The refreshing singing voice, if there is no sadness, flows out of the singing, and quiets the beauties. A song containing the resentment of a little woman, sung by Deng Gongzi's slightly deep voice, actually had a special taste, and once again resonated with women.

Tao Tao sat quietly on the side, quietly listening to the man's interpretation of this song, which was obviously different from the catharsis of the song "Lilac", which was just as touching as the heartstrings. The little woman who is used to listening to folk music has no resistance to this song, and although she has not tasted the taste of love, it does not hinder the sensitive sympathy of the female xing!

In fact, if it weren't for the fact that the Internet era had not arrived, Deng Gongzi would have wanted to plagiarize the dynamic "Can't Afford to Hurt", which is popular all over the country and has performed countless versions of the Divine Comedy, there will definitely be the largest market!

As soon as the song fell, Mei Huier gritted her teeth: "How sad should that girl be to be able to sing such a song? Big bastard, you still say that you have nothing to do with Sister Mozhu? I think this song is Mozhu's sad song!"

"Please, Mozhu is smaller than Yuhan, okay, are you such a beast to me?"

"You're not a beast, you're not as good as a beast!"

Deng Gongzi looked innocent, but he didn't expect the three women to have such a tacit understanding again, which made Deng Gongzi cry and laugh. blamed himself for being pretentious at the beginning, telling the little woman the allusion that the beast was inferior, but he came up at this time. The three women suddenly remembered another layer of meaning that birds and beasts were inferior, and blushed again.

Zhang Lang frowned and stared at Deng Hua, which made the latter feel a chill: "Eh, who is that, don't look at me like this, I don't have any special hobbies!"

"Get out!" Zhang Lang rolled his eyes, "I doubt how long your brain is, you can conjure up a song just by a woman's words, are you sure it's not plagiarism but original?"

Deng Gongzi was stunned, to be honest, patronizing plagiarism, and really didn't pay attention to what year the song "How Many Good Sisters Do You Have?" was born. Deng Hua suddenly broke out in a cold sweat, as if that person was the one who sang this song on the CHUN night next year!

Liao Yuhan shook his head: "I don't know if this song is original or not, but there is absolutely no such song in the Chinese music scene, I dare to guarantee it!"

"I haven't heard it either!" Mei Huier thought about it, the little girl herself is a karaoke lover, and she is the most sought after for new songs in the music world, "The school is the most sensitive to fashion songs, as long as the latest popularity on the market, it will definitely be sung on the campus of Yenching University." ”

Lan Xin glanced at Zhang Lang: "You are jealous and jealous! Don't be so stingy, okay? Shame on you!"

Deng Gongzi breathed a sigh of relief, as a reborn person, if he plagiarized existing songs, it would be a bit embarrassing! Zhang Lang's words also reminded him that when plagiarizing in the future, he should pay attention to choosing songs and articles that are farther away, if he is caught plagiarizing, he will be killed by taking a piece of tofu!

Waiting is not boring, Deng Gongzi is an otaku xingzi, and during the day in Tang Weibing's factory, he discusses the style of the class chair with the carpenter master. For otaku from the era of the Internet big cháo, even if it is the prosperity and wealth of Lingnan Province, it is difficult to get into his eyes.

The ancients said that there was Yan Ruyu in the book, and there was a golden house in the book, and in the Internet era, only you couldn't think of what you wanted on the computer, and you couldn't find it!

Deng Gongzi didn't expect that his own xing was not like that in the eyes of others. A martial arts master, a guy who is prone to fists and feet is so quiet, and several women are very curious, what kind of person is this guy?

In this era, there is no such thing as otaku and otaku, and there is no Internet kind of existence that makes people omnipotent without leaving home! Not to mention the beauties, even Zhang Lang does not understand the various performances of Director Xiao Deng.

Just came back from outside, Deng Gongzi was busy with boring models among women, Zhang Lang smacked his lips: "Xiao Deng, you kid won't go out for a walk......?"

"Get out!" Before Zhang Lang finished speaking, he was kicked in the ass by the violent girl Mei Hui'er, almost making a fuss, "Don't take my little Huazi badly!"

"Poof!" Lu Yao squirted out a mouthful of water, and the cockroach was suddenly hit, Zhang Gongzi was depressed, as one of the four young people with a prominent reputation in Sijiu City, when did he become a clown who was beaten and scolded!

Lan Xin covered her mouth and chuckled, but there were many things hidden in her eyes: "Hey, Deng Hua has become your family's Xiaohuazi, I don't know when to drink happy wine?"

It seems to have overturned a jar of Western Jin Dynasty aged vinegar, and the entire spacious factory building is filled with a sour smell. Mei Huier raised her head and turned a blind eye to the jealousy of her best friend and the security object: "It's not easy to drink happy wine?

"Really, is there a special offer for Moutai, and the legendary red panda?"

Mei Hui'er glared, where would Deng Gongzi be kicked by the apprentice, turned to the side slightly, and stroked the beautiful woman's legs, making the little woman tremble: "You big villain! What are you mixed with? I want to drink Moutai wine to find Uncle Lu, he has Moutai in the sixties, whether you can get it depends on your ability!"

"It's not good to smoke too much!" Even if it is a jealous orchid, she should be much gentle, the girl frowned, "Go back, help you get a few red pandas, let Hui'er send them to you, don't smoke more!"

Deng Hua was overjoyed: "Good Xin'er, thank you so much, don't worry, I prefer to drink and smoke, I have to smoke in social occasions, more for the sake of posing." ”

"You!" the little woman blushed at the man's intimate name, and glanced at Mei Hui'er timidly, as if she was afraid that her best friend would be angry, "and nonsense, what is there to put on a show for smoking, it didn't hurt your body." ”

Zhang Lang wiped his face and grinned: "You don't understand this, how can a fairy like you who doesn't eat fireworks in the world know the pain of the little bureaucrats below." ”

"You know again!" Mei Hui'er glanced at Zhang Lang, as if she felt that she was a little overdone, and threw the towel on Deng Gongzi's shoulder over, "Could it be that you are just contacting the masses?"

Sniffing the smell of sweat on the towel like a dog, Zhang Gongzi threw it back to Deng Hua, this guy was actually a little clean: "I don't know anything else, but some special items have a lot of energy below." Presumably, Xiao Huazi is going to pull the tiger skin and pull the banner and use it to fool his colleagues and leaders, and the effect is absolutely beyond imagination!"

"I didn't expect Brother Zhang to be clear!" Deng Hua smiled, not pretentious, "Brother Zhang is right, if the red panda is used well, the special situation will achieve an effect that the mayor can't do." ”

Lan Xin was very curious: "Really, that's easy to do, I'll help you get a few when I go back, by the way, Brother Zhang, you can't do without a little expression, right? Speaking of which, Xiao Huazi is still your brother!"

"Hey, these days, brothers are like clothes, lovers are like siblings!"