Chapter Seventy-One: Amazing
Living to be twenty-two years old, Zihan felt that he had said more these days than he had said in the previous twenty-one years. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
She has always been a man of action, but in the face of such a family, such a mother who is as weak as a middle-aged woman leaping earth, Zihan has too much reluctance in her heart.
After being beaten for a long time, she didn't care about it, and when her mother left her that tangled love, she was very content!
Give a little sunshine and it will shine, this is her true self.
Soon, she walked out of her unhappy mood, found a beautiful long dress, walked quickly into the bathroom, and took care of herself.
On the dresser, there is a bottle of cream and a lipstick.
Zihan didn't care so much, and painted it directly in the mirror!
I scanned my whole body fiercely, stared at myself in the mirror with satisfaction, grinned, changed into five-centimeter high-heeled leather shoes, loved to put on big sunglasses, and went out with my own bag.
Ordered a taxi, and in front of a rental shop, Zihan stopped.
Zihan fell in love with a pair of white pants, invisible high-heeled leather shoes, and a wide-brimmed top hat, negotiated the price, and walked into the cloakroom to change it directly.
By the way, I asked for eye shadow, eyebrow pencil, and sunscreen, and repaired myself all over again.
As soon as the big sunglasses are buttoned up, it feels like a handsome little prince!
That eldest sister is babbling, I don't know what this girl wants to do!
Before she could speak again, Zihan had already touched her handbag, no, changed to a black bag, of course, it was also rented.
"Girl, what are you doing in such a woman's disguise?" The woman couldn't help but talk.
"Be a bodyguard!" Zihan's tone was light: "People don't recruit girls!" ā
The woman's mouth was wide open, and she said no more.
Zihan took another taxi and went directly into the Hongchen Wine Bar.
No, the little brother who happened to be singing suddenly had a stomach upset and had to be replaced temporarily.
Zihan just caught a vacancy.
"Generally, we have sixty an hour here, your kid is not bad, we will pay you a hundred, tentatively two hours!" The manager's eyes lit up.
Such a clean and refreshing little handsome guy is really a good scenery.
Zihan came on the stage unceremoniously, to be honest, he usually doesn't sing so high-profile! However, for the sake of money, let's get out of the way!
"From tomorrow, be a happy person, feed horses, chop firewood, travel the world, from tomorrow, care about food and vegetables, I have a house, facing the sea, spring flowers blooming......" Zihan opened his throat, and amazed the audience.
She actually imitated Adu's voice, a little desolate but a little hoarse, completely integrated into her own emotions, with a touch of sadness in her voice.
She has a very good voice, and her singing is indeed extraordinary! It has a natural feeling.
The elegant typhoon, the down-and-out and generous appearance, does not lose to the professional singer at all.
Lin Yue sat in the most inconspicuous corner, ordered a bottle of Lafite, and silently stared at the people in front of the stage.
Even if she was the best armed, he could see through it at a glance.
That is Haizi's poem, or perhaps all the wishes of her heart, a house, a house of the heart, a house without distractions.
He just looked at her like that, far away, but her song penetrated his heart.
He suddenly felt as if he had never understood her, this fun-loving, nosy child was so eager for the warmth of home!
He listened to her sing silently, from Anita Mui's "Woman Flower" to Huang Jiaju's Cantonese "Like You", to Chen Chusheng's "Has Anyone Told You", to Zhou Huajian's "Flower Heart", and then to Cai Qin's long and continuous "Forgotten Time".
"Who is knocking on my window, who is stirring the strings, that forgotten time, gradually rises back to my heart...... The joyful scene in my memory slowly came to my mind......"
His heart suddenly flew back to his childhood, and that night ......
"Brother Lin Yue, I'm afraid!"
"With my brother here, don't be afraid!"
The power went out that night, it was so dark, so dark, he took her in his arms, wiped her tears, and kissed her forehead.
That year, he was eight years old and she was five.
Making an exception, he just listened quietly, silently looked at the handsome little face, and then filled out a check for 30,000 yuan and a red ticket of 3,000 yuan, and asked the bartender to wrap the red envelope and hand it to Zihan.
Actually, he wanted to give her more, and there was a million on that card, which was enough for her to swipe many times!
A house, a house facing the sea, he made a note!
Right now, there is no sea in S City, so the target is abroad.
Hawaii! That place is the best!
Work hard to earn money for her little goals!
There should be no problem next year!
He didn't wait for her to finish singing and came out, the wine bar was never his favorite place to come, because she was there, he came.
"Cousin, I just tried on clothes, why are you gone?" Lin Ling's voice was soft.
It's just that she can't understand why he wants to buy a dress that is one size bigger than the one she likes.
For every piece he wanted, he had to take a bigger one.
Who is he going to give it to?
Lin Ling's heart suddenly felt a little lost, and unconsciously, he had occupied her heart and lingered.
Gentle, elegant, intimate and beautiful, that Feng Yi, in addition to knowing how to give a ring if it's okay, what else will he do?
My cousin can cook! No, how delicious that soup is!
Facing the microphone, Lin Yue answered slowly and methodically.
"I still have something to do, or you ask your boyfriend to come and pick you up! Is there enough money? Lin Yue's tone was light.
500,000 cards are enough for a while!
Lin Ling's nose suddenly became sore, and the tears in his eyes turned for a while before faintly dissipating.
It must be her? Ye Zihan!
At this time, Zihan has completed her two-hour task, to be honest, she really has a talent for singing, but she has not been trained in the first place, at least her face is eye-catching, and singing is not too important!
Stacks of tickets and red envelopes gave Zihan a sense of achievement.
Exceptionally, the manager gave her a thousand.
"Little brother, you came today, but to help me sell a lot of high-end wine, otherwise, you stay here, give you 8,000 a month, lucky, you will also get a big red envelope from the guests, our guests here, some are money, they don't care about giving you more, as long as they are in a good mood!" By the way, dare to ask Fang's name? ā
Zihan smiled indifferently: "Inexplicable! ā
The gorgeous lights, bright and dazzling, reflected Zihan's face more and more beautifully.
"Blessed is to have a good-looking face!" On the side, the singer who had a stomach was obviously displeased.
Zihan stopped talking, put away her outfits, raised her legs and left.
"Look, her hair is so long!" The man screamed unconsciously.
"Stupid, of course she's a woman, and the song of a skewered man is better than yours!" The manager called out unceremoniously.
"Manager, give me a little more time and let me see her true face!"
"Come on, you! She's over 170, don't you see? You're only 175 in high heels! It's okay, the money is enough, and when Merrill becomes a woman, maybe you'll send it! ā
"Manager, are you a shemale for me?" The man screamed.
Zihan clearly heard their conversation, and to be honest, she was very happy, never before!
It's okay, sing songs, count money, how good!
There's a lot of money in your pocket!
More than 30,000! Ha ha!
But no, why did you arrogantly refuse that lucky gift in the first place? It's not what I want, think about how stupid I am!
Forget it! For the sake of saving my life, I don't care about it!