PlayerUnknown's Battlegrounds Almighty God of War

Chapter 1210 Dear Where Are You?

After Su Chen forced Zeng Yuan away and punched Huang Ming at the birthday party, it actually changed completely.

Ding Yi is no longer as unrestrained as before.

In the chat with Su Chen, he seemed cautious.

This made the group of friends who played with him very uncomfortable.

Su Chen was about the same age as them.

But the other party is the boss of 'Yulong Villa'.

This level of identity alone is enough to make them awe.

After all, they are all second-generation children supported by their families, so they don't have much real power at all, and not everyone is favored like Ding Yi, who can buy a villa worth nearly one billion in 'Yulong Villa'.

Of course, this villa is mainly in the name of Ding Yi's father, not Ding Yi's.

"Brother Ding, don't you have a family audio and video entertainment room in your villa? Let's go and sing, how boring it is to sit here." Not long after, several young masters suggested entertainment.

Dancing and drinking here, the atmosphere is really not good enough.

Ding Yi thought for a while and didn't refuse. He just cast his eyes on Su Chen and asked if Su Chen wanted to go and play.

Su Chen shrugged, but did not refuse.

Villa No. 110 of Ding Yi's family paid a lot of money, and the equipment is naturally very complete.

The recreation room, gymnasium, and study are all available. A group of more than ten people entered the recreation room to play, and it didn't look crowded at all.

The structure of the 'family audio and video entertainment room' is similar to that of KTV, but in terms of interior, the entertainment room in Ding Yi's house is much more luxurious than the KTV private room.

The audio-visual equipment alone cost millions, and it is definitely a top-notch entertainment equipment.

"Cough cough, today is Brother Ding's birthday, so I'll start with a song. I wish Brother Ding a happy birthday and a lot of money!" Fu Yinghao picked up the microphone first and said with a smile.

Ding Yi immediately took the lead and applauded: "Good!"

"Then show your shame." Fu Yinghao is a master at enlivening the atmosphere.

He pretended to order a song on the karaoke machine, and three large characters "Happy Birthday" appeared on the screen.

"Happy Birthday!"

"Woo!" The young masters present booed very disrespectfully.

"Old Fu, can you do it? Just sing this song? I really thought you were going to sing a skillful song for Brother Ding."

"What are you talking about, what are you talking about, at least there are English lyrics in this song, why is there no technique?"

Fu Yinghao didn't blush at all, while he sang, he joked with the booing son-in-law, and finished the song copiously.

After Fu Yinghao finished singing, he didn't put down the microphone in a hurry, but instead he said to the girls in the private room with the microphone, "Who will sing a song to cheer Mr. Ding?"

Fu Yinghao's eyes wandered over several girls.

But those girls looked at each other a few times, but they were not embarrassed.

Seeing that no one made a sound, Fu Yinghao's smiling face faded a little, but Fu Yinghao didn't turn his face because of this.

He walked to the sofa, picked up his handbag, unzipped it, and took out a bunch of money from it. Although he didn't know how much it was, but it was such a thick dozen, it would cost fifty to sixty thousand.

"Is there anyone who can sing? One song costs 5000 yuan, and you get paid after singing." Fu Yinghao directly threw the wad of money on the coffee table.

The banknotes were scattered on the coffee table in an instant, and the bright red banknotes were really attractive.

5000 yuan for a song!
This group of girls came to set off the atmosphere today, and the labor fee for each person is only 2000 yuan.

Just singing a song, you can earn 5 yuan in less than three to five minutes?

It was obvious that several girls were interested in business.

But out of reserve, no one stood up first.

After about ten seconds of silence, Fu Yinghao suddenly spoke again.

"Why, [-] a song is too little? Haha, come on, now [-] a song, is there anyone willing to sing? If you miss this village, you won't have this shop." Although Fu Yinghao is not as big as Ding Yi economic freedom.

But this time to celebrate Ding Yi's birthday, the family approved a lot of funds for him.

This money is not spent in vain.

Sure enough, when Ding Yi said this, several of the girls who had been moved earlier suddenly spoke out.

"I sing!"

"I come!"

"I am willing!"

The three girls who spoke were no strangers to Shen Siqi, and she got to know their backgrounds a little bit after getting along with each other in the past few days.

The three girls are Xu Xiaoxia, Ge Linfang, and Nie Miaomiao.

Among them, Xu Xiaoxia and Ge Linfang are students of China National Theater Academy, while Nie Miaomiao is a student of Beijing Film Academy.

Therefore, their figure and appearance are very good.

However, the family background is very ordinary, otherwise, he would not easily accept the advertisement of this kind of graphic model, and even come to help others for thousands of labor fees.

But if you say they are bad, that's not enough, it may be a little vanity, but it doesn't mean they are gold diggers.

If Shen Siqi hadn't come from a wealthy family, she might have already been tempted.

A song is 1 yuan, except for these few boys who are bored and love to play, who can afford it?

For them, the 1 yuan may be a bottle of wine or a meal, but for them, it is a few months of living expenses.

"You, it's just you, you can sing." Fu Yinghao glanced at the three active girls, and named Nie Miaomiao.

Nie Miaomiao was overjoyed and stood up quickly.

It is not common to get 1 yuan for singing a song.

Nie Miaomiao, as the name suggests, is very slender, short yet exquisite, from the inside to the outside revealing the smallness of a woman in a water town in the south of the Yangtze River, giving people a lovely and pitiful feeling.

Plus the appearance is not bad.

If there are no accidents, it should not be a problem to become an actor, act in a TV series, and become a third-tier star in the future.

And if she is willing to pay some price, she may not be able to climb up and make a name for herself.

Nie Miaomiao walked up to Fu Yinghao, took the microphone from Fu Yinghao, and bowed to Ding Yi: "Thank you Fu Shao and Ding Shao for giving me this opportunity, and at the same time wish Ding Shao a happy birthday, no, happy every day, All wishes come true, all the best..."

Nie Miaomiao sprinkled a string of auspicious words towards Ding Yi as if she didn't want money.

Ding Yi sounds very useful.

Most of the other girls who came with her looked at Nie Miaomiao enviously, letting this girl take the lead!
A song costs 1 yuan, why should I be so reserved?

The few girls who didn't take the initiative just now felt a burst of regret in their hearts.

Ge Linfang and Xu Xiaoxia, who failed to compete with Nie Miaomiao, were even more jealous of her.

Good-looking, so pitiful that it hurts a man, and my figure is not bad, Xu Xiaoxia thought depressingly.

"The next song "Where Are You, My Dear" is for Young Master Ding!" Nie Miaomiao said with a smile.

(End of this chapter)