Chapter 4: 4
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When people in the song city are intoxicated with Tang Guo's song, the singing stops suddenly, and everyone wakes up from the dream just now.
In his mind, he still recalled the song just now, but Tang Guo only sang half of it, and the most beautiful part had not been sung. He looked at the women on the stage with a kind of accusing eyes.
"Miss?"
The musicians have to stop, very puzzled.
Tang Guo put down the microphone and coughed gently, "the voice is a little uncomfortable, the rest will not sing, thank you."
The musician is looking at Tangguo eagerly, hoping that she can finish the next singing. However, Tangguo has stepped off the stage.
When other people think of looking for her, she can't be found.
The singing stopped suddenly, and the man on the railing frowned. A fragrant wind came and he had to open his eyes.
He coagulated in front of the beautiful woman with a glass of wine in front of her, and the woman looked at him with hesitation, "Mr. Leng, I haven't heard the song before, do you want to go in now?"
"Mr. Leng, if you like to listen outside, I'll sing outside," the woman said with a clever face and handed the glass to the man. "I've brought all your glasses for you."
The man's sharp eyes stare at the woman, until the woman's back is wet, legs are soft, almost unable to stand, his thin lips set off a sneer.
The man took the glass, gently pinched, the glass split, dark red liquid flowing down his palm. The woman was scared to be paralyzed on the ground, her small face turned pale in an instant.
"Cold first..."
The cold sharp fragments against the jaw, neck tingling makes the woman shudder, a word can not be said.
Suddenly, the woman thought that she would cut her throat when she left.
"You should thank the woman who just sang."
"Now I don't want to see blood."
The man took out his handkerchief and wiped the dark red liquid on his palm and turned away.
The woman whoa cried out, offended this man, her future had no, she regretted why she had to be obsessed with the medicine??
The man went back to the private room, stretched his arms, leaned against the sofa with a cigarette in his mouth, and asked lazily, "did you find the woman who sang before?"
"Mr. Leng, surveillance shows that she left the city." The manager was in a cold sweat. "She left when she got off the stage. If I knew that Mr. Leng would look for her, I would let someone keep her. Now I have sent someone to look for her."
The man just stopped. "No, my people will find her."
Then the man got up and the manager stood up.
"Mr. Leng is leaving now?"
The man has already walked out of the private room, and after experiencing it, he wiped his cold sweat. These women are really not worried. They dare to prescribe medicine to this man and don't see who this person is. They really scared him to death.
Fortunately, another woman came out to attract fire.
What the hell are you up to, host? 】
Tang Guo wore a sponge baby's nightdress and curled up on the sofa to watch TV. In fact, she disliked the sponge baby's nightdress. Unfortunately, apart from the sponge baby's nightdress, it was a lazy sheep's nightdress
[host, do you want to follow the story of the original owner when you watch this talent show? 】The tears of the system are broken. Host, are you finally trying to understand that you want to be a serious cannon fodder? 】
Tangguo spits out the grape skin, wipes the corners of his mouth and hands with a napkin, "I want to be a singer, I want to sing."
Host, I love you! You're finally back to normal. 】The system wept with joy.
Just then the doorbell rang.
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When people in the song city are intoxicated with Tang Guo's song, the singing stops suddenly, and everyone wakes up from the dream just now.
In his mind, he still recalled the song just now, but Tang Guo only sang half of it, and the most beautiful part had not been sung. He looked at the women on the stage with a kind of accusing eyes.
"Miss?"
The musicians have to stop, very puzzled.
Tang Guo put down the microphone and coughed gently, "the voice is a little uncomfortable, the rest will not sing, thank you."
The musician is looking at Tangguo eagerly, hoping that she can finish the next singing. However, Tangguo has stepped off the stage.
When other people think of looking for her, she can't be found.
The singing stopped suddenly, and the man on the railing frowned. A fragrant wind came and he had to open his eyes.
He coagulated in front of the beautiful woman with a glass of wine in front of her, and the woman looked at him with hesitation, "Mr. Leng, I haven't heard the song before, do you want to go in now?"
"Mr. Leng, if you like to listen outside, I'll sing outside," the woman said with a clever face and handed the glass to the man. "I've brought all your glasses for you."
The man's sharp eyes stare at the woman, until the woman's back is wet, legs are soft, almost unable to stand, his thin lips set off a sneer.
The man took the glass, gently pinched, the glass split, dark red liquid flowing down his palm. The woman was scared to be paralyzed on the ground, her small face turned pale in an instant.
"Cold first..."
The cold sharp fragments against the jaw, neck tingling makes the woman shudder, a word can not be said.
Suddenly, the woman thought that she would cut her throat when she left.
"You should thank the woman who just sang."
"Now I don't want to see blood."
The man took out his handkerchief and wiped the dark red liquid on his palm and turned away.
The woman whoa cried out, offended this man, her future had no, she regretted why she had to be obsessed with the medicine??
The man went back to the private room, stretched his arms, leaned against the sofa with a cigarette in his mouth, and asked lazily, "did you find the woman who sang before?"
"Mr. Leng, surveillance shows that she left the city." The manager was in a cold sweat. "She left when she got off the stage. If I knew that Mr. Leng would look for her, I would let someone keep her. Now I have sent someone to look for her."
The man just stopped. "No, my people will find her."
Then the man got up and the manager stood up.
"Mr. Leng is leaving now?"
The man has already walked out of the private room, and after experiencing it, he wiped his cold sweat. These women are really not worried. They dare to prescribe medicine to this man and don't see who this person is. They really scared him to death.
Fortunately, another woman came out to attract fire.
What the hell are you up to, host? 】
Tang Guo wore a sponge baby's nightdress and curled up on the sofa to watch TV. In fact, she disliked the sponge baby's nightdress. Unfortunately, apart from the sponge baby's nightdress, it was a lazy sheep's nightdress
[host, do you want to follow the story of the original owner when you watch this talent show? 】The tears of the system are broken. Host, are you finally trying to understand that you want to be a serious cannon fodder? 】
Tangguo spits out the grape skin, wipes the corners of his mouth and hands with a napkin, "I want to be a singer, I want to sing."
Host, I love you! You're finally back to normal. 】The system wept with joy.
Just then the doorbell rang.
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When people in the song city are intoxicated with Tang Guo's song, the singing stops suddenly, and everyone wakes up from the dream just now. In his mind, he still recalled the song just now, but Tang Guo only sang half of it, and the most beautiful part had not been sung. He looked at the women on the stage with a kind of accusing eyes. "Miss?" The musicians have to stop, very puzzled. Tang Guo put down the microphone and coughed gently, "the voice is a little uncomfortable, the rest will not sing, thank you." The musician is looking at Tangguo eagerly, hoping that she can finish the next singing. However, Tangguo has stepped off the stage. When other people think of looking for her, she can't be found. The singing stopped suddenly, and the man on the railing frowned. A fragrant wind came and he had to open his eyes. He coagulated in front of the beautiful woman with a glass of wine in front of her, and the woman looked at him with hesitation, "Mr. Leng, I haven't heard the song before, do you want to go in now?" "Mr. Leng, if you like to listen outside, I'll sing outside," the woman said with a clever face and handed the glass to the man. "I've brought all your glasses for you." The man's sharp eyes stare at the woman, until the woman's back is wet, legs are soft, almost unable to stand, his thin lips set off a sneer. The man took the glass, gently pinched, the glass split, dark red liquid flowing down his palm. The woman was scared to be paralyzed on the ground, her small face turned pale in an instant. "Cold first..." The cold sharp fragments against the jaw, neck tingling makes the woman shudder, a word can not be said. Suddenly, the woman thought that she would cut her throat when she left. "You should thank the woman who just sang." "Now I don't want to see blood." The man took out his handkerchief and wiped the dark red liquid on his palm and turned away. The woman whoa cried out, offended this man, her future had no, she regretted why she had to be obsessed with the medicine?? The man went back to the private room, stretched his arms, leaned against the sofa with a cigarette in his mouth, and asked lazily, "did you find the woman who sang before?" "Mr. Leng, surveillance shows that she left the city." The manager was in a cold sweat. "She left when she got off the stage. If I knew that Mr. Leng would look for her, I would let someone keep her. Now I have sent someone to look for her." The man just stopped. "No, my people will find her." Then the man got up and the manager stood up. "Mr. Leng is leaving now?" The man has already walked out of the private room, and after experiencing it, he wiped his cold sweat. These women are really not worried. They dare to prescribe medicine to this man and don't see who this person is. They really scared him to death. Fortunately, another woman came out to attract fire. What the hell are you up to, host? Tang Guo wore a sponge baby's nightdress and curled up on the sofa to watch TV. In fact, she disliked the sponge baby's nightdress. Unfortunately, apart from the sponge baby's nightdress, it was a lazy sheep's nightdress host, do you want to follow the story of the original owner when you watch this talent show? The tears of the system are broken. Host, are you finally trying to understand that you want to be a serious cannon fodder? Tangguo spits out the grape skin, wipes the corners of his mouth and hands with a napkin, "I want to be a singer, I want to sing." Host, I love you! You're finally back to normal. The system wept with joy. Just then the doorbell rang. www.mylovenovel.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
