Chapter 123: The Plague of Bloodlight

Lehe was immersed in the atmosphere of music, and his heart was ethereal. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

At this moment, he seemed to have fallen into a strange realm, with no joy or sorrow in his heart, and even forgot his own existence, as if in this heaven and earth, he was a jumping note, free and unrestrained.

Suddenly, there was a commotion from the crowd, and Le He was suddenly awakened, and he could no longer find that ethereal feeling.

Lehe frowned, looked up, and saw a tall man staggering closer.

The noise was caused by the crowd of onlookers near the stage pushed away by this person's entourage.

This person was dressed luxuriously, with a frivolous appearance, carrying a bottle of foreign wine, and the smell of wine was smoky. Strangely, the security guards did not stop the man's rude behavior, but instead took a few steps back to block the rioting spectators.

"Boy, good singing. I'll treat you to a bottle of good wine. The tall man patted the bottle in his hand, "Massandra Sherry, 55 years old." It's hard to buy it on a regular basis. ”

The rare sense of musicality was destroyed by this person, and Lehe's mood was very unhappy, and when he glanced at the half bottle of residual wine in this person's hand, his face became more and more ugly.

He didn't care what Masandra was, he invited me to have fun and drink, and he always had good intentions. Even if it disturbs the feeling of the music, I can understand it.

However, this guy is carrying half a bottle of residual wine for himself to drink, which is too insulting. Le He clenched his fists unconsciously, and the flames of anger in his heart began to burn.

"Oh no, who released Zhao Ritian's mad dog." Sister Na's face suddenly became ugly, and she said to Sister Qiu: "Zhao Ritian is crazy, no one's face is sold, Xiaoqiu, it's inconvenient for me to come forward in this matter, you can deal with it." Remember to remind that Lehe not to be impulsive. If you want to develop in the entertainment industry, a mad dog like Zhao Ritian can't be messed with. ”

"The power of the Zhao family is too strong." Sister Qiu also had a helpless expression, "Actually, Zhao Ritian's kid is not particularly bad, the key is that his followers, who work for the tiger, are really bad." Na Dong, I'll deal with it, I hope that Le and that young man can have a little eyesight and know who can be provoked and who can't be provoked. ”

"The song is born from the heart, and the music and that person are probably also a character who would rather bend." Na Dong Liu's eyebrows wrinkled into Sichuan characters, this woman who was popular all over the country in the past, the years have left a heavy shadow, "Otherwise, I won't be in a hurry to let you come forward." ”

"I'm sorry, I don't know how to drink!" Lehe is not particularly fond of causing trouble, although he is very angry in his heart, he still restrains his emotions.

"Can't drink?" Zhao Ritian was stunned for a moment, as if he was rejected by the other party, much to his surprise, staring at the beads of his eyes and saying loudly: "I, Zhao Ritian, invited you to drink, but you actually said no!" ”

As soon as the words fell, a bald man with quite sharp skills rushed forward, flicked his hand, pushed away several women who were blocking in front of Le He, bared his teeth and raised his eyebrows at Le He and said, "Boy, Zhao Gongzi invites you to drink, you have to dry this bottle of wine for me in one go." It doesn't matter if you drink or not. Will have to drink, no, have to drink! ”

As soon as the words fell, I heard someone greet me in a coquettish voice: "Yo, it turned out that Zhao Gongzi was here." You don't say hello before you come. Don't complain if you don't greet well. ”

As she spoke, Sister Qiu twisted Yang Liu's thin waist and walked forward, raised her eyebrows, and gave Le He a look quietly, "Xiaole, in the imperial capital, Zhao Gongzi is famous. Those who line up to feast on the son of Ritian can at least line up from the third ring to the fourth ring. Reward you with a bottle of 55-year-old Masandra Sherry, that's really looking up to you. Do you know how much this bottle of wine costs? You perform here for half a month, and the money you earn is not enough for half a bottle of wine. Thanks to Zhao Gongzi, I don't thank you for it. ”

"Sister Qiu, I haven't seen you for a long time, your body is getting fuller and fuller." Zhao Ritian glanced at Sister Qiu with disdain, laughed, and then put the wine bottle in his hand on Lehe's chest: "Boy, don't toast and don't eat and drink." Give you five seconds, if you don't drink this bottle of wine, don't blame me Zhao Ritian for not giving face. ”

The bald man pinched his finger bones crackling, the threat was unobstructed, and he glared at Le He with bad intentions: "Boy, you are just a bar singer, in the past, it was called a drama, don't give a face and be shameless." ”

"I'm sorry, but I'm not in the habit of drinking residual alcohol." Lehe shook his head, his expression was indifferent, just like his songs, pampered and not surprised.

"If you really want to invite me to drink, please get a new bottle of wine. The second pot head is also fine. Le He said lightly: "Foreign wine has a smell of urine, I don't like it." ”

"Yo ho, I even said that Masandra smells of urine." Zhao Ritian was furious, "Boy, you are very bold, you dare to sarcastically mock us." ”

Sister Qiu secretly exclaimed, gave Qin Moran a look again and again, and said to Zhao Ritian with a smile: "Zhao Gongzi, you are a person with status, why bother with a little resident singer." People like them have always drunk low-grade fake foreign wine, and they think that all foreign wine smells of urine. ”

The more Zhao Ritian watched Lehe, the more unhappy he became, and waved his hand to pull Sister Qiu aside: "Old woman, don't talk in front of Lao Tzu." Whoever dares to make me Zhao Ritian unhappy, I will make whoever is unhappy. ”

The bald man's eyes rolled: "Ritian, this guy is crazy, otherwise, I'll give him a bottle of 37-degree organic wine and let him taste it, what is the real smell of urine?" ”

Zhao Ritian clapped his hands and applauded.

The bald man immediately unzipped his pants, took an empty bottle in his hand, and filled the bottle with a full bottle of urine in public. ”

Houhai, the imperial capital, is a huge quadrangle.

The building is antique, and there is a faint fragrance in the air.

In the core area of the imperial capital, the lord who has such a courtyard house is by no means as simple as being rich.

In the night, there is a cold air of winter, but the room is full of spring, and a silver-haired old man with strong spirits is entertaining guests.

The silver-haired old man sat on the main seat, with a kind of dignity that was not angry but powerful, and the two of them sat down.

These two people are not simple, one is the leader of the political and legal system of the imperial capital, and if he says a word, he can make the political and legal system jump. The other person is a director of the National Development and Reform Commission, and the funds for the project are at least '100 million'.

There was a guy with a fairy wind and a bone sitting in the guest seat, with a dignified appearance, it was Sun Sheng, the god stick.

"Thanks to Mr. Zhao's hospitality. My Gongsun Sheng might as well say it directly, please don't be surprised. Gongsun Sheng made a calculation and suddenly opened his eyes.

"Mr. Gongsun, please speak up!" The silver-haired old man sighed: "My grandson is really not worrying. ”

Gongsun Sheng nodded and said something: "The bones of the prince of Ritian are strange, and he is a bold ......, but there are too many villains, and there is a bloody disaster today!" ”