Chinese In fact, the last time she came, she noticed that although some bands are not singing very professionally, some original songs still have a bit of flavor. If you listen to it again today, you can still hear a few remarkable songs.

It was these original songs that attracted Qin Xue's attention.

She was sure she hadn't heard the songs in her previous life, but it was clear that the quality of the songs was quite good, or rather professional.

What surprised her was that the songs seemed to have something in common in the use of some syllables. After careful listening, she became more and more suspicious that these high-level original songs were most likely made by one person.

It's just that a few songs are not sung by a band, but a band has one or two, so Qin Xue is not sure that it is not a one-person work. But if it's really done by the same person, this person's level of music composition and lyrics can probably be regarded as a first-line level!

Maybe someone should ask? If she is really a talent, she is very interested in being a Bole and giving that person a space for development.

"Yin and Yang—"

The sudden screams woke up Qin Xue who was in deep thought.

Listening to deafening electronic music and familiar voices singing wild songs, she felt the urge to throw her drink glass out.

Oh, my God! A strong song, another strong song!

And there is also Yang Qinglu, the woman who is writhing her body frantically next to him, making all kinds of sexy movements.

Qin Xue bit the straw, imagining that she was biting on the woman's neck.

Isn't it just a little spicy?

Don't you know that sagging can be very strong when you get older!

It's not a striptease show, as for wearing so little? Why don't you just wear a pair of socks and forget it.

A jealous woman is unreasonable. Even if a fairy descends to earth, I am afraid that she will be spurned as a frog, not to mention Yang Qinglu, who already has old grudges.

When she heard that the last song was her new song "Miracle", Qin Xue's face finally miraculously turned from cloudy to sunny, and envy, jealousy and hatred turned into watery tender love.

Just as the song on the stage was finished singing, she wanted to ask someone to call Yin Chengya over, when the door of the box suddenly opened. The grim woman and the bald muscular man who had almost stuffed the door to the brim walked in.

"Is there something wrong?" Qin Xue was shocked, and hurriedly made defensive actions in secret.

The woman didn't speak, turned and walked out the door. But the bald man touched his bald head and smiled, and said in not very authentic Mandarin: "I'm sorry, we went wrong." He followed the woman and left.

"......" Qin Xue was speechless.

She was sure that the woman had a moment of embarrassment when she entered the door, and that she could forgive her for her rude behavior of entering and leaving uninvited. It's just that the woman had glanced at her intentionally or unintentionally when she left, especially on her hands, which made her feel a sense of horror that everything she thought could be seen through. It seems that under the gaze of those eyes, everything that is hidden in the shadows will be hung out.

Sitting back in her seat in prostration, Qin Xue poured several sips of drink before she could barely calm down. When she found out that the yin and yang group on the stage had gone down and replaced it with an unknown little singer who was singing a song that was moaning without illness, Yin Chengya and Yang Qinglu no longer knew where they had gone.

She has something to do, so she won't leave in the blink of an eye, right?

Ahh

It's all that woman! She really doesn't want to see her again! Cat flutter Chinese