Chapter 112: Singing
The in-house staff replied, "I can't find out." ”
"Why?"
"Because it's a call from a public phone booth on the street."
This time, Ge Weimin has no choice.
Originally, he wanted to find someone who reported him as a false policeman, rectify it well, and let out the evil anger in his heart.
Now even that can't be done.
Today is too sloppy, I wanted to catch a drunk driver.
I don't want to be countered and eaten back.
Instead, he was educated by the other party and fined 300 yuan, and the 300 yuan fine was still deposited on himself and became his bank?
I was still speechless, I didn't dare to get angry, and I didn't dare to come out when I was angry.
Let's say that Zhou Yunzhen's move just now also made Zhao Bensong and Wang Mingyan dumbfounded.
Not only did this kid not find out that he was drunk driving, but he made the traffic police who investigated him unable to step down, and he lost face.
In the end, not only was there no danger, but he took a bite out and fined the traffic police.
This thing has been done, done, it is simply unbelievable and shocking.
While driving, Zhou Yunzhen said to Wang Mingyan in the passenger seat: "Is this related to you?" What do you do in the bureau? ”
"What?" When Wang Mingyan heard this, the whole person almost jumped up from the deputy seat, "Why do you say that?" Isn't that true? ”
"Huh! Don't be so excited, anger hurts your liver. I was looking at your designated driving route, and suddenly a police car appeared. ”
"And it's specifically for us, ambushed in advance."
Wang Mingyan's face was gloomy.
I really didn't do it myself, but now I can't argue clearly, and I can't hand over Zhao Bensong.
At this time, Zhao Ben, who was sitting in the back row, spoke, "Brother Zhou, I really don't blame Wang Mingyan for this. ”
Zhou Yunzhen looked back, "Are you sober?" ”
"Just woke up."
"Are you alright?"
"It's fine."
"That's good."
"Where did I just go?" Zhao Bensong asked.
"You just said, Wang Mingyan is really not to blame for this."
"Yes. I think there's someone else. ”
"Who is it? It's not you, is it? Zhou Yunzhen half-jokingly.
"Of course not me." Zhao Bensong's face did not change and his heart did not beat, "It's another person." ”
"Who?"
"Security at the parking apron of the Dorsett Hotel."
"Why him?" Zhou Yunzhen asked suspiciously.
"Are the security guards at the parking apron of the Dorsett Hotel respectful to us? Overly attentive? When things go wrong, there must be demons. ”
"What's more?"
"What's more?"
What's more, he also witnessed our group get drunk and get into the Lexus ES300 car. Isn't this a good opportunity for him to ask for merit and reward? ”
"The traffic police fined and punished us, and he naturally got a piece of the pie. Will he not do it? Zhao Bensong's words were conclusive.
"Makes sense." Zhou Yunzhen replied lightly.
The car soon arrived at the front yard of the Coconut Island Love Song Hall.
It is said to be a "Coconut Island Love" song hall, but in fact, it is a courtyard scenery hotel, but the name of the song hall overshadows the hotel, so everyone calls it the "Coconut Island Love" song hall.
Its official name is the "Coconut Island Love" hotel.
"Coconut Island Love" hotel is close to the river, the river flows eastward, the mountains are stacked with obstacles, the environment is beautiful, and the air is fresh.
The "Coconut Island Love" hotel stands in the middle of the water, surrounded by ponds and marshes, the water of the pond is crystal clear, and a long bridge leads directly to the hotel.
Surrounded by pavilions and pavilions, lush forests and bamboos, dotted in the meantime.
The group entered the green vine and rose thorns on the wall, and the green hotel gate, the words "Coconut Island Love" shone brightly.
Inside, young waiters bow down and guide them into the stylish and luxurious "Biyuntian" box.
There is a large chandelier with openwork crystal on the ceiling, the light is pale yellow and soft, and the floor of the interior is paved with imported Italian wood flooring.
There is a large projection screen on the wall, and there are room audio, jukebox, microphones, power amplifiers, effects and other equipment.
The song machine can play popular songs according to the guests' requirements.
Guests can hold a microphone and watch the lyrics sing to the screen.
Zhao Bensong was the first to sing a song "When I Wake Up from a Dream", although he did not have all five notes, he sang very devotedly, intoxicated, and couldn't extricate himself.
Then Zhao Bensong transferred the microphone to Zhou Yunzhen, and Zhou Yunzhen sang a song "Like Fog, Like Rain and Like Wind", "You are like fog, like rain and like wind to me, come and go and leave only an emptiness, you are like fog and rain and wind to me, let my heart follow you." ”
"Good!"
The other three burst into applause because they sang really well. Zhou Yunzhen was a member of the school's performance team when he was in college.
Wang Mingyan sang a song "I don't want to say, you have been here in my world", "I don't want to say, but how can such a lie deceive me?" I don't want to say that I'm just a passerby, but what can I leave but the rings of growth? I don't want to say that the flowers that bloom in the wrong season have fallen with the wind. ”
He sings equally forgetfully, but he is a duck, and his singing voice is really unbearable.
Bai Liangong, who has woken up from drinking, sang "The Days We Walked Together", "You have me, there is love, life, death and righteousness, how many turmoil are willing to break through, just because of each other's immortal eyes, you and me, there is love in the sky, the sea and the earth, you can't guess that there is always providence, so I cherish the days together." ”
It's just that the singing is not good, it's just to entertain yourself.
Bai Liangong handed the wireless microphone in his hand to Zhou Yunzhen again, "You have another song, the song you just now lingered." I'd like to hear you sing the next song again. ”
Zhou Yunzhen saw that he couldn't resign, so he had to take it.
At this moment, the door of the box was pushed open, and a young woman pushed the door in, which made people's eyes shine.
The woman who came was twenty or thirty years old, with an oval goose egg face, no makeup, curved willow eyebrows, a slender figure, and skin like clotted fat.
She wears a pink crewneck T-shirt on top, and her slender white legs are wearing a pair of white hot pants, which is almost perfect for the hip line.
This woman has the fragrance and gentleness of a woman in the water town of the south of the Yangtze River, which makes people feel pleasing to the eye at a glance, like a quiet landscape.
With an expressionless face, she stretched out her delicate arm as mutton fat and white jade, "Give it to me!" ”
Zhou Yunzhen felt a little sudden, but out of politeness, he handed her the wireless microphone in his hand again.
She whispered into the microphone, and came to a rather sad confession, "Some people say that the taste of lemongrass is at the tip of the heart, and when you touch it lightly, the fragrance will be red and dim, and the ground will become muddy." That's exactly what I'm feeling at this point. ”
"Now I'm going to bring you a 'Taste of Lemongrass' song."
She held the microphone in her hand, crying like a complaint, and sang "The Taste of Lemongrass", "There is a fragrant taste in the sour, I used to think that you were the whole world, but that day was so far away." ”
"I went around and realized that I had a farther horizon."
"We're all right, it's just not suitable, I only understand now what I want, happiness is mine, not you, and loneliness is your own responsibility."
The singing is beautiful and graceful, but it is bitter and sad.
Zhou Yunzhen couldn't help but think, what did this young woman experience emotionally?