A group of men in black suits and black sunglasses came in at the door, each with a neat haircut.

With a uniform height, a sturdy body, dark skin, and agility, he knocked Huang Mao's men to the ground in a few strokes.

They subdued the yellow hair, and the bar, which was not too big, was even more cramped at this time due to the large number of people.

"Mr. Mu, what about these people?" asked a man in a black suit.

"Let's find a place to lock it up first!" replied Mu Yanfeng.

Huang Mao didn't seem to give up, his controlled hands struggled, but because of his lack of strength, he was dragged out of the door of the bar by the man in black, and turned his head to Shen Xueyao and shouted, "If you agree to be my little lover, I can consider helping you pay off your debts! Don't forget! I helped you!" The man in black saw that he was still talking, and slapped him.

Huang Mao's voice disappeared outside the bar, but Shen Xueyao was already slumped in the chair with weak legs, exhausted.

thought that it was not too far from the goal of repaying the debt of 20 million, but she couldn't think of a way to get the difference of 3 million, and she had to endure the harassment of the yellow hair.

There is a cloud of anger in my heart, but there is nowhere to vent.

Mu Yanfeng came over and sat next to her, saw her lowered eyes, and said, "Sing well for a while, let's talk when we go home in the evening, okay?"

Shen Xueyao nodded.

Bai Mei squatted on the ground, looking at the fragments of the vase, with a distressed expression.

Fortunately, no one was injured, and Shen Xueyao picked up a broom to clean up the glass shards on the ground. While cleaning up, he said to Bai Mei, "Boss Bai, don't feel distressed, this matter started because of me, I will definitely compensate you according to the price!"

The four of them packed up safely, the bar also started to open, and the guests came in one after another, and Shen Xueyao hugged her guitar today.

Tuning the guitar for a while, her mood today is not good, with a faint melancholy, a pair of empty eyes, the corn whisker bangs on her forehead hang low, she wears a flower-colored hairband, but the expression on her beautiful facial features is cold and cold.

She played the guitar, which was the prelude to "Little Half", and her voice was ethereal as if she were singing in the valley, more like floating from afar:

Don't dare to look back

Looking left and right for an unnatural secret liking

Secretly accosting is always restless

The temptation to say good night is empty and sad

……

Mu Yanfeng in the corner stretched out his hand and lit a cigarette, took a deep breath, and spit out a large smoke ring, the smoke drifted away, covering the man's handsome facial features and the complex emotions on his face, Shen Xueyao couldn't see what his expression was.

Bow your head and murmur

The preference for you is too blatant

The clown who spun around in place was constantly sad

How embarrassing and embarrassing it is to leave it empty

……

He held the cigarette between his fingers, the cigarette butt flickered in the dim light, he lowered his eyes, looked at the fireworks on his fingertips, the scarlet flames flashed, covering the distress that flashed under his eyes.

Relieved and lazy

When time dries, you have nothing to do with me

What should I do if I don't have an answer, I can't get used to it, I deceive myself

Indulge the hated ones who like them

The spoiled and tired ones slowly dimmed

Indulging the willful and casual

The presumptuous and easy to dump all the joy

……

Her voice is unique, with a soft timbre and a mastery of treble.

Mu Yanfeng heard her sing a ballad yesterday, her voice in that song was a little hoarse, low and mellow, but this song could be sung ethereal and soft, and he felt in his heart that there was no song that she couldn't control.

It was another cold rainy night, when he finished work, Mu Yanfeng pulled Shen Xueyao into his car, the raindrops hit the window glass, the raindrops slid down, she was tired, closed her eyes, leaned on the saddle, and listened to the sound of rain outside.

"You seem to owe a lot of money. Mu Yanfeng said lightly, he looked at the woman who closed her eyes and recuperated on the side, with a soft light in her eyes.

"Well," the woman's voice was soft, with a seductive seduction in the darkness, "I owe a little. ”

But in the eyes of Mr. Mu, 20 million is really not much money.

"I have a way to help you pay it back. Mu Yanfeng said.

Shen Xueyao opened her eyes, looked at his gentle eyes, and said, "What way?"

"Let's make a deal. I'll help you open a studio, your voice is very good, and your appearance is also outstanding, if you enter the entertainment industry, you will definitely be able to shine. Mu Yanfeng said.

"What about you, what benefits do you want from me?" asked Shen Xueyao.