collar, and his eyes were colder than ever before. Such a big man shrank in his hand like a surprised little animal: "song, song Shao..."

"Go away!" Song Zhixin slightly narrowed his eyes, full of domineering, "I promise, in three days, you will get out of s city."

Although the man has a bit of status, compared with the Song family, it's like an egg hitting a stone. Hearing song Zhixin say this, he looks as if he's scared, but he's confused. He doesn't know how he offended the Song family.

"Song Shao, is there any misunderstanding?"

Song Zhixin clenched his parotid gland, threw the man on the ground and kicked him hard. Fortunately, Bo Jiayan held him and said, "enough."

The whole Party has been in a state of turmoil. Many people gathered around. The middle-aged man, who is known as Guo Yi Yi by the host, also came over with a beer belly and asked about the whole affair.

No one was watching the show any more. Demi stood singing on the stage and looked at the messy crowd. However, song Zhixin's figure was surrounded by them, and she did not see it.