's birthday party didn't invite outsiders, they were all relatives I knew since childhood, and this move had the meaning of introducing my boyfriend to others. After all, she has just turned 17 years old, and she is still relatively simple, and she has things she likes, people she likes, and she can't wait to introduce them to her friends.

This made Park Junhyung feel happy, and he dressed up and drove him to the meeting place.

With long sleeves and good dancing, he is naturally comfortable with a group of little girls. 's handsome appearance, humorous conversation, and extravagant spending a lot of money have won everyone's favor.

The envy in the eyes of the girlfriend made her extremely proud, and her heart was full of pride. After the dinner, everyone seconded the proposal, and Park Junhyung took everyone to a rather high-end entertainment club.

The luxurious and elegant decoration, the courteous welcome of the waiters, and the courtesy of the staff to Park Junhyung all made a few little girls who had never seen the world silent.

I didn't dare to speak all the way, and I didn't feel relieved until I entered the private room and closed the door.

"What do you drink?"

Park Junhyung calmly took off his coat, loosened his neckline, rolled up the cuffs of his well-cut shirt at will, and asked everyone with a gentle smile:

"Is there any wine?" A chubby girl with a freckled face raised her hand and asked.

Park Junhyung frowned:

"You're not an adult yet, are you?"

"Did you start drinking when you were an adult?" Playfully tilted his head and asked.

"Uh...... Okay, it's okay to drink diǎn red wine, the liquor stimulates the throat" Park Junhyung smiled helplessly, turned around and walked out of the private room to arrange.

His courteous attitude and obedient expression made these little sisters crazy with jealousy, and their noses turned to the sky, and they were beyond words.

Park Junhyung often comes to this club, everyone up and down knows him, and the waiters along the way respectfully shout "Young Master Park", and he also responds with a gentle smile and a diǎn head, looking harmless to humans and animals.

Walking to the bar diǎn single, the manager on duty carefully waited:

"Young Master Park, if you need to say hello, how dare you run in person."

Park Junhyung smiled and didn't explain, and he couldn't explain it.

∞□dǐng∞□diǎn∞□小∞□語,.∞.o∨s_(); "Serve a few bottles of good red wine, and then eat it according to the girl's taste."

"Okay, I'll send it right away"

Speaking of this, the manager on duty lowered his voice: "...... in the wine"

"No, just sing and sing."

Somehow, when the manager said it, the first thing Park Junhyung thought of was the bloated girl with a freckled face. I couldn't help but shudder, and hurriedly stopped the manager from continuing.

"I understand, I'll send it to you right away."

Park Jun-hyung indifferently diǎndiǎn turned around and walked back. When he passed by a private room, he suddenly shuddered with a heart-rending roar.

Listening to the lyrics is Park Wankyu's famous song "Thousand Years of Love", but there is no similarity in the melody.

couldn't help frowning, and asked the waiter on call outside the private room:

"Who is this? It's so hard to sing. ”

"I'm sorry Young Master Park, I don't recognize it. It is a man and seven women, all wearing hats and sunglasses, and they may be entertainers, because those women are in very good shape. The waiter replied respectfully.

"Celebrities? How can it be so bad? Park Junhyung scraped his cheek with his fingers, thoughtfully.

I didn't expect to get any answer, just out of curiosity, who could sing so lethally, and since I couldn't ask anything, I didn't plan to ask again.

At this time, another high-pitched cry like a killing chicken sounded, and Park Junhyung hurriedly blocked his ears and hurried away.

The waiter twitched the corners of his eyes and stood up straight, his clenched fists bursting out, indicating his mood at this time.

After a while, the bioweapon-like singing finally stopped, and the door was opened from the inside. Zheng Chengxian walked out of it with a ruddy face, and did not forget to turn back and say to the people in the room: "Xiaomin, give me another song "". ”

After speaking, he walked to the bathroom with fluttering steps.

Today is Baolan's birthday, ARA everyone finished work early to celebrate her, of course Zheng Chengxian could not be absent, and Han Jiaren after the divorce also went together without anything.

After eating, Zhao Yan sang with Zhi Yan, and the group came to this club, which is said to have good acoustics.

Han Jiaren, the oldest of several girls, is only twenty-eight. This age is still relatively young for artists, so they have more fun, and when the interest comes, everyone will come to dance in groups, and the atmosphere is quite warm.

Zheng Chengxian was naturally not willing to be left behind, and he was enthusiastic about his own good tracks.

In his previous life, he liked to have a drink with three or five colleagues, and then roared two voices. The Chinese version of the song "Thousand Years of Love" is even more of a must-diǎn track, and every time I drink high, I will cry and howl a song.

Today, of course, is no exception.

Everyone was looking forward to Zheng Chengxian's performance with high interest, and then as soon as the music started, a hoarse and cracked voice went straight to the sky, like many steel spoons scraping the bottom of the pot in a pot at the same time. At the same time, there were several dying male ducks in the pot, screaming in unison.

As soon as Zheng Chengxian opened his voice, everyone remained motionless as if they had been struck by lightning. The expressions on her face were colorful, either sad or frightened, and even Han Jiaren, who had always been gentle and calm, showed a fierce look in her eyes.

Everyone gritted their teeth and finally persevered until Zheng Chengxian finished singing. After he went out, Park Zhaoyan's eyes were straight, and she looked at Quan Baolan with a dead face:

"Ernie, he'...... Was it intentional? ”

Quan Baolan had not recovered from the impact, and Zhaoyan shouted several times before coming back to her senses. The big eyes that contained the waves were full of fear, and he shook his head vigorously, as if he wanted to shake something out of his head.

"Oba's song is really scary."

Xian En said quietly: "No wonder he always says that he can't sing well." ”

"Sung-hyun is such an honest person!" Even the empathetic Han Jiaren couldn't praise her conscience, so she had to express her regret euphemistically. Li Juli next to her agreed.

Hyomin and Ji-yeon ate the fruit inherently, and the sweet juice dripped down the corners of their mouths onto their clothes, and the two of them didn't realize it.

"How's that, how's that? I'm singing well! Zheng Chengxian pushed open the door and asked everyone happily:

"I can only sing after drinking, although I can't compare with your major, but I still have some skills?"

Everyone looked at him expressionlessly, guessing in their hearts where his lower limit was.

"I'll give you another one."

Zheng Chengxian picked up the microphone with great interest.

"Wait a minute!"

The women were so shocked that they shouted in unison, regardless of etiquette.

"Oba, today is Baolan's birthday, let her sing more diǎn!" Li Juli rushed forward, took the microphone with kind eyes, and handed it to Quan Baolan

Xian Enjing raised his wine glass and saluted:

"Oba, I toast you and thank you for your continued concern for us."

All the women suddenly woke up and said everything, with only one purpose, to keep him away from the microphone.

Zheng Chengxian understood everyone's intentions, and thought that they were grabbing the wheat, so he had to pout regretfully, and looked back at the screen with reluctance:

"Okay, then you guys sing first, and I'll take a break."

The music sounded again, and the crisp and melodious singing came from the crack in the door of the private room, and the waiter waiting outside the door was like a pardon, with praise for God in his heart, and tears of joy in his eyes. (To be continued.) )