The Stolen Five Years

Mass selling KTV is one of the most popular leisure entertainment in Haicheng. Generally, after dinner and banquet, people will go to play in groups. Last time, director Qin's birthday party was a riot at KTV. After a long time, he had a shadow on KTV. This time, he was calm.

Not long after sitting down, the three brothers began to play Liang Sheng's most interesting program: playing cards.

I don't know why Liang Sheng is keen on playing cards, but I know why Chu Jin and director Qin are so happy, because this is the only way to make money from boss Liang.

A deck of cards for three. It takes an hour to sit down. It's like a meeting. It's not ambiguous at all.

Xuanxuan took me to change one love song after another and came down for an hour. I'm a little hoarse. Just put aside Xuanxuan and sit down beside Liang Sheng to watch them play cards.

Director Qin threw out a pair of 1, said with a smile: "I guess you don't have a big right."

Chu Jin left a card in his hand, so he simply put it on the table and began to count the money. Liang Sheng's slender fingertips play a hand of cards. He beat out a pair of two.

"Oh, that's great. You're out." Director Qin has only two cards left. It's probably against a.

Liang Sheng takes a look at Chu Jin. At this time, if he makes a single, Chu Jin may leave. If he makes a pair, director Qin will win. In any case, his own hand is definitely not going to pass. Chu Jin kept winking at him, meaning to let him go.

Liang Sheng frowned and pretended not to see it. He beat out all three of them and shunzi in his hand, and finally there was only one 2, J and a pair of four. Just when he hesitated about which card to play, I took a look at Chu Jin's card. Chu Jin had a K in his hand. As soon as I thought that no matter what he played, it was one of them who won, so I took out four to four from Liang Sheng.

At that time, Chu Jin glared at me, then looked up and vomited blood.

Director Qin happily throws the last pair of a's into the deck, and then reaches for two people to ask for money.

Liang Sheng looked at me speechless, holding the last two cards in his hand, but he shook his head and saw that he put the cards into the pile of cards. He said: "I could have won the engine of BMW Z4. Now I've lost four tires. "

"What do you mean?" I was stunned.

Does he still have a chance to win that hand?

Xuanxuan grabbed the microphone and suddenly cried out, "next, let's invite the famous singer Xuanxuan to send her lover Chujin a very touching love song!"

"Ouch." Chu Jin's conditional launch blew a whistle, and the speed of counting money unconsciously increased. He directly dropped a pile of money into director Qin's hand. "I'll reward you. Next time, I'll be more comfortable."

"Go to hell!" Director Qin gave Chujin a look and motioned Chujin to listen to Xuanxuan's singing.

Chujin was moved by the joyful music. He murmured, "my heart melts when I listen to the prelude."

Xuanxuan blinked and began to sing: "pig, you have two holes in your nose..."

"Oh, I'll go!" Chu Jin winked and fainted. We couldn't help laughing.

Director Qin suddenly turned his face, and I happened to be on his line of sight. Each other are tacit to avoid. After a few seconds, director Qin said with a smile: "Shen Yan, you should also sing a song for boss Liang."

Chujin poked his ear and endured the noise from Xuanxuan. Liang Sheng is a frown. A look of disgust: "forget it, I'm afraid of eardrum perforation."

"Get out of your way." Used to Liang Sheng's poisonous tongue, slowly also began to smile.

Chu Jin said to me, "boss Liang should sing a song for you. Shen Yan, you don't know. Boss Liang sings well. "

"Is it?" I look at Liang Sheng. Liang Sheng once again raised his haughty chin, full of pride.

I've never thought about what it's like for Gao Leng's Liang Sheng to sing. His voice belongs to baritone. I can only sing some slow songs.

Sure enough, in the noise of the crowd, Liang Sheng stood on the stage. What is playing on the screen is a classic old song MV "long time no see". In the picture, Eason Chan is wearing a black suit and leaning on a black crutch. In a strange and exaggerated style, it is performing a group of profound silent films.

At the end of the prelude, Liang Sheng holds the microphone and shifts his eyes from the screen to the front. Thin lips opened: "I came to your city, and walked the way you came. Imagine, without me, how lonely you are... Will you suddenly appear, in the corner of the coffee shop, I will wave greetings with a smile, and say a word with you. Just to say, long time no see... "

His expression was lonely and solemn, and his voice was a little hoarse. Infected with the flavor of vicissitudes, his dark pupil seems to project some pictures on the wall, which belongs to his memories. I just stare at him. It seems that there is no me in his memory.

Eason Chan's song can easily touch people's feelings in any situation. Not only did I fall into deep thinking, but Xuanxuan sat down beside Chujin. Liang Sheng's affectionate singing seems to tell the story from the bottom of his heart. It's his yearning for an old man. Every lyric and note is full of his longing for that old man.

"Just to say, good, long, no, see..." the last tune was drawn for a long time, sublimating the sad feelings in the lyrics. Instead of walking down from the stage immediately, he sat in silence for a while. It wasn't until Xuanxuan clapped excitedly that he slowly regained his mind.

I sucked my nose and made a joke of myself“ Is this song for me? "

As soon as the words came out, the box seemed more silent.

Chu Jin and director Qin looked at each other in silence. Liang Sheng stepped down from the stage, stood in front of me and squeezed my face. "This song is not suitable for you. I'll learn a new song to sing to you later."

This song is not suitable for me, because it is too sad, or because every word carries another person's shadow.

Then there was the repetition of games, drinking, games and drinking. After the strength of drinking came up, everyone became very excited. At first, everyone was well-dressed and upright. After a box of wine went down, Xuanxuan took off her high heels and squatted on the sofa; Chu Jin put his white shirt on his waist to show his strong abdominal muscles; Director Qin's vest has long been lost to a corner; Liang Sheng pulled off his tie, the collar button was untied, the Adam's apple rolled up and down, and the wheat skin loomed.

My curled hair had fallen down like a chestnut waterfall. I lifted up my drooping hair and said, "I'll go to the bathroom."

Just came out not for a while, director Qin called my name behind me, I turned back, at the foot of a faltering directly on the wall.

Director Qin stretched out his hand to help me, but he immediately drew back. He deliberately kept a distance from me and said, "is it because of Liang Sheng's song?"

My eyes twinkled and I said with a smile, "what?"

Director Qin looked at me deeply, "because of his song, so he let himself drink like this."

I disguised so well that I was seen through. I squatted down slowly along the wall, holding my knees and crying with the strength of the wine.

Not because of the song, but because of the person.