Chapter 142: Recruiting the "God of Song"
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"Brother Zhang, did you do this?" Lin Zhiguang looked Zhang Xueyou up and down, as if he recognized him for the first time, and said, "I didn't expect you to be so good at fighting in addition to singing well, these are eight people!" β
"No, it's not me." Zhang Xueyou was surprised by Lin Zhiguang's words, but sobered up from surprise, and quickly shook his head and denied it.
"It's not you, is it my sister? It's not making a movie, you don't have to pay for it, there's nothing you can't admit. Lin Zhiguang smiled and said, then turned to muttered in a voice that only he and Brother Zhang could hear, "This is a rare opportunity for heroes to save beauty." β
Zhang Xueyou listened, her face was slightly red, she turned her head, pretended not to hear, and muttered in her heart: I really want to seize such an opportunity, the problem is that Mei doesn't need heroes to save herself at all, she saved the world by herself.
"Alright, now is not the time to talk about this, let's get out of here and talk about it. Well, Mr. Zhang, you can come along. When Lin Jing spoke, she glanced at Zhang Xueyou.
Zhang Xueyou was stunned for a moment, pointed to his nose for some unknown reason, and asked, "Me?" β
"Well, if you want to bother your family, you can go home now. If you don't want to, it's better to avoid it for a while. Lin Jing explained.
Although those old boys were knocked to the ground, they were not killed, if they saw Zhang Xueyou walk into his house like this161, it would probably be endless trouble for Zhang Xueyou.
"Oh, okay." Zhang Xueyou replied with a sneer, and then silently followed behind the three of them.
Coming down from the upper floor, out of Liangping Lane, Lin Jing drove the car, carrying Zhang Xueyou, Lin Zhiguang and Lin Haifen, out of Zewan Street.
"Wait a minute, I'll make a call." Lin Jing said and parked the car next to a store.
"Oh." Lin Zhiguang and Lin Haifen replied.
"I'm going to buy a pack of cigarettes." Zhang Xueyou pointed to the store and said.
"The people who sing smoke too?"
"It's just a hobby." Zhang Xueyou didn't expect Lin Jing to suddenly ask such a question, and replied a little embarrassed.
"Because it's a hobby, so I give up smoking and drinking?" Lin Jing, who came out of the car, heard Zhang Xueyou's answer, stopped, stared at Zhang Xueyou and said, "Haven't you ever thought about being a professional singer?" β
"Although I like to sing, how can I be a professional singer so well." Feeling that Lin Jing's question was more and more strange, Zhang Xueyou had no choice but to stubbornly say.
"What if there was an opportunity for you to become a professional singer?" Lin Jing didn't seem to see Zhang Xueyou's embarrassed look, and continued.
"This, this, didn't think about it." Zhang Xueyou hesitated for a moment and replied.
"I'm afraid I've thought about it, but I don't have a chance, right?" After Lin Jing finished speaking, she didn't wait for Zhang Xueyou to answer, and walked into the store.
Zhang Xueyou was stunned, looked at the beautiful back in front of him, shuddered, and sighed in a voice that only he could hear: "What a terrible woman!" β
"Li Yutian of New Ngee An?"
Walking into the store, looking at the cigarette cabinet, remembering the words of "Miss Lin" just now, Zhang Xueyou, who was hesitating whether to buy cigarettes, heard the voice of "Miss Lin" calling.
New Ngee An? Li Yutian? Isn't that gang of old boys who were knocked to the ground by her in dozens of seconds, and beat them badly, from New Ngee An, what is she going to do? Zhang Xue pricked up her ears in surprise.
"You should send someone over now, No. 159 Leung Ping Lane, Chak Wan Street, Quarry Bay District, Hong Kong Island, and clean up the garbage in your club. Hurry up, or I can't guarantee that the police won't help you clean it up first. β
How can you listen to this, like a complaint? Hit someone, and then call to complain?
Zhang Xueyou couldn't help but shudder again, what kind of person is this Miss Lin, this is too domineering, domineering...... Let's go!
"Have you bought any cigarettes?"
Zhang Xueyou, who was in a trance, suddenly heard the voice of "Miss Lin" ringing next to him, which saved the other party from having finished the call, and said in a panic: "No, no, not yet." β
"I see you've been standing here for a long time, and you're not ready to buy it?"
"Ah, yes, not buying." Zhang Xueyou waved his hand and said hurriedly, he suddenly felt that being said by this "Miss Lin", smoking has become a very hateful thing.
"Well, since you have the idea of being a professional singer, it's better not to smoke."
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Get out of the store and get back to the car.
"Sister, where are we going now?"
"You're all hungry, go eat." Lin Jing turned around and said with a smile to Lin Zhiguang and Lin Haifen.
"Well, I'm going to be hungry."
As soon as they heard that they could finally eat, Lin Zhiguang and Lin Haifen both screamed excitedly.
"Thatβ" Zhang Xueyou interjected.
"What's wrong?"
"I'll get off here." Zhang Xueyou said with some embarrassment.
"Let's go have a meal together, you helped a lot just now."
Then Lin Jing didn't wait for Zhang Xueyou to answer, so she drove directly to the direction of the nearest teahouse.
"Whatever you want to eat, just shout."
Lin Jing took Lin Zhiguang and Lin Haifen, followed by Zhang Xueyou, and came to an empty table and sat down.
"It's rare to go to a teahouse, and there is a multimillionaire like you, sister, I must eat enough today." Lin Zhiguang patted his belly unceremoniously and replied, then picked up a menu, pointed to the more than ten kinds of food on it, and said, "These things look like people drooling, and I don't know how long I have been thinking about it." β
Lin Haifen is relatively timid, but sitting on the chair, she also happily looks left and right, as if everything is fresh.
Multimillionaire? Zhang Xueyou, who was sitting on the side, was shocked again, fortunately he hadn't drunk water yet, otherwise he might have a foreign appearance.
Half an hour later.
"Have you eaten enough?"
"I'm full, I'm so full, I may not be able to walk anymore."
"Where's Haifen?"
"I'm full, too."
"Mr. Zhang?"
"That's it, thank you."
After a round of questions, everyone said that they had eaten enough.
After paying the money and going downstairs, Lin Jing said to Zhang Xueyou, who was about to say goodbye: "Mr. Zhang, if you want to be a professional singer, go to this place, find a person in charge named Zhang Yanqin, tell him that he was introduced by Lin Jing, and then ask him to call me." β
"Time and Space Records?" Zhang Xueyou took a note written on the menu handed over by Lin Jing, with the name and address of "Time and Space Records" written on it, and a phone number.
"Well, I've heard of it, right?" Lin Jing nodded and said.
"Yes, I heard that Miss Su Rui's "If the Wine Sells Nothing" was made by this record company."
"It's better to know, you think about it. If you really like it, you might as well give it a try, young people have endless possibilities, don't they? β
After they left, Zhang Xueyou, who was standing stunned on the spot with a note, suddenly remembered something and said to himself: "Lin Jing, it can't be this 'Miss Lin', why did you 'forget' to ask the name just now?" However, Lin Jing, why does it sound familiar? β