Chapter 47: Isn't His Idea Great?
Lin Nanchi looked at Hu Qing lightly, and actually laughed: "Oh? The result of the unanimous vote? ”
Wei Zijun silently lit wax for Hu Qing, this guy is basically no good thing when he laughs, not to mention cheating him.
Lin Nanchi is a pervert with endless means, and he is definitely not a harmless stubble for humans and animals.
Hu Qing felt a chill behind him, but he did his best to enliven the atmosphere, and did not flinch: "Mr. Lin, you can sing a few sentences casually......
"Isn't it that after I finish singing, I still want to go dancing and swimming?" Lin Nanchi took the microphone and asked with raised eyebrows.
It would be great if there was such a dragon! Hu Qing just wanted to nod with a smile on his face, but the back of his head was slapped suddenly.
Hu Qing looked at her angrily, Wei Zijun looked at the sky with two poems, anyway, he had already risked his life to remind her.
Hu Qing also remembered Lin Nanchi's terrible thing in hindsight, so he could only smile: "Mr. Lin, how can it be, you just sing a song." ”
Lin Nanchi glanced at Wei Zijun, and saw Wei Zijun pretending to be dead, but he didn't say anything more, and went to the other direction with the microphone.
Hu Qing immediately pointed to the other side: "Mr. Lin, the place where you sing is over there." ”
"Get me a microphone stand." Lin Nanchi's voice floated over from afar.
He asked the waiter for a sanitized chair, put on gloves, and sat down in front of the piano.
Ji Chu sat lazily on the sofa, quietly watching the crowd gathered at the piano gradually increase.
This man is very versatile, and I thought he would be a five-tone incomplete.
Hu Qing excitedly helped him find a microphone stand, disinfected it for him by the way, and then enslaved Wei Zijun to help her record the video.
The boss plays the piano himself, which is really not easy.
It's not an exaggeration to wait for a thousand years, who made him clean.
After the adjustment, Lin Nanchi clicked his fingers, and a beautiful piano accompaniment resounded in the suite on the top of the building.
Immediately, a deep and pleasant bass voice came out of the microphone. Instant exclamations exploded in the crowd of onlookers.
Wei Zijun pouted while recording the video, this person was robbed of the limelight by him tonight.
Or would he go twist a Yangge to grab the eye?
After the song is finished, the aftermath lingers. After a few seconds of silence, there was a thunderous applause.
Lin Nanchi smiled lightly: "I wish you all a good time." ”
Hu Qing looked satisfied, and by the way, he scolded Wei Zijun next to him: "Look at Mr. Lin, and then look at you, why is there such a big gap between people?" ”
"I'm calling it a knife in both ribs for a friend, playing the piano and singing, what is it, let him be in the limelight." Wei Zijun had a righteous and awe-inspiring look.
Hu Qing laughed happily, and couldn't help but share with Ji Chu, who was sitting on the side: "This person has incomplete five tones, singing definitely kills him, and he deliberately says so righteous words." ”
Listening to others sing is enjoyment, and listening to Wei Zijun singing is to give away a life.
Ji Chu looked at the sky helplessly: "I ...... me too Pentatonic incompleteness. "This is a big black spot for her, music is really not talented, painting is no problem, singing really costs her life.
When Wei Zijun heard this, his expression instantly lit up: "At the beginning of the season, I suddenly thought of a good idea, let's go sing a song, can we come?" As he spoke, he couldn't help but hold his stomach and laugh.
Isn't that a great idea?