"Boss Huang, I love you!" I don't know which honey shouted, which immediately triggered the screams of Dami and Xiaomi.

It seems that everyone is very engaged and very excited.

The dirty air is filled with the smell of cigarettes, the smell of women's perfume, the smell of alcohol, and the strong hormonal atmosphere, which makes people dizzy, but also makes people inexplicably excited.

Fu Song licked his slightly dry lips, drank the beer in the glass, and smashed the table hard while following the fat man on the stage.

He is really excited now, and he can't remember when it happened last time.

The more money he earns, the more he is, the less and less real happiness. He even feels that only in his beloved woman can he experience happiness...

No, no, now is the most exciting, most exciting and exciting moment, even the trembling moment!

He suddenly began to envy the old Huang on the stage. This guy worked hard and played wildly. I guess he only needed to tilt his little fingers after a while. The honey who was willing to spend some time with him could line up from the stage to the road at the entrance of Zhuyuan Hotel.

Damn, Lao Huang is the real winner in life!

No matter how much money he earns in his life, he may not be as free and easy as Huang Zhigang.

He didn't know if there would be a chance to be as happy as tonight in the future. Maybe there would be, maybe not. This is like Schrödinger's cat. Only when he opened the box did he know if there was that damn cat in the box.

You must be happy when you are in a happy life, and don’t let the golden cup face the moon empty.

Since you can't be free and easy, why not indulge in a good manner?

And tonight's place is just for indulgence?

"I give you one hundred, no, two hundred flower baskets!"

The waiter next to him had experience and hurriedly ran to announce: "Boss Fu from Table 8, 200 flower baskets!"

Liang Mengru was ecstatic and took advantage of her free time to give Fu Song a blew kiss.

"Damn it, where did you come from? He stole the limelight from tonight."

"Who is this man? He is so generous in his actions. With the one hundred people just now, the 30,000 yuan is gone."

"It's worth buying Teresa Teng for 30,000 yuan for one night!"

"It's worth a bird! I can play for 30,000 yuan for half a year without any duplication!"

"That's right, it's not a gold-clad diamond-clad person, it's not worth it."

Fu Song ignored the dirty words around him and jumped onto the sofa and shouted: "Continue playing music and dancing, shake it, get dry, I'll treat you tonight!"

When everyone heard this, they were all excited. There was a bastard who didn't take advantage of it. Even those who had opinions about him just now stood up to thank him.

Seeing that Fu Song was in good mood, Huang Zhigang said to the microphone: "Boss Fu, let me have a song? Miss Liang's band is really good."

Liang Mengru jumped off the stage with her guitar in her arms, ran to Fu Song, pulled his arm and said, "Boss Fu, come here, it doesn't matter if you don't sing well, aren't you here just for fun?"

Fu Song said furiously: "I can't sing well? I think I have been a literary youth for a few years back then! Damn, the east wind blows the war drums, come when you come! But I'm not afraid of anything else, I'm afraid you can't accompany the music."

Liang Mengru said unconvincedly: "Boss Fu, you sing, if I can't keep up with you, I..., I will..."
Chapter completed!