A pair of pale blue and green jeans show off the charm of two slender legs, and the delicate pale green broadband heeled sandals reveal an indescribable fashion, and the slender snow-white shirt is long. It brings out Xue Ni's two slender legs even more. She wore a string of thin beads around her neck. Hidden in a hat and sunglasses, Xue Ni still exudes an unstoppable charm from top to bottom.

It was a real pleasure to watch Xue Ni elegantly stir up the noodles with a fork and put them in her mouth. You can see it. Xue Ni is very happy, to a certain extent, Xue Ni and Tang Yi have a lot of similarities, they don't have any real friends, and their every move is under the focus of others, the difference is that Xue Ni may still be yearning for a free and easy life, Tang Yi is pursuing something else.

"Boss, take away a bowl of pork rib noodles." Sister Lan asked Bao'er for supper, and before she came out, Bao'er had to come out with her, and finally ended Bao'er's struggle with Tang Yi promising to bring her back whatever she ate.

Although Sister Lan speaks Mandarin, the status of mainland tourists in Hong Kong is not the same as it was ten years ago, and the president of the Hong Kong Tourism Association came to Liaodong to apologize and promised to severely punish unscrupulous gold shops when Liaodong TV was ready to expose the inside story of Hong Kong's gold shops deceiving mainland tourists.

The owner of the food stall was a middle-aged man in his forties and fifties, with a shiny face and a smile on his face, and he curled his tongue and spoke Mandarin to Sister Lan, "Do you want to add a few more ribs?" ”

Sister Lan muttered in her heart, did she come here to eat your few broken ribs? But in front of the black-faced god, he didn't dare to show arrogance. just waved his hand, but he already had a little bit of power.

The backstreet of Ronghua Road is specially designed for fortune-tellers in the rivers and lakes, the old-fashioned fortune-telling method in the East, the tarot card method in the West, a stall surrounded by cloth for one person, each stall has a very individual decoration, and most of the people who play tarot cards are women, decorated with light gauze and mist, full of psychedelic colors.

There were a lot of people waiting in front of some of the stalls. Of course, the real feng shui master disdains to come to this kind of place to set up a stall, and it is even more difficult for ordinary people to meet him. Master Lao Long and Master Xiao Long are undoubtedly such masters in the world.

Sister Hong sent pork rib noodles to Bao'er, Tang Yi, Xue Ni, and Sister Lan were in front, and Xiao Tan followed behind. As for Xue Ni's black bodyguard, he stayed in the hospital because he was too conspicuous.

The streets are narrow and there are many people setting up stalls, so it seems to be more chaotic, but it is quite lively with tourists.

Following Governor Tang and a few people, Xiao Tan was very nervous, before he came out, he learned more about the information and topography of Ronghua Road through the internal query system, and then he knew that Ronghua Road has always been a black spot for gangsters to blackmail hawkers and counterfeiters, at the beginning of this year, there was a hundred-person fight on Ronghua Road, probably similar to the scene of the old boy fighting in the film and television works, although in fact, these so-called gangsters are small fish and shrimp, but it is very troublesome, after all, if suddenly dozens of gangsters with steel pipe machetes run out, Xiao Tan didn't know if he could guarantee that the three Governor Tang would not be disturbed.

However, out of the bustling fortune-telling street, Xiao Tan finally breathed a sigh of relief, there is a KTV on the corner of the street, neon signs flashing, in fact, the scale of the mid-range nightclubs in mainland cities is not the same, but the style is simple, and it looks formal.

"Yi, let's go sing."

When she saw KTV, Xue Ni was interested.

Tang Yi smiled and nodded, it was rare that Xue Ni could come out to relax, and she would not be disappointed.

Not long after the opening of this KTV, the digital screen on the performance stage in the hall is as clear as water, and the product can be seen at a glance. There were three or two tables in the hall, no one was noisy, they were all listening to a middle-aged man singing Jacky Cheung's "Kiss Goodbye" in front of the big screen.

Seeing Tang Yi and the others enter the hall, the waiter in the red vest greeted him, led the way for a few people in front, and arranged for a few people to sit on a table with only a green umbrella. Tang Yi originally wanted a private room. But seeing that the environment here is good, after thinking about it, forget it, go to the box, it is better to go back to the leisure hall of the hospital.

I asked for a few cups of coffee, and the waiter introduced me to know that KTV was newly opened, and the liquor license was not obtained, and alcoholic drinks could not be sold. Looking at the relatively deserted hall, Tang Yi nodded slightly.

"Sister Lan, can you sing a song?" After taking a sip of coffee, Tang Yi looked at Sister Lan with a smile, the coffee cup in Sister Lan's panicked hand almost fell, and waved her hand again and again, "I, I won't." "I thought to myself, if the black-faced god must sing it himself, then what song will he sing so as not to be scolded? In front of the black-faced god. Sister Lan is always confused, where is the shrewdness of the past?

Tang Yi smiled: "What won't be." Just go and sing the song you hum so often! ”

Sister Lan was even more bitter, she didn't know what kind of song she was humming when she was proud. And how to sing?

There was a round of applause in the hall, and after the lingering song "Kiss Goodbye" was sung, everyone applauded.

Tang Yi smiled and clapped lightly. Sister Lan looked at him secretly, and said in her heart that the bigger the black-faced priest, the more full the shelf, which can make him applaud, and the person who sings doesn't know which life he has accumulated blessings.

"Yi, I'm going to sing a song." Entering the KTV, Xue Ni naturally sang to Tang Yi.

Tang Yi smiled and nodded.

There are many foreign tourists in the area of Ronghua Road, and there are not a few beautiful ghost girls with snow skin and blue eyes, Hong Kong people in this area have long been commonplace, but Xue Ni wearing hats and sunglasses still attracts everyone's attention. Xue Ni's tall and hot body has a sense of oppression, not to mention the compelling beauty under her pure outfit.

"A little grass for someone I've loved for years." Xue Ni's beautiful voice spoke of Chinese with a unique charm, and won a round of applause.

Because there are no alcoholic beverages, most of the people who come here for recreation are middle-aged, and everyone is quiet.

There was only one table of guests who were noisy, three or two Chinese, and there was also a blonde and brown-eyed Caucasia, and the white man whistled when he saw Xue Ni on stage.

The waiter of "Little Grass" in the mainland searched for a while to find it, but when the music sounded, Xue Ni just sang a sentence, the whole hall quickly quieted down, and there was no noise at all, only Xue Ni's heavenly singing voice was heard.

"Without the fragrance of flowers, without the height of trees, I am a little grass that no one knows......"

Soft as water, ethereal as a dream, fairy sound outside the sky, how can you hear it in the world?

Everyone in the hall couldn't help but be immersed in Xueni's singing, perhaps because everyone had such a little grass in their hearts.

After the song "Little Grass" was sung, the hall was silent for a long time before bursting into warm applause, Xue Ni smiled and returned to her seat, and the waiter immediately sent a large bouquet of flowers, saying that it was sent by the boss, Xue Ni said thank you, put the flowers aside, and asked Tang Yi expectantly: "Do I sing well?" ”

Tang Yi smiled and nodded.

Sister Lan pouted in her heart, the black-faced god is always such a big shelf, and everyone is like this, but it makes people take it for granted, but no, the pure god of song is no exception, seeing Tang Yi nodded, Xue Ni smiled sweetly.

"Hello, Miss!" A white man with blond hair and brown eyes at the table walked over, handed over his business card with both hands, and talked to Xue Ni in English, "I'm Paul, the manager of American Black Box Music. ”

Hearing that it was a scout of the black box music, Xue Ni couldn't help but tense her nerves, after all, the black box is a big company, and if you pay attention to it, you are afraid that you will be able to see who you are, the only thing that makes them not know themselves is because they would not think that Xue Ni would come to such a KTV to sing.

Xue Ni is not afraid of being exposed, but worried about affecting Tang Yi, if she is photographed and appears in the newspaper media as a rumored boyfriend, it is impossible for Tang Yi not to be recognized.

Paul politely asked, "Would you be interested in talking?" He looked back at the people at the same table with him and said, "They are the managers of Hong Kong Meiya Records, and they accompanied me to visit Ronghua Road, and they came here to rest when they were tired." Otherwise, we will miss out on a very valuable opportunity. ”

Meiya? Tang Yi frowned, although this company is big, its reputation in the circle is not very good, and its artists are said to rely on extraordinary means to get to the top. However, the entertainment industry, the whole world is a miasma, and it is not just a problem in Hong Kong and the mainland.

"Nope." Shelly politely declined Paul.

Paul was a little unwilling, but seeing that the men and women at this table were not dressed in ordinary people, and one of the young men was eyeing him fiercely, which was not very eye-catching, but now he was staring at him, and his whole body was indescribably uncomfortable, so he suddenly realized that this young man must be the role of a bodyguard.

Paul is actually not a black box scout at all, but he came to Hong Kong in the name of a talent scout to deceive, although he is indeed a person from Meiya. It's just a low-level staff. However, the eyes of liars are generally bright, and Paul is no exception, and in just a few minutes, he has already judged that the person at this table does not know what he can deceive, so he said a few words with a smile on his face, asking Xue Ni to think carefully about calling him, and sat back at his table.

"Yi, let's go." Xue Ni was extremely quick to propose and sang a song, which was too conspicuous. I'm afraid they'll be recognized, but when they're gone, they won't understand, and it doesn't matter.

Tang Yi nodded slightly, and was about to get up, but the phone rang, connected, and after saying a few words, Tang Yi's face became serious, and the call was from Liu Weisong, director of the Provincial Department of Foreign Trade and Economic Cooperation, who was leading a delegation to visit Russia and negotiate with the relevant departments of Slavovishchensk, Russia, to deal with some details of the trade dispute in the economic and trade zone.

But at this time, in the Slavovishchensk trade market, Russia dispatched police forces to seize Chinese goods in the trade market, and overnight, all the goods in the shopping mall and warehouse were detained by the police. Most of the losses were Liaodong merchants. At the same time, Cui Huijie, deputy secretary general of the Liaodong Provincial Party Committee and director of the General Office, who is also visiting Slavavishchensk, has urgently communicated with the Russian side to resolve this issue, but the specific situation is not yet clear.

Listening to Liu Weisong's report, Tang Yi's brows gradually furrowed.