My WeChat Lian Yaojie

Chapter 512
The soup head was broken, and his cheeks were instantly red.

He actually felt something was wrong.

After all, the performance just now was a bit too realistic.

People do not give money, do not drink.

Once given money, I can't help but want to drink.

But there is no way.

Who would have trouble with money?

This is human nature.

He retorted: "Are you unhappy with the money? Huh, don't pretend to be a virgin here."

Anyang glanced at his mouth.

"I'm not as vulgar as you."

"Even if you don't give me money, I will still behave as a person and do things, and I will always uphold my principles."

"you……"

Tang Shou darkened.

It's just too much.

I will help you block guns and harassers.

You actually demolished my desk.

You are not kind, but don't blame me for being unrighteous.

"I think you don't like the 300 million, you are running for people."

"Get the teacher, don't say 300 million, even a thousand 300 million can be obtained."

Anyang seemed to have been stabbed in the heart, and her pretty face blushed immediately.

"Tang Shou, you bastard, you dare to hit the CP indiscriminately, I will fight with you."

"Hmph, anyway, you are not my opponent, how can you fight?"

……

The two quarreled constantly.

Ye Fan immediately scolded: "Okay, stop arguing!"

"Drink if you can, leave if you can't."

Seeing that Ye Fan was angry, they also put away their emotions.

Three rounds of dishes, five flavors of wine.

Anyang and Tang Shou seemed to be competing for wine.

No one gave way to anyone, and he drank three or four bottles of red wine before giving up.

These wines add up to 10,000+.

Indifferently, Ye Fan doesn't care about money, but he is afraid that Anyang will feel uncomfortable for a while.

With her current aura, she still can't force out the drink.

As the saying goes, if you drink too much, you will vomit!

Fortunately, both of them can drink well, but they are a little drunk.

Anyang hiccupped and said, "Ye Fan, I have a question for you."

"Ask."

"Did you ever like me in high school?"

Uh……

Ye Fan didn't expect it to be such a private relationship issue.

It would be a lie to say I didn't like it.

Anyway, Anyang is also a school belle, with an outstanding appearance.

At that time, she was the dream goddess of all boys.

But do you need to admit it on this occasion?

For one thing, she was a little too drunk, and the question might be about wine.

Secondly, even if Ye Fan admits it, it doesn't make much sense, after all, how many years have passed.

Moreover, it is easy to cause unnecessary misunderstandings in Anyang.

But it's not okay to deny it directly, it will definitely hurt her heart.

This is the time to show the art of speaking.

Ye Fan said lightly: "Hehe, who would not like you back then, you are the goddess in everyone's eyes."

really.

Anyang looked happy.

It stuck to Ye Fan's ear immediately, exhaling fragrant.

The warm breath kept pounding against his ears, making Ye Fan's skin crawl all over.

"Does 'everyone' include you?"

"What do you think?" Ye Fan asked with narrowed eyes.

"If I knew, would I still ask you?"

An Yang just wanted to continue asking.

suddenly.

A beautiful piece of music sounded on the stage of the hotel.

Anyang frowned.

"It's so ugly, is this considered singing? It's an insult to my ears."

"Why not? Although it's not as beautiful as a professional singer, she is a resident singer after all. It doesn't sound good, but it's not bad either."

Tang Shou was full of contempt and said: "Jokes are not as good as others, you can sing them if you have the ability."

"Sing and sing, whoever is afraid of whom."

Anyang rushed onto the stage in a hurry with the help of alcohol.

He took out a hundred-yuan bill from his pocket, which meant very clearly that he wanted to spend money to buy the opportunity to sing.

However, restaurants allow this type of activity.

The resident singer gave up his position with a smile, and asked, "Beauty, what song do you want to sing?"

this moment.

Anyang's drunkenness was more than half awake.

She is usually a shy girl and has never performed in a large number of occasions.

To be honest, I was still a little terrified.

But the arrow is on the string, she can only bite the bullet.

"Hmm... give me a song about the pain that can breathe."

"OK, wait."

The music is ringing.

All eyes were on Anyang, like a spotlight.

They were all extremely curious about how a sweet-looking girl like her would have such a touching singing voice.

From Tokyo Tower, the first view.

Watch the lights imitate, the falling starlight.

……

Missing is a pain that can breathe, it lives in every corner of my body.

Humming your love song will hurt, reading your letter will hurt, even silence will hurt.

……

She was a little nervous in the first few sentences, and her breath was very unstable.

But as I sang, I entered the state.

Immediately, the entire room was surrounded by an incomparably wonderful sound.

Every line of lyrics, every word seems to have a small tentacle, constantly touching people's heartstrings.

Song ends.

Everyone is still immersed in it and cannot forget it.

"Clap clap clap!"

There was thunderous applause.

It hasn't gone away for a long time.

A blush appeared on Anyang's face, and she hurried back.

Getting applause has already proved that her performance is a success.

But she only cares about Ye Fan's evaluation.

"Ye Fan, how are you doing?"

Tang Shou overcame the conversation: "I didn't expect you to have these two skills. It's really nice, much better than that resident singer."

"Oh, you are smashing other people's jobs."

"Go away, I didn't ask you."

Then, Anyang continued to stare at those big eyes full of curiosity, waiting for Ye Fan's evaluation.

"You sing well, but if I were to rate it, I can only give you 82 points."

"what?"

Anyang was a little disappointed.

Obviously felt the score was too low.

It seems that the talent I do is not appreciated by others at all.

Others were also very surprised.

Even this kind of singing can't get full marks, the requirements are too high.

Do you know how to appreciate and understand music?

Who knows that Ye Fan still has the second half of the sentence, he said softly: "But the remaining 18 points, I will give you 666 points."

"You sing really well."

"Hate!"

Turn around.

Anyang's mood is much more stable.

Tang Shou also glanced at his mouth.

I thought I would hear some sharp comments about poisonous snakes.

So is the teacher.

"Teacher, your joke is super cold! And it's an old joke, it's really boring."

Ye Fan touched his nose.

"Really? Next time, I'll just give you full marks. In fact, I'm afraid that she will be proud."

"Hee hee, I'm already proud."

Anyang said playfully.

Several people were chatting hotly.

Sudden.

A middle-aged greasy man came over.

He walked like a tiger, his face full of excitement.

It's like discovering a treasure, and the joy is incomparable.

Come to Anyang.

He said directly: "Miss, hello!"

Anyang was taken aback for a moment.

Then there was a trace of disgust in his eyes.

What the hell?

The old lady sang to capture Ye Fan's heart.

How to recruit a greasy uncle?

He wouldn't be trying to wrap me up.

So disgusting.

The middle-aged man has seen countless people, so he naturally sensed Anyang's emotions, and immediately explained: "Beauty, don't get me wrong, I just have something to tell you."

(End of this chapter)