The girl is actually very pretty, but the stubbornness in her expression makes her look out of place with this environment.

Lao Rou patted the sofa and signaled her to sit beside her. Qiaozhen immediately went over and sat down. But unlike other girls, they sat close to their guests, while Qiaozhen kept a distance from Lao Rou.

Lao Rou couldn't help laughing and immediately understood why Meimei brought her in. This girl probably couldn't make money here.

Lao Rou didn't care. He didn't plan to find any romantic encounters, and his wife and children were waiting for him in the capital. Besides, girls in these occasions were never his food. No matter why she was engaged in this kind of profession.

When you come to the karaoke bar, you will naturally have to sing. It doesn’t matter if you don’t know how to sing, these young ladies who sing with you are singing for you.

Xiaohui rarely experiences such occasions and is already a little confused at this moment. One of the two young ladies feeds him wine, and the other pulls him to sing love songs.

After they finished singing the song, my sister had found the song Jiang Shan and Wang Zhiwen sang in a confused way.

Niu Dali was not pretentious, picked up the microphone and sang it with the subtitles: "How much love can be explained clearly, how much love is confused and confused. How much love is tender, how much love is bitter."

Lao Rou applauded loudly, and this Niu Dali sang it really well. His voice was low and hoarse, and he sang the taste of the lyrics completely.

"The scenes that I can't forget, but I can't keep the warmth of the past, the heat in my mind..."

The beautiful voice is crisp and sweet. I should have been a master of sweet songs. But at this time I lowered my voice and tried my best to make the voice feel sad. It had a unique taste.

However, Niu Dali only sang this song and put down the microphone and stopped singing. Instead, he whispered to Meimei.

Lao Rou glanced at them with evil eyes several times. He could see that although Meimei was in a state that was very close to Niu Dali, some of the casual movements exposed her alienation in her bones.

It seems that this Meimei is someone Niu Dali has not yet won!

Seeing that Lao Rou hadn't sang, Qiaozhen, who was beside her, finally remembered her accusations and asked in a low voice: "What songs are you singing, brother? I'll go and give it to you."

Lao Rou shook his head: "I can't sing, go and sing it to me."

Qiaozhen obviously didn't adapt to her role, so she just said "Oh" and walked over to order a song.

She ordered a wild flower by Di Zhen. When she saw the title of the song, Lao Rou was stunned for a moment. He listened to this song the most, but can this girl sing that kind of flavor?

Who will bloom on the mountain and lose for whom,

Wait quietly for someone to pick it.

I'm waiting for him to arrive like the flower,

If you pat my shoulder, I will follow your arrangements.

The swaying flowers, she also needs your comfort.

Don't let her grow old and wither while waiting.

I want to ask him if he knows, my heart.

Don't let me tentatively wander in anxiety...

As soon as Qiaozhen opened her mouth, she shocked everyone in the room. No one could have thought of how such a shocking power could burst out from her chest with this thin girl!

The old man seemed to be struck by lightning, and he was stunned. The same voice and the same explosive power. Is this another her?

Lao Ru didn't believe in herself, so she opened her eyes wide and looked at Qiaozhen carefully. Then she lowered her head and closed her eyes and listened carefully to the song.

Finally he heard the difference in the tastes of the two people. Di Zhen's singing was a kind of release, the kind of burst of running on the road.

However, the girl was disappointed, helpless and a little unwilling to do anything and struggle in her singing. So she sang this song very sadly, and it was easier to touch people.

Di Zhen is Lao Rou's first love and the only woman he has loved. In fact, half of the reason for his union with Bu Shuli is that it is time to get married.

Qiaozhen's singing suddenly opened the floodgates of his memory, and the girl running out with a big guitar in the Beijing hotel cafe flashed in his mind.

The singing had paused for a long time, and Lao Rou was still sitting there blankly, as if he was immersed in memories and could not get out.

Niu Dali looked at the girl carefully, and he was also shocked. Perhaps because of not dressing up, the girl looked extremely ordinary at first glance.

But when I looked at it carefully, my fair skin and delicate facial features were the best ones! The only difference was that I had a perfect fit.

Niu Dali's eyes were a little shiny, and his eyes were staring at Qiaozhen with embarrassing eyes, as if he saw a prey.

Maybe Qiaozhen sang so well, the other girls stepped forward and took her microphone. The girl was even more jealous.

It is clear that these guests in the room are all good money. The only two bottles of 1982 Lafite were wrapped in the venue.

Although there are often some high-profile deals in the karaoke bar, it is really rare to see such people who spend a lot of money.

Therefore, several girls in the room tried their best to attract the attention of several men. How could a newcomer like Qiaozhen take away the halo?

Next is the performances of these girls. To be honest, they sang well after spending a long time here. However, there is no song that can impress the old man anymore.

Qiaozhen did not sit back, but was instructed by the girls to do this and that. Lao Rou was also occupied by two girls, and kept silly and gently persuading to drink.

Lao Rou stood up suddenly and walked to Qiaozhen who was ordering songs: "You sing another song, persistence, this is a tip for you."

Lao Rou stuffed Wu Mao Grandpa into Qiaozhen's hand.

Qiaozhen seemed to be burned by the fire and hurriedly pushed out: "I'll sing for you, I can't ask for this money, I can't take this money, I'll spend these two hours with you to sing."

"Hold it, sing!" Lao Rou's voice did not improve. But after years of training, he naturally felt a sense of majesty. Just kidding, he was the vice chairman of a billion companies. How could he not have the aura of domineering power?

Qiaozhen was stunned for a moment, and did not dare to say anything else. She silently found the song and started singing.

When every night comes,

Loneliness is always around me.

Every night of the heartbeat,

It is my infinite tenderness.

Every time I face you,

I dare not look at your eyes.

Behind my gentle smile,

How many tears and sorrow are there...

Lao Rou looked at Qiaozhen who was singing blankly, and her figure gradually overlapped with another shadow. He seemed to travel through time and space, and returned to the day when he had just arrived in the capital to work hard.

"Can you take her out for dinner?" Niu Dali's eyes flashed with green light, just like a wolf.

Meimei shook her head: "She never goes out with people, she goes home after work, which is very unsociable."
Chapter completed!