"You're the first, we'll go to the front with you. Wait a minute, I'm going to sing too, the third. ”

Zhong Yixi's words gave Zeng Jin a little courage inexplicably, and in the applause of everyone, she approached the small stage step by step. Mo Yijiu's eyes kept falling on her, and when she got closer, he reached out and led her up, and said to everyone: "How beautiful is the mi?" she pointed to the unknown person in the audience again, and said with a smile: "I know, you like this one the most." Hum. It's me, and I won't mess with you. (I know, you like this one the most.) Hum. It's mine, I won't give it to you. ）”

Zeng Jinjin pursed his lips and smiled very uncomfortably, Mo Yijiu leaned into her ear and asked, "My heart is beating?"

Zeng Jinjin blinked, looked at Mo Yijiu as if he didn't know why, his heart really pounded a few times, and it took a while to react, the corners of his mouth twitched, he swallowed his saliva in embarrassment, nodded and said, "Yes, just sing this." "There's no shame in singing this song, I was just instructed the night before.

"I knew it. ”

Mo Yijiu nodded to the band next to him, and the melody ...... The small stage gives a different sense of tension to the past and the present. It stands to reason that she feels that she is also a person who is used to seeing the stage, and the experience of competitions and performances has made her forget how to have stage fright. But in the past few months, she doesn't know if she hasn't shown up in front of people for too long since she came back, and the rare few times she went on stage made her palms sweat.

Mo Yijiu was offstage, nervous, and Mo Yijiu's friend was offstage, even more nervous......

She wanted to show that she was perfect, and wanted the group of friends in the audience to think: Oh, this new friend really deserves the love and care of the diva. But after all, she is still not good at acting, singing, even singing songs that even Mo Yijiu thinks she sings well.

Familiar melodies, unfamiliar interpretations, once and now holding the microphone, my mind is blank. Where to enter??? she looked at Mo Yijiu, Mo Yijiu also looked at her, nodded and led her to count the beats. The decayed wood could not be carved, and she did everything she could to signal, but she still didn't keep up.

Mo Yijiu could only hold back his laughter and sing the first sentence, and then slowly follow up with Zeng Jinjin. Fortunately, after a few sentences, the "singing" of Zeng and Jin gradually got better, and the occasional few trotting tunes were also covered by Mo Yijiu's voice.

After the song, Charlie Wu jumped up with champagne again, grabbed Mo Yijiu's microphone and pointed at Zeng Jinjin and said: "It turns out that you were the one who grabbed me in front of me yesterday!

I couldn't be embarrassed at this time, so I honestly took the wine glass with a smile, said "To everyone present", and simply drank it all.

Charlie Wu was content to let the two of them off the stage, and turned around to a song of heavy metal. The venue, which was still immersed in pop love songs just now, was instantly ignited and exploded, and everyone began to sway along with it.

As soon as Mo Yijiu stepped down, he was surrounded by groups. Friends toast her, and it seems that this is the custom again. Zeng Jin was squeezed aside, and simply went to eat something, and his stomach was a little hungry. Zhong Yixi was still standing on the edge of the stage, waiting for Charlie Wu to finish singing, and then it would be her turn. Yu Meiru was chatting with another actress, and Mo Yijiu had not introduced her to her, proving that their relationship was not close.

took a piece of the birthday cake that I had just cut, and watched Charlie Wu's passionate and funny performance on stage from afar. Mo Yijiu's friends from all walks of life completely enjoyed the atmosphere he created, and he suddenly realized that his previous appearance seemed to be too restrained. If there are such occasions in the future, it should be more open-minded.

"Miss Zeng. ”

Suddenly, someone next to her called her, a male voice, which sounded a little familiar. She turned her head and turned out to be the agent, Mr. Gao, who was always a businesslike poker face in the face of her. I can't help but wonder if he hates all the nobodies who become friends with Mo Yijiu or want to be friends with Mo Yijiu, can't help, and is suspected of hugging his thighs.

"Hello, Mr. Gao. She was neither humble nor arrogant, pretending not to feel the stern aura that the other party had deliberately released that was inconsistent with this gathering.

Mr. Gao held a glass of red wine in his hand, looked at Mo Yijiu's direction, and said, "I take the liberty of asking, what ......is the relationship between Miss Zeng and Miss Mo?"

Zeng Jinjin's back stiffened, but he still tried his best to keep it natural, and only frowned and asked, "What do you mean by this?" I don't really understand. What she didn't understand was that even Mo Yijiu hadn't discovered her feelings recently, and she couldn't see a total of two times, how could there be such a guess?

"I just think that your appearance in public is too unusual. Yes, society is not the same as before, it is becoming more and more open, and a little ambiguous homosexual love can indeed attract attention from different directions, but I hope you don't take it too seriously and go too far, if this kind of thing comes true, it won't do any good. Speaking of this, the corners of Mr. Gao's mouth pulled upwards and said with a smile: "Of course, I have no position against Miss Mo's friendship, on the contrary, Miss Zeng is a very good dancer, I sincerely hope that your friendship will last forever and can have some positive and good effects." He turned around and picked up a glass of red wine from the long table behind him, handed it to Zeng Jinjin, and clinked glasses: "Miss Zeng, have fun." ”

Zeng Jinjin watched Mr. Gao return to the crowd to greet others with a gloomy face, and he was very angry and unconvinced. She doesn't think there's anything wrong with developing a homosexual relationship, or that a love that doesn't bring good has to be suppressed and imprisoned. Two people are attracted to each other because of love, which is in itself a spiritual beauty given by God, why should it be forced to give other benefits, tired of its vulgarity, tired of it unbearable?

I drank a lot, and Mr. Gao's words made her feel very bad. There were also a few men who came to talk to her and drink, it was okay to simply say hello, but there were also deliberate accostings, she ended the conversation with a glass of wine, thinking: It seems that you can't relax your vigilance just because you are Mo Yijiu's friend.

Mo Yijiu was still toasted by his friends in turn, talking and laughing seemed to be enjoying it, and he had almost no time to pay attention to her, although he had long expected to be snubbed like this, but he was still in a bad mood when it came to the end. She even began to wonder if Mo Yijiu really didn't have zài love for her, or whether in Mo Yijiu's heart, in front of these many friends, even if there were some favorite objects, they had no sense of self-interest.

Zhong Yixi originally planned to accompany her, but she received a call from her boyfriend halfway, and went downstairs alone to find a corner where no one was there to quarrel. Yu Meiru went around the party and said hello, she was hungry, she returned to Zeng Jinjin's side, and chatted with her while eating.

"You drank a lot. What are you doing? Are you so bored alone? Next time you get together with fewer people, it will be easier for everyone to get to know each other. ”

"Well, thank you for being as beautiful as sister. ”

"What's there to be thankful for? You see that the guy is not there, the guy in a gray suit and a blue striped tie is very handsome. He was a college classmate of Mo Yijiu's cousin and owned a shopping mall. Mo Yijiu told me that they had been dating for three days, found that it was not suitable, and became friends again. ”

I was happy to listen to others talk about Mo Yijiu, but I instinctively rejected knowing her love history, but I couldn't help but wonder about this relationship that was so short that it might not matter if I put it into my love history: "Won't it be embarrassing to be friends again?"

"She is such a character, don't say this kind of three-day ex, even after three years, you can still be friends after breaking up. I don't even know how she did it, I can't anyway. ”

"That ......" Zeng Jinjin frowned and snorted: "That's the kind of ...... If you have pursued her, she has not accepted, and she can still be friends?"

Yu Meiru recalled for a moment and said, "She rarely sues me about this kind of thing, but I know that some of our friends have chased her." The man is married, and I won't say the name, but I'm sure they've never been together, they've always been good friends, and they often hang out together. ”

It means that if you can't pursue it, you can still be friends...... I was secretly wondering, if this was put on me, would it be universal?

At ten o'clock in the evening, some people left the scene one after another, the older ones had to go to bed early, they had jobs to deal with, those who had wives had to go back to accompany their wives, those who had children had to go back to take care of their children, and the remaining ten or twenty threatened to be high until tomorrow, Mo Yijiu blushed and smoked wine, so that they went home after 12 o'clock, otherwise they refused to continue to entertain. The friends shook their hands and asked her to sleep with whoever she wanted, anyway, they just wanted a place to drink and sing all night, and it didn't matter if Mo Yi stayed with her for a long time or not.