"Childish!"

Shangguan mintao shook his head silently. Long Mao retreated. Gao Mu didn't let go. I don't know what he was thinking?

"Brother Changmao, you're a deserter on the way. You're a loser."

Gao Mu chased after him and didn't mean to end the duel song down the ladder.

"I didn't lose." Changmao felt guilty, but his mouth was hard: "I didn't become a deserter either. Sister Ping won't let us continue the competition. You should be lucky, otherwise you will lose miserably. Hum!"

"Oh, not only her hair is long, but also her mouth is hard! Since she is so confident, go on? I'll tell Sister Ping where she won't intervene again."

Gao Mu said cruelly and waved to ah Ping at will.

"Wait a minute, do you know sister Ping? Who the hell are you?"

Long Mao looked at a ping who came towards them in surprise. He thought Gao Mu was just a person who didn't know where to come out.

Now it seems that he may have misunderstood that the young man in front of him is not an ordinary young man.

It's easy to call sister a ping.

"I'm me. Who else can I be?" Gao Mu said: "as for Sister Ping, I don't know her very well. I've only met twice."

Gao Mu told the truth, but he didn't let Changmao believe it.

"What's the matter? You have to toss around. I tell you, the boss asked me to stop you."

Seeing Gao Mu's expression, ah Ping knew his mind. They really kept going.

"Sister Tao is here?"

"Here, sit over there. I've been here for a while."

"Hey, hey, she didn't see it all."

"Of course, otherwise she won't look down. Let me stop you from continuing."

"Hey, hey..."

Gao Mu and a ping chatted casually. The long hair of long hair was floating with the wind, and the cold hair on his body also got up.

It's not a Ping, it's the boss, it's the new mysterious female boss.

I'm afraid he kicked the iron plate this time. Hey, why do you really want to cry without tears?

Just for a cold hum, just because he questioned his singing, he jumped out to be hard with others. Now, he just got on the steel plate.

Since it was Shangguan mintao's intention, Gao Mu honestly took back his eyes and continued to tease Changmao. He obediently followed ah Ping behind him and came to the bar.

With the withdrawal of Gao Mu and long Mao, a battle song of tiger head and snake tail quietly ended.

Some people are disappointed, some are not satisfied, and some don't care.

"Look at you, how old you are and immature. You look like a child."

Shangguan mintao criticized that sometimes he thought Gao Mu was very mature and knew everything, but sometimes he looked at his performance and was more like an ignorant child.

“……”

Gao Mu had a good time, but he really didn't feel immature. He is a high school student. He can be mature or immature.

But his inner soul is an uncle. He is not confused at forty. What he did just now is really childish.

Fighting songs is more like children playing at home.

With this time, what's wrong with doing something?

There's another purpose. There's no need to use this way at all, right?

Moreover, up to now, they have hummed together with long Mao. Even if they have hundreds of songs, they have not achieved his goal at all.

He didn't sort out his memory at all. He hasn't published songs in this era, let alone looking for some songs that can be hummed completely and the lyrics can be written silently.

Because "nameless" somehow made more than 20000 yuan, nearly 30000 yuan, Gao Mu had the idea of selling songs.

Stationery sales can bring him a lot of benefits. In the eyes of outsiders, the speed of making money is very fast, but only Gao Mu knows that it is still too slow, too slow.

Now that he has found such a cost-free way to make money, he should make good use of it.

Not much. On average, a song sells for about 20000. As long as he collects more than a dozen songs, he can make hundreds of thousands of money in the shortest time.

In 1999, before he went to college, there were hundreds of thousands at the bottom. He will be a big step closer to embarking on the road of success in the future.

The road at the beginning is the most difficult, and the faster the better.

"What's the matter? Stop talking. Am I wrong?"

Shangguan mintao's expression is still serious. She has a complex mind about Gao mu. She is afraid of his maturity and hopes that he will mature. It is very contradictory.

"No, I just think what you said is reasonable. Aren't I reflecting?"

"Really? Listen?"

"Well, I've heard it. It was really childish just now. Playing this game with brother Changmao really shouldn't be."

"You know yourself well. Come on, this is to reward you for turning back."

Shangguan mintao pushed a glass of colorful wine to Gao Mu's front.

"What's this? The color is so pompous, can't it be a noise?"

Gao Mu picked up his goblet, sniffed it in front of his nose and tasted it gently.

"What is it?"

Shangguan mintao asked in a puzzled way. I haven't heard of it. I don't know what it is.

"Use the psychedelic powder of Yingying brand, burst the watch with force, drink it out, think of Keng dad's equipment, eat it off the IQ line, and shake it out on the road to national subjugation. This is the power of Yingying, isn't it powerful and scary?"

This is the anti drug slogan of ancient costume photographed by Shanghai millet. Gao Mu always remembers it because it's fun.

"Don't worry, it's nonsense. Don't worry, I'm not sure about other bars and pubs. No one dares to do these famous things in my place."

Shangguan mintao said firmly, with a trace of air conditioning.

Some money can be earned, and some money cannot be earned. There is a bottom line below the red line. The red line can be brushed, and the bottom line must not be touched.

"Well, I believe it." Gao Mu supported Shangguan mintao with practical actions, picked up the glass and drank a heavy drink: "eh, it tastes good, but there is still a little smell? What's the real name?"

"It tastes good. It's called lips with lingering fragrance. It's inspired by giving roses and hands with lingering fragrance." Shangguan mintao smiled happily: "in addition, I'll tell you a secret. This cup of lips has lingering fragrance, but I adjusted it for you myself."

"Really?"

"Of course!"

"Then I have to taste it slowly. Wow, it feels better than just now."

Gao Mu's words are not exactly flattery. It's normal that he has different feelings and tastes.

"The young man is blessed to drink the good wine prepared by Shangguan boss himself. I'm really envious of Lao Zheng."

Zheng Zong, who said that Gao Mu won Douge and invited him to dinner, moved over from the other side of the bar.

His previous attention was focused on Gao Mu and Changmao. He didn't find out when Shangguan mintao came. He didn't notice until Gao Mu's dialogue with a ping.

He is still a regular visitor to Taosheng. He also knows Shangguan mintao for some business reasons, but he is not very familiar.

Guan mintao's arrangement in Yiwu and his hidden strength in some aspects, he still wants to be more familiar with it.

Therefore, this is his chance. After a little thought, he approached from his head and started the topic.

"Zheng always wants to drink. I'll make you a drink. What's polite?"

Shangguan mintao was polite and didn't mean to move at all. Not everyone has such treatment as Gao mu.

"No, no, I'm not lucky."

Zheng always knows people. He's not stupid enough to really want Shangguan mintao to mix wine for him. He doesn't dare drink after mixing it!

In front of this woman, not everyone can enjoy her politeness, so he was more curious about Gao Mu's identity.

"Zheng is always right?" Gao Mu leisurely drank the only cup with lingering fragrance on his lips: "are you going to invite me to have a snack? However, brother Changmao and I don't know whether to win or lose. I may have no luck with your snack!"

"Hey, little brother, that's not right. I can have a snack whenever you want. We'll go in a minute. You can choose anywhere outside."

President Zheng was very polite. It was his established strategy to have a good relationship with Gao mu.

"Mr. Zheng is polite. No reward for nothing. This is different from the previous agreement. How can I be kind? Don't mention it again."

Gao Mu said deliberately. He felt a sense of alienation from Shangguan mintao's reaction.

In order not to give Shangguan mintao more trouble, he will not give the other party a chance to lean on.

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