Chapter Twenty-Five: Let Go of This Forcing Me to Pretend
On the way, Song Ci turned his head sideways and asked Ai Jun: "How do you want to compare? Find someone to be a judge? Scoring software?"
Ai Jun already had a draft about this, and he said confidently, "Do you know the fountain square around here?"
Song Ci replied very decisively: "I don't know." "I can't blame him for this, my sister usually goes out except for school or class, and she doesn't go around the school at all."www.biquge.info
"......," Ai Jun said speechlessly, "Forget it, I don't expect you to know." He explained, "Fountain Square is an open music square, and there are a lot of people playing there and holding small competitions, but there was a shop next to the square that had a very interesting prop and a lot of people were playing." "He's been there a lot of spectators, and it's certainly not as crowded on weekdays as there are on weekends, but ...... It doesn't matter, he's just trying to save face anyway!
"What props?" Song Ci asked curiously.
Ai Jun refused to spoil: "You'll know when you arrive!"
"Tsk. ”
"Hey, don't secretly make disdainful sounds!"
"Nope. ”
"Obviously, I heard it all!"
Song Ciyi replied sternly: "Don't get me wrong, I'm not saying that I didn't make a sound, but that I didn't 'secretly', I was openly despising you." ”
Ai Jun: "...... hell, why didn't he find out that this fat girl was talking so badly...... But he didn't seem to have spoken to her before.
Although Ai Junren is not very reliable, the sense of distance is still relatively reliable. Not long after, he really took Song Ci to a certain music square. Song Ci observed and found that as Ai Jun said, the square was very lively, and it was like this on weekdays, which showed the pomp and circumstance on the rest day.
Ai Jun, who was obviously a frequent visitor, did not look around like Song Ci, but took him to a café by the square with familiarity.
"Uncle Tian, I'm here again!"
Hearing him say this, Song Ci looked at Ai Jun with strange eyes, "Again", this is a sign of a regular customer! It's not strange that Ai Jun often comes to the café, but he often comes to the maid café or something...... This guy is completely exhibitionist!
Ai Jun, who felt Song Ci's eyes, decisively exploded: "Hey, what's the matter with your 'you're completely exposed' eyes? Let me tell you, things are not what you think!"
"I understand, I understand. Song Ci patted him on the shoulder, "I understand." ”
“…… You're definitely perfunctory to me, hey!"
"Oops, being seen?"
“…… You guy, you're really bad. Ai Jun, who was scared to the point of heart congestion, was powerless, "The reason why I am so familiar with this place is because I have worked before......"
Song Ci: "......" is a! The first time he saw someone who would take the initiative to paint more and more black, he was also a talent! Having said that, this guy was as thin as a chicken, maybe it was really good to wear women's clothes...... Wait! What's going on with his mindset?
Song Ci, who was thundered by himself, shuddered, and dispersed the residual thinking of the word sister.
"It's not what you think!Didn't you notice that there are no maids or deacons here?" Ai Jun was about to be irritable, "It's the first time I've seen a girl enter this kind of café and only pay attention to maids and not deacons, is your sexual orientation really okay?"
Song Ci gave him a thumbs up: "No problem!" This shows that his concerns and sexual orientation are completely fine, proper.
"Xiao Ai, it's rare to see you bring your friends!"
The one who spoke was a forty-year-old stout uncle who came out of the back kitchen, and his brother's ♂ expensive ♂ vest stretched out his exaggerated muscles, and he looked like a tough guy...... Originally, yes, yes, if the color of the vest is not girly pink, it doesn't have a cute cat pattern printed on it. By the way, he wears a pair of fruity green leggings full of bubble patterns.
Song Cizhen didn't expect that there would be guys who would dress up like this in reality, and it took a while to get used to this blinding painting style.
Ai Jun, who has long been used to it, focused on other things: "Uncle Tian, I have said many times, I am called 'Xiao Ai' and I am called 'Xiao Jun', and besides, this guy is not my friend!"
"Oh, isn't the name Xiao Ai very good?" The strong man who was called "Uncle Tian" by Ai Jun made a gesture of his heart, and threw a wink at the two, "Xiao Aiai~"
Song Ci: "Gross!"
Ai Jun: "Gross!"
The two bent over and vomited and looked at each other, and while both sides were destroyed, a sense of identity suddenly arose in their hearts, which is probably the legendary "friendship in war".
But the friendship was clearly fragile, for the eyes they looked at each other immediately became full of disgust again.
Before the strong man could say more thunderous words, Ai Jun straightened up and wiped the corners of his mouth, and said, "Uncle Tian, can I borrow your props and use them?"
"Yes, you guys want PK?"
"That's right!"
"No problem!" Uncle Tian gave a thumbs up, and then out of nowhere he found a big horn, walked out of the store and yelled, "Someone wants PK again! Someone wants PK again! Onlookers watch quickly!"
At this time, Song Ci also went to the so-called "backstage" under the leadership of Ai Jun, and the prop that the latter said was actually a large singing machine, which was different from other machines in that it was fully enclosed, that is, the listeners from the outside world had no idea who the people inside looked like. Moreover, this machine has been transformed by the strong man store manager just now, and the external sound effect is top-notch.
The peculiarity of this form of competition is that the audience will not be affected by factors such as the appearance and body shape of the PK person, and will relatively objectively appreciate and compare from the music aspect, and finally draw their own conclusions.
Of course, as a store item, it can also generate income.
If you want to vote, you must use the "voting card", and if you want to get a card...... Come and buy something, even if it's a drink or a small bag of cookies!
This is also the reason why Ai Jun is sure that the store manager will lend the machine quickly, and it is stupid to make money or not!
Background.
Ai Jun confidently asked Song Ci, "Who will come first?" To show his generosity, he added, "I think you can come first." What if she loses all confidence and doesn't dare to play as soon as he sings?
"No, you go first. Song Ci secretly sneered, hum, there is an old saying: Most of the people who pretend to be forced are on the back! You are on the back, this forces me to pretend to be can't pretend?!
"Are you sure?" Ai Jun made another confirmation, don't say that he bullied her then.
"Sure, you go first, I haven't played this, shy. ”
Ai Jun twitched the corners of his mouth fiercely, thinking that this guy was as thick-skinned as the city wall, and he knew how to be shy to call it hell. But he can't even ask, and it's her own business that has nothing to do with him.
Thinking like this, Ai Jun decisively walked into the singing machine.
PK, let's go!