110 Xu Chen's singing is average, and mahjong is okay
The entrance to the Mid-Levels Villa.
In order to reduce trouble, Xu Chen wore a black cap and a khaki trench coat to cover his figure.
On an intoxicating autumn night in the evening breeze, under the orange street lamp pole 10 meters away, the cold queen looked left and right, looking indifferent, and bombarded with text messages from time to time: "??? , what about you, what about you? ”
Xu Chen: "Grandpa looks at his phone", I have been waiting for you across the road for 10 minutes, I just want to see when you see me.
"Would you like to look across the road?"
Under the street lamp, my sister's shoulder-length hair flew in the wind, and she squinted for a while: "There is a yellow trash can across the road, are you in the trash can?" ”
"......" No wonder you lose money playing mahjong, you are short-sighted and basically say goodbye to the gambling world, Xu Chen complained: "I am the trash can!" ”
Under the orange street lamp, Sister Tu doubted her life for 3 seconds, silently put away her mobile phone, and the wheels of the suitcase stopped in front of Xu Chen.
"Xu Chen, you're not the duck king, why did you become a trash can?" Squinted her eyes and stared at her, pulling her sister's heroic eyebrows tightened, Xu Chen dared to laugh at her for being short-sighted and under-beaten.
"I want to make my sister's lipstick now." A qualified little milk dog never gives his sister the free time to talk, soft, sweet, with the fragrance of mint and the sweetness of orange candy.
The snort became heavier, Wen Xiang Huaiyu was in his arms, Xu Chen's chin was pestle on the princess's round shoulder, whirring and blowing hot air, mahjong was not as fun as poker, lazy: "Sister Concubine, I miss you, why don't you go and play mahjong, let's go back and fight the two landlords." ”
I am the lord, you are a long-term worker, I resisted to the death, and in the end the granary was still empty by you.
"Hmm...... No...... "It's hard for the big sister to refuse the little milk dog under the year, the little milk dog's voice is crisp and numb, with a unique coquettish tone, and it brushes the tip of the big sister's heart like a feather.
Unless playing mahjong.
Reluctantly but firmly pushed Xu Chen away, the princess suddenly fell empty, fortunately she still had two big pigeon eggs on her fingers.
"Xu Chen, I bought it newly, it doesn't flash, this is very expensive, I will win all the money of Lin Qingxia and Zhang Guorong in a while." Xu Chen's singing is average, mahjong is okay, the princess thinks about Zhang Guorong and Lin Qingxia's depressed looks, how can there be a little bit of a cold diva.
Xu Chen's face was depressed.
The next moment, the face was held in the palm of the princess's hand, and the two approached under the evening breeze, the princess's eyes were very bright, the tip of her pretty nose was white and tender, and her lips were round and plump.
Snorted together, stood on tiptoe and kissed it, the princess's childish hands rubbed Xu Chen's hair: "Good, it's not just playing mahjong, you have gone too far in Hong Kong, I asked Zhang Guorong to call some friends, so that you didn't bully you in Hong Kong." ”
The little milk dog likes it very much, strong and soft and cute do not conflict, the princess likes to be a mother very much, anyway, Xu Chen is often a father, and no one owes anyone.
"Okay, I wrote a new song called Conquest, Sister Concubine sang it to me, okay~" The cold queen sang about conquest, Xu Chen had planned it for a long time, but Sister Tu didn't agree.
"Threaten me, my album sells more than you, you wait to beat you." Clean up the mess, last time I was forced to learn yoga, this time I was forced to sing, next time I don't know what to do, the princess feels that she can't be too used to Xu Chen, and let him be a concubine.
"This time, I beat Lin Qingxia and Zhang Guorong to tears!" Lin Qingxia is also a stinky chess basket.
"Okay." Dragged my sister with her hands in her pockets, thought about it for a while, and resolutely agreed, with a strong sense of revenge: "And Liu Jialing, this dead woman said that I am a mahjong dish, and this time I will tell her that I am the god of Hong Kong sparrows." ”
...... "I am!" Xu Chen slandered.
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Cheung Kwok Rong Residence in Central.
The news said that Zhang Guorong had depression, but he couldn't see it in front of him, his personality was very funny, very funny, and he liked to join in the fun.
In order to be afraid of loneliness, the house was bought in Central, the most prosperous city in Hong Kong, but according to Zhou Huiming's gossip, Zhang Guorong rarely goes out and likes to stay at home.
Xu Chen hates this kind of "loneliness" very much, just like Liang Chaowei took a plane to the Eiffel Tower in Paris to feed the pigeons......
Idle eggs hurt!
The princess is right to worry, Xu Chen, a mainlander, has killed all sides in the Hong Kong music scene, with the urine of reporters in the Hong Kong circle, the three corpses are jumping wildly, and Xu Chen must be killed!
If the local forces in the Hong Kong music scene give Xu Chen a platform, the problem will be solved.
Zhang Guorong, Anita Mui, and Ye Qianwen are all big brothers in the Hong Kong music scene, and the eldest sister is the eldest sister, and everyone has to give three points of face.
The car arrived at the door of the villa, and Hong Kong was bleak in late autumn.
The night was as cold as water, the princess's cold hands pulled at the cuffs, she used to have sharp short hair, but now her short hair has become bright and gentle shoulder-length hair.
Xu Chen parked the car, walked over and broke her palms, held two mouthfuls of hot air in both hands, and gently kissed her fingertips.
"I've really become a duck king~" The little milk dog poked her sister's heart very much, and the princess stroked Xu Chen's face with her palm, holding his hand in her pocket.
The two snuggled up to the door and knocked on it.
"Sister Concubine, this, this is Xu Chen, hello Xu Chen, I'm Zheng Xiuwen, your song has been too popular recently." Zheng Xiuwen was a little surprised, it was obvious that Xu Chen was the princess's boyfriend.
Sammi Cheng is the first sister of Warner.
Warner Zhou Jianbin bought the overseas distribution rights of Xu Chen's album for 20 million yuan, and the news of the board bet was spread all over Warner.
Zheng Xiuwen's eyes were bright, and he looked at Xu Chen curiously, and ......
is worthy of being the king of ducks, he is really handsome, no wonder Warner's brother Kwok Fucheng is restless!
"Hello!" Sammi Cheng and the princess are both representatives of "Hong Kong women", and their images and music styles often coincide, and the newspaper said that the relationship between the two was not harmonious.
The princess withdrew from the Cantonese song market, and she became the first person worthy of the name "Cantonese female singer".
"Miss Zheng, I'm Xu Chen." Xu Chen looked at Zheng Xiuwen, there is no birthmark of "Zhong Wuyan"!
"Sister Concubine, come in, it's cold outside." Zheng Xiuwen is very polite, the princess has an indifferent temperament, she didn't expect to give her a good face.
"Thanks, it's not cold outside." Sister Tu didn't really want to talk to Zheng Xiuwen, the two stylists were the same person, for Xu Chen's face, her face was indifferent, and she spoke awkwardly.
"......" Zheng Xiuwen smiled lightly, who would have thought that a cold queen would be so cute when she fell in love.
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There was a lot of talk and laughter in the living room.
Zhang Guorong pulled Ye Qianwen to brag, Anita Mui was about to change the table, Lin Qingxia was holding a baby milk child horizontally, and Liu Jialing sat upright, peeling oranges for Tang Hede.
Tang Hede is tall and thin, elegant and calm, and does not smile.
"Chenzai, you have been very good in Hong Kong recently~" Zhang Guorong saw Xu Chen, and immediately shouted: "Anita Mui said that she was going to bite you to death when she saw her, Anita Mui, Xu Chen is here, hurry up!" I don't think the princess will beat you. ”
"Roll on~" Anita Mui was not angry: "Xu Chen is just fifth, I am second now, and when he really reaches second, I may be first." ”
"The first is Zhang Xueyou!" Ye Qianwen's eyes were staring at the hands of the princess and Xu Chen, she was not ashamed, she was not ashamed, but she had a good impression of Xu Chen, and she didn't see it last time.
This time, he stared at it, he was really a handsome guy, and slapped Anita Mui's thigh: "Xu Chen, rob Anita Mui of the second to her, saving her from showing off every day." ”
Zhang Guorong loves to play mahjong very much, and these are his mahjong friends.
"Aunt Mei, when I rob you of the second, do you remember to play the drums for me in the next album, Miss Ye is also coming!" Anita Mui and Ye Qianwen are both typical Hong Kong women, very atmospheric and open, and they have meat jokes one by one.
"If you want me to play the drums, Ye Qianwen must play the flute! She plays the flute very well. Anita Mui betrayed her teammates: "Lin Zixiang is because she plays the flute well, so she faded out of the music scene, hahaha." ”
Nima.
What a mess, Xu Chen hates to death and understands the blame.
The princess accompanied Xu Chen, these are her friends, Xu Chen can talk and laugh calmly, which shows that they all recognize Xu Chen and are willing to be friends with him.
Carina Lau has the least qualifications, these are all big sisters and big brothers in the music world, and she is in the film industry.
Xu Chen turned the clouds and rain in the Hong Kong music scene, and strongly suppressed Kwok Fucheng, Nicholas Tse, and Zheng Huilin, and the Hong Kong music scene turned upside down.
"Duck King" is really very powerful, with a bee waist and mantis legs, he made Anita Mui laugh in a few words and twisted his arm!
"Everyone has arrived, and the Guorong Cup Mahjong Tournament has officially begun!" Zhang Guorong is a game maker, last time Xu Chen mahjong killed the Quartet, this time he was entangled in the Hong Kong circle mahjong saint, and he took turns to call Xu Chen......
The princess lost all the two big pigeon eggs on hand!
"Xu Chen's singing is average, and mahjong is okay." Zhang Guorong couldn't do it alone, so he called Tang Hede as a helper.
Ye Qianwen and Anita Mui sat in the east and west, the princess sat in the north, and Zhang Guorong sat in the south.
Liu Jialing couldn't go on stage for the time being, and sat behind the princess, who used to have the worst skills, so she was guiding the princess behind her back.
This.
There is someone behind the princess!
found an opportunity to talk to Xu Chen, Carina Lau smiled with red lips: "Mr. Xu, hello, the second hand is very good~ I bought your album, the poster is very handsome!" ”
"Hello Miss Liu." Liu Jialing is a gymnast: "I have seen Ling Lingqi, the secret agent of the Great Interior, and Miss Liu's appearance is very beautiful. ”
"Is it good-looking or real-life?" Xu Chen was young, and Liu Jialing subconsciously teased him.
"Real people are better than appearances." What he said was equal to nothing, Xu Chen asked: "Is the poster handsome or the real person handsome?" ”
"Real people are better than posters!" Liu Jialing laughed to herself.
(End of chapter)