Chapter 52: Gong Jiu Ge
I saw six people standing in the small space, an uncle in his forties, three girls, and two young people. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
During the period, the uncle in his forties saw a handsome young man come in, and said hello to Su Zimo, "Hey, a handsome guy is here"
When Su Zimo heard this, he was not modest, nodded with a smile and said, "You are not bad, Uncle Shuai"
The uncle didn't seem to expect the other party to speak to him like this, he was obviously stunned for a moment, took a few steps forward, stretched out his hand and said with a wry smile, "You can lift me up, my name is Zhou Shaohui"
Su Zimo looked at Zhou Shaohui, who had clear water chestnuts in front of him and a hint of vicissitudes on his face, he also stretched out his hand, shook both hands and quipped, "I didn't lift you, but now there are many little girls who like old bacon!"
"What does old bacon mean?" Zhou Shaohui was obviously stunned when he heard these three words, and he didn't understand the meaning, so he asked suspiciously.
"Uh, it's okay, I'm praising you" After Su Zimo sighed, he hurriedly changed the topic.
"Really?" Zhou Shaohui's vicissitudes of life looked at Su Zimo with a suspicious look and said.
"Haha, of course, by the way, uncle, how did you think of coming to this stage?" Su Zimo laughed and said casually.
Zhou Shaowei paused, his face was a little stiff, looked at Su Zimo's puzzled eyes, and sighed.
took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, took out one and handed it to Su Zimo, but he shook his head and signaled not to smoke.
Zhou Shaohui nodded, put it to his mouth, picked up the lighter, and just wanted to light it, but he inadvertently saw the different colors in the eyes of several girls around him, paused, extinguished the fire on the lighter, put the cigarette back in his pocket, and thought for a while before saying quietly, "How can you participate in this competition?"
"I remember when I was young, when I sang on the street and sang in bars for my dreams, I was full of blood for my dreams, I gave everything, and even broke with my family, naively thinking that I would get something for my efforts. ”
"But dreams are beautiful, reality is often cruel, I have persisted for more than ten years, and I am still just struggling to survive in society"
"When I was in my thirties, my age no longer allowed me to persist on this road, I returned to my hometown, found an ordinary job, got married after a year, and now I have a little kid" Zhou Shaohui's calloused hands trembled slightly, and when he said the last sentence, as if he had thought of something, the corners of his mouth rose and showed a smile.
When Su Zimo heard such a familiar situation, a trace of bitterness appeared in the corners of his eyes, this was simply the same as himself in his previous life, but he was just a different person.
The atmosphere was somewhat cohesive, and the girls around were a little sensual, and their eyes were slightly red.
And a man wearing a white vest, torn pants, dyed colorful hairstyle, and long oblique bangs, directly covered his left eye, pursed his lips, and muttered disdainfully, "It's unproductive, it took ten years to make no name, it's a shame!"
Although the sound is not loud, in a quiet space, it can reach the ears of several people around it word for word.
The rest did not speak.
Zhou Shaohui's hand moved, but he didn't say anything, and when he saw Su Zimo on the side, he frowned, turned his body slightly, and seemed to have the urge to step forward and reason with others, so he immediately stretched out his arm, pulled it in, shook his head at Su Zimo's puzzled dark eyes, and signaled to forget it.
Su Zimo paused, since everyone else chose to settle the matter, he didn't insist, and the scene suddenly quieted down.
The colorful hipster man, looking at the quiet scene and Zhou Shaohui who was said by himself without saying a word, thought that they were all afraid of him, and suddenly got up, shook his head hard, and the long oblique bangs fluttered, stretched out two hands on his forehead, pretending to be confused, revealing a smile that he thought was very handsome and charming. Uncle, in fact, you don't have to stay here, how to say it, you have been failing for a few years, I think today's result should be the same as always, you don't have to be sad, this matter, just get used to it"
Everyone present, including Su Zimo, saw his movements, and the corners of their mouths twitched, and they forcibly held back their disgusting thoughts.
"Giggles"
Suddenly, there was a girl who couldn't help it and covered the corners of her mouth and laughed.
"This beauty, I know I'm handsome, but please don't use your magical smile to get my attention"
"My mind is on the game now, and I don't care about my children during this time."
"So, please be serious, what kind of scene I haven't seen in Gong Jiuge, how can I be tempted by a vulgar fan like you?" The colorful young man, who was also Gong Jiuge, suddenly chattered at her when he saw the girl who couldn't stop laughing.
Everyone present was speechless, especially a few girls, their faces were black and terrifying, even the girls who were originally laughing couldn't help but have black faces at the moment.
To be honest, from Su Zimo's eyes, although the girls don't look as good-looking as those stars on TV, they are also quite good-looking, each wearing light makeup, they still look quite eye-catching, and they will never be hooked with the words vulgar powder.
"Hmm, what's the matter, what are you vulgar fans looking at me? Are you trying to find a way to hook up with me? I tell you, don't waste your efforts, what kind of scene haven't you seen in my Gong Jiuge?" Brother Gong Jiu saw a few girls staring at him with strange eyes, just thinking that they were hinting at themselves, he took out a white paper fan from his back, shook it hard, immediately opened it, fanned it lightly, and said in a slow tone.
Su Zimo looked at this scene speechlessly, originally thinking that the other party was looking for trouble, but he didn't know that he was a strange person by looking at his eyes and his tone.
Zhou Shaohui beckoned Su Zimo to the side, found a few pieces of paper and spread them on the ground, and after the two sat down, they looked at the person who called himself Gong Jiu Ge with interest.
Just when a few girls were about to resist the idea of looking for his theory, a staff member suddenly walked in through the door.
After he came in, he was obviously stunned, and looked at the three girls in the field staring at the young man with a paper fan with a dark face, and two people sitting on the ground watching this scene with interest. Finally, there was a young man in red crouching in another corner, facing the wall.
"Is No. 90 here?" the staff quickly reacted.
"Isn't No. 90 here?" the staff muttered a few words, and when he saw that no one answered, he scratched the notepad in his hand, and then said, "No. 91 is not there?"
No one answered four in a row, and the staff's face was a little ugly, and a little impatient tone sounded, "No. 94 is not there?
"Eh, yes, what's there?"