A gentleman visiting the mall is a novelty...

So at the beginning, Zhang Xiaojian looked left and left, and it was quite interesting.

But after a little time, as soon as there were more shopping bags in my hand, I found that something was wrong.

Because I don't know why, Zhang Xiaojian found that there are many people of the same kind like himself, that is, there are really many men who go to the mall alone....

It's just that they wear most of their leggings and walk with their butts twisted.

The bag in his hand was not carried, but straddled on his elbow.

What's even more terrifying is that they all have confident smiles on their faces.

There was a little brother who was particularly charming and charming, and he also painted eyeliner and eye shadow, and he saw Zhang Xiaojian throwing a wink and walking over.

Is this going to be a pick-up?

Zhang Xiaojian was very nervous, and ran away as soon as his face turned red.

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Driving away from the mall, Zhang Xiaojian went straight to the hotel.

Walking through a street corner and waiting for a red light, he lit a cigarette and opened the window.

The song came from the side of the road, Zhang Xiaojian almost choked himself to death in one mouthful, and coughed again and again, not because the smoke was too hard to smoke, but because the song was too ugly.

How ugly it is, I can only say that it is very familiar, very similar to Zhang Xiaojian's previous singing.

After coughing for a while, he looked over and saw a small speaker, a small microphone, a guitar, and a person, guarding the underground exit.

Hey, aren't you an actor?

How did you change your career to become a singer?

"Didi!"

The red light turned into a green light, and the car behind it began to urge.

Zhang Xiaojian hurriedly stepped on the accelerator to keep up with the car in front, then found an intersection where he could turn back, searched the nearest parking space nearby, and put the car down.

The further back you go, the clearer the singing becomes.

"The girl said to me that I protected her dreams, that the world did not do much to her. ”

Okay, it was originally a very nice song, but it was sung from this buddy's throat, and it wasn't affectionate at all, how do you say the feeling of singing....

It's like this girl should owe him two thousand dollars that he hasn't repaid.

It is hard for Zhang Xiaojian to imagine that such a singing voice can be sung, just like when he went to a bar to sing in the past.

It's just that when he walked nearby, he found that it was... There were also a few young girls around him, listening to his singing, with a happy face...

Am I blind?

Zhang Xiaojian rubbed it and found that his eyes were not blind.

Then I suddenly remembered Wang Wan'er who was waving her arms in the audience when she sang the most ugly.

....

Break free from the memories.

Looking at the picture in front of him, Zhang Xiaojian had to sigh, this is really a world of faces.

has good looks, no matter what you sing, you will be liked, but really, it's too ugly...

Zhong Lingshuai was playing the guitar, singing, knocking on Erlang's legs, with an affectionate face.

The thick eyebrows are wrinkled together, and she looks a little engaged, I don't know if she thinks of the girl who thinks of him, with a tall and straight nose, a pair of thin lips, and always crooked her mouth when singing... I don't know if I learned it from those crazy and cool idol singers.

In short, if the sound is blocked, on the street with fallen leaves, a handsome guy holding a guitar and singing should be a good picture.

Of course, this picture still needs P, P dropped a little bit of one and five pieces in the guitar bag in front of him, and there was a copy of the QR code...

Damn, do you want a QR code for food?

Zhang Xiaojian felt that Zhong Lingshuai was simply shameless to the extreme, but at this time, under his ugly singing, there was really a girl who scanned the QR code...

It's so easy to make money these days?

Zhang Xiaojian didn't sweep, but he couldn't bear his singing voice a little, and said, "Can you stop singing." ”

Around the underpass, the frowning passers-by who were just passing by frowned when they heard this, and they also thought that this song should not be sung...

But the girls who fell into the sea of appearance were suddenly unhappy.

"Who are you, can you control you..."

As soon as the girl who spoke heard it, she was a local, and she didn't say anything about the smell of Beijing films, her voice was thin and sharp, and she pinched her waist and came up.

Zhang Xiaojian looked at the girl and asked, "Then what are you?"

Another girl over there said: "You can sing two songs, maybe it's not as good as others." ”

"It's just that when you look at you, you're jealous. ”

Zhang Xiaojian: "......" felt like he was being besieged.

At this time, Zhong Lingshuai, who was originally intoxicated by his singing and couldn't extricate himself, opened his eyes, and a pair of shining eyes like diamonds suddenly caused several fan-obsessed girls around Zhang Xiaojian to whisper.

Zhang Xiaojian wanted to say a few more words to these girls, but now that he saw their demented looks, he thought to himself, don't worry about the mentally handicapped....

Zhong Lingshuai was also extremely dissatisfied that someone interrupted his singing, but when he saw that it was Zhang Xiaojian, his eyes lit up and said, "Fate." ”

Fate is true.

The imperial capital is so big, it can be met here, except for the word fate, it can't be explained...

Zhang Xiaojian smiled and said, "What's the matter, are you making money to detoxify?"

As soon as the girls heard the conversation between the two, they realized that they knew each other, as if they were still friends, and they suddenly stopped squeaking, but they didn't know what detoxification meant.

Zhong Lingshuai replied at this time: "I can't eat, I can't detoxify the poison, and I guess I'm about to die." ”

Thinking that this guy used to come to the imperial capital to take a business class, but now he can't even eat?

Zhang Xiaojian didn't care about the story here, he just joked: "Don't talk about eating with your singing, it's good if you don't let people kill you." ”

Originally, because of Zhang Xiaojian's sentence 'Don't sing' just now, more than a dozen passers-by planned to watch the excitement, and they all laughed when they heard Zhang Xiaojian's words now.

Zhong Lingshuai has no shame at all, maybe he has been deceived by the fans for too long... Unexpectedly, he said: "Don't look down on me, if it's you, you may not be able to earn a bowl of noodles by singing here for a day." ”

Zhang Xiaojian was not happy when he heard this, and swept a few fans around him who looked disdainful of him and stepped forward, who hasn't been angry yet, hasn't he?

He said: "Do you believe it or not, my brother sings for an hour, and you earn more than you sing in a day?"

"If you don't believe it, come, Mai will give it to you!"

As he spoke, Zhong Lingshuai handed the microphone to Zhang Xiaojian.

Zhang Xiaojian was not polite, as soon as he connected the microphone, he coughed lightly twice and said, "Why don't you give me a play, just the one you just played?"

Zhong Lingshuai nodded and said, "Okay." He immediately sat down with his guitar in hand.

As soon as they heard the two of them facing each other, passers-by gathered around them, ready to see the excitement.

Zhong Lingshuai prelude.

Zhang Xiaojian was not stage frightened, and sang with a microphone: "That girl said to me, saying that I protected her dreams, and said that the world is not much like this. ”

As soon as the song came out, it amazed the audience.

The low, deep but incomparably magnetic voice grabbed everyone's ears with just one opening sentence.

The girls who shouted at you just now looked surprised, and the passers-by who had just stood down opened their eyes wide.

The song spread through the underground passages and into the nearby streets, causing many people to stand still and look at it.

Zhong Lingshuai's guitar paused at this moment, and he looked at Zhang Xiaojian... I thought, big brother, are you a singer?

"What are you doing, playing. Zhang Xiaojian squinted.

Zhong Lingshuai: "Oh. Sweeping his eyes, he found that there were actually a few of his fan sisters who were now looking at Zhang Xiaojian with their hands folded and starry eyes....

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