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Yuan Mingcheng took Dongfang Qing's jade hand, slowly came to the front of the stage, slightly supported Dongfang Qing's waist with his right hand, looked at the beauty in front of him, and said with tenderness: "Xiaoqing, you are really ......" The legendary brainwashing divine comedy is in the rivers and lakes in the next second, and the familiar melody instantly spreads throughout the entire venue.

"I planted a seed, and finally it bears fruit, and today is a great day, pluck the stars for you, pluck the moon for you, and let the sun rise for you every day."

All the guests didn't know what was going on, looking around blankly, the word "beauty" in Yuan Mingcheng's mouth was swallowed back by him, he looked along the position of the music playing table, and sure enough, he saw Huang Xiaowei's slut, at this time Huang Xiaowei was pushing the projectionist and shouted: "Fast forward, fast forward, just give me the top **." ”

"Okay." As the so-called taking people's money to eliminate disasters for others, the projectionist is very professional to help Huang Xiaowei put the small apple to the ** part, anyway, he is not an employee of this hotel, there was a wedding this morning, he played a song for the wedding, the hotel staff saw that he did a good job, plus the original hotel projectionist took two days off and was not there, so he gave him 300 yuan and asked him to help play a song at the charity party at night.

The appearance of Huang Xiaowei laid a mathematical problem in front of the young projectionist, just like a wise man asking a fool, two thousand gold coins and three hundred gold coins, will you choose to take more or less, some self-righteous evil pens will definitely say take less, in order to reflect their extraordinary....... This kind of person is simply called mentally retarded, so .......

"You are my little apple, I can't love you too much, my little red face warms my heart and lights up the fire of my life."

The projectionist said expectantly: "Big brother, okay?" ”

Huang Xiaowei saw that the atmosphere on the stage was still not too enthusiastic, and even a few people began to ask the security guards at the venue what happened, and then Huang Xiaowei slapped the last 1,000 yuan in his wallet in front of the projectionist and said, "Brother, give me a high idea." ”

"Look, okay, the young projectionist took the money, and pressed the small buttons in front of him that Huang Xiaowei couldn't understand, and the next moment the lights on the stage were completely extinguished, and the crowd didn't have time to exclaim, colorful spotlights flashed in every corner of the stage, and the music also changed from small apples to extremely rhythmic electronic music, dim lights, intense music, and the atmosphere in the venue gradually became enthusiastic.

The projectionist took a microphone and roared uninhibitedly: "Ladiesandgentlemen, ladies and gentlemen, hello everyone, I'm the electronic music anchor of this show, Jason, let's follow the beat of the music, shake your bodies, and release everything in your hearts, oh yes!" ”

At this moment, some people involuntarily followed the rhythm of the music and shook their bodies, everyone suddenly found that in fact, this seems to be good, there are a few insiders who often mix in the bar night club, but also take the initiative to get up as soon as the music sounds, some of the more shy ladies are also encouraged by their male companions, swaying to their heart's content, and the whole venue instantly became crazy like a group of demons, all the guests, tore off the masks on their faces, and vented to their heart's content. Huang Xiaowei saw several old men in their fifties shaking their heads in front of the stage, as if they had taken medicine.

Mr. Yamada wanted to cry and watch all this without tears, damn, is this a night show or a charity gala.......

The projectionist smiled proudly at Huang Xiaowei: "Big brother, this atmosphere is good, right?" ”

"Well, Lao Jie, good job, do you have a business card, leave me a copy for anything in the future, and I can find you conveniently."

The projectionist took out a business card from his pocket and handed it to Huang Xiaowei, he was immediately stupid when he saw it, Sun Erhe? Isn't your name Jason?

Sun Erhe smiled: "That's a stage name." ”

Yuan Mingcheng on the stage had no love written on his face, he really underestimated the lower limit of Huang Xiaowei's life, no, that guy definitely didn't know what the so-called downline was, although Yuan Mingcheng kept cursing Huang Xiaowei in his heart, but it did not affect him to take advantage of this warm atmosphere to stick his body towards Dongfang Qingyu, and the next second when he was about to rely on Dongfang Qingyu's back, someone's cheap face appeared in front of him very appropriately, and then immediately used a move and a pillar of power...... Belch..... All in all, Huang Xiaowei pushed his waist against Yuan Mingcheng hard, and directly pushed him on his heels, Dongfang Qing's face was slightly red and said, "Your waist is really good?" ”

Huang Xiaowei took advantage of Dongfang Qing's chest to rub the oil and said: "Wife, you will still have a long life of sexual happiness in the future, why don't you dance." ”

When Yuan Mingcheng got up from the ground, looking at Dongfang Qing and Huang Xiaowei dancing in the distance, he almost didn't spit out a mouthful of old blood, and his eyes became more and more fierce when he looked at Huang Xiaowei, Okay, Huang Xiaowei, you wait for me.

Everyone has been dancing to their heart's content, has been carnival for half an hour, the music stopped abruptly, it turned out to be an eighty-year-old man on the second floor held a birthday party, because the upstairs was too noisy, like the hotel made a complaint, the staff hurriedly stopped the music, but everyone has not played enough, one by one shouted and then played, the hotel staff is also ugly, I don't know what to do.

At this moment, Yuan Mingcheng walked to the front of the stage, and it could be seen that many people knew this young and promising chairman, and discussed in a low voice, Yuan Mingcheng's identity and family, and some girls looked at the prince-like figure on the stage, and they all showed an obsessive smile.

Yuan Mingcheng held the microphone and looked at everyone and said softly: "I'm sorry for disturbing everyone's happy time, but as compensation, I plan to play a piano piece with my own hands and give it to everyone, and at the same time, I also give it to the girl I have always loved, I hope she can understand my mind, Yuan Mingcheng's eyes turned to Dongfang Qing under the stage." ”

Dongfang Qing was a little overwhelmed and hid behind Huang Xiaowei, as for Huang Xiaowei, he shouted directly with his voice: "You die, Lao Tzu will not be good with you, even if it is good with you, I am above and you are below." ”

The audience was in an uproar, I went away, what did I hear, Bryce's chairman is actually a faggot, what is the situation, Yuan Mingcheng on the stage directly stumbled, almost fell down, damn, this bastard.

Yuan Mingcheng ignored the opinions of everyone in the audience, took a deep breath, sat in front of the piano, and gently pressed his hands on the black and white keys, and a melodious melody came in the next second, and everyone's restless mood was completely calmed down under the comfort of the beautiful music, this is Chopin's music, "Waltz No. 1", listening to it, even Huang Xiaowei had to sigh, this thing looks like a dog, and the piano plays quite well.

Dongfang Qing said softly: "Don't underestimate him, the senior is a piano grade 10, and he has won the first place in New York Young Piano Players. ”

Huang Xiaowei said with an unhappy face: "Why are you so affectionate, senior, call the bastard." ”

Dongfang Qing glanced at him, too lazy to pay attention to this goods who were already extremely jealous......

"Oh, this is not easy to get, I haven't seen that Yuan Mingcheng is a bastard before, there are still a lot of things, if it weren't for Lao Tzu being awesome enough, I guess I would have to give him the position of the pig's feet, no, I have to think about tricks." Huang Xiaowei looked at Yuan Mingcheng, who was sitting in front of the piano with his fingers flying, and secretly wondered how he could not get off the stage for a while.

Two minutes later, the piano music ended, and the crowd suddenly burst into long-lasting applause, Yuan Mingcheng held the microphone and shouted this time: "Xiaoqing, I gave you this song, I hope you like it." ”

Everyone subconsciously looked at Huang Xiaowei........

Yuan Mingcheng walked off the stage unhurriedly, took Huang Xiaowei's hand and walked onto the stage, and there was an uproar in the crowd, oh my God, Bryce's chairman is really a comrade, hey, isn't that friend of his Huang Xiaowei, why did he change his name to Xiaoqing before?

"You stupid, that must be what people call in private, just like you call your yellow-faced woman a little baby."

Huang Xiaowei struggled and said: "What do you want to do, forcibly force the palace, Lao Tzu said that I want to be on top of it, I am on it, just like that, Huang Xiaowei was half-pulled and half-dragged by Yuan Mingcheng to the stage, Huang Xiaowei shook his somewhat reddened wrist and muttered in a low voice: "This bastard, his hand strength is not small, and he almost didn't break my hand." ”

Yuan Mingcheng on the stage faced the eyes of everyone watching the play, pointed at Huang Xiaowei and praised him first, told all his deeds on the basketball court, and even added a lot of oil and vinegar, Huang Xiaowei looked at Yuan Mingcheng suspiciously, and couldn't understand what kind of medicine he was selling in the gourd, but one thing is certain, it was definitely the weasel who gave the chicken a New Year's greeting.

After touting Huang Xiaowei, Yuan Mingcheng pointed to Dongfang Qing in the audience and said softly: "Xiaoqing, I really didn't expect that in just a few months, you will find your beloved man, but it doesn't matter, I am here to bless you, but I have one thing to explain in advance, Yuan Mingcheng pointed at Huang Xiaowei: "If this person makes you feel unhappy, you can come to me at any time, come to your brother Mingcheng." ”

Only then did everyone understand that it was two men fighting for a woman for a long time, but this girl was blind or something, Chairman Yuan Da, who was rich and handsome, let him not choose, and actually followed that second-rate son, I really don't know what the current girls think.

Yuan Mingcheng and Huang Xiaowei stood together on the stage in stark contrast, one was tall and handsome, and the other was ...... Hehe.....

Huang Xiaowei leaned over to Yuan Mingcheng and whispered: "What, do you have anything else, I'll go down if it's okay, and I have to hug my daughter-in-law to sleep at night." ”

Yuan Mingcheng smiled sinisterly at Huang Xiaowei and said loudly to the audience: "You may not know, this Mr. Huang has not only made remarkable achievements in the basketball world, but even the music industry has left his name, I played piano music before, in his eyes is just a piece of cake, I can guarantee that the music played by Mr. Huang is absolutely the sound of heaven, and now I invite Mr. Huang Xiaowei to present us with "Waltz No. 1".

When Huang Xiaowei heard Yuan Mingcheng's words, he chuckled in his heart, damn this bastard is waiting for me here.

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