The top academic boss dresses as the villain Green Tea

"My answer may not be of reference value." Mo Chen responded truthfully. He knew himself very well. For a selfish person like him, other people's choices would not be considered at all.

"But the so-called safety may not be very safe, and the so-called danger may not be very dangerous. Mr. Xie should be more confident, and he should be more confident in your girlfriend."

Have more faith in her?

Xie Jinchen stood up again, "I hope so."

"Xingge!" Wu Jingxing searched around the KTV and finally saw Shen Xingge standing on the roadside, "It's your turn to order the song."

"You didn't cut it off?" Everyone was forcing her to sing that song, so she thought she could escape.

"Everyone is looking forward to what it will be like when you sing, Xing Ge."

Now she is already an all-powerful goddess in everyone's mind, and everyone's minds automatically attach some kind of musical genius to Shen Xingge.

“…Disillusionment is a cruel thing.”

Wu Jingxing touched the tip of his nose in embarrassment. It shouldn't be scary, right?

While walking like this, a bald monk came towards him. Just when Wu Jingxing was wondering why a monk would come to such an entertainment place, the monk stopped in front of the two people.

"Excuse me, which direction is box 302?"

Shen Xingge pointed to the left, "Go left."

"thanks.."

"Repaying kindness with hatred is not what a monk should do."

Shen Xingge twisted the bald monk's knife-holding hand hard, and the 3-inch-long dagger fell to the marble floor with a clang.

Seeing that the sneak attack failed, the man did not dare to fight, so he immediately turned around, turned around and ran away.

When he reached the end of the corridor, he jumped down from the height of the second floor.

Don't chase after the enemy. Shen Xingge walked back from the window and picked up the dagger on the ground. Three words were engraved on the handle: "Lingshan Temple."

"Do you want to call the police?"

"No need." For a monk who could afford this kind of murderous and swindling business, calling the police would not be of much use.

"Goddess! You're back, come on, come on, we've prepared the microphone for you." Xiao Wang opened the box door and handed over the microphone enthusiastically.

"Okay, if you really can't stand listening anymore, just call me to cut the song." He said and put away the dagger in his hand calmly.

"Don't worry, we definitely won't." How could they cut the song after the goddess finally sang it once?

So, Shen Xingge took over the microphone, looked at the expectant eyes of everyone, and then looked at the lyrics on the screen.

"Thousands of years of hegemony, success in hundreds of battles, and a strong voice everywhere..."

As soon as the singing voice showed up, everyone's hearts were lifted.

What the goddess sings...is really...different.

Shen Xingge observed everyone's reactions, "How about I cut it?"

"No, no, no, boss, you can sing quite well."

"is it?"

Everyone nodded in unison, and then the boss sang the first line. Maybe he didn't get the right feeling.

"A galloping horse, shooting a vulture and drawing a bow, heaven and earth are all in my heart..."

"Is there really no need to cut it?" Shen Xingge confirmed again.

"manager...."

Someone turned their attention to Wu Jingxing.

"It sounds good."

Seeing Wu Jingxing's expression that didn't look fake at all, Shen Xingge also regained some confidence. It seems that he has changed his body and his musical talent is not bad?

So I sang more and more without any scruples.

"Manager, do you really think the big brother's singing is good?" Xiao Wang asked secretly.

"Yeah." Everything the stars sing is good to hear!

Xiao Wang, who felt that his hearing was wrong, looked for Yang Yi who was sitting next to Shen Xingge with tears in his eyes, "The boss's song is out of tune, right..."

The boss is right next to him, can he tell the truth?

cannot!So can't you ask someone else?

Student Xiao Wang obviously did not understand the inner struggle of classmate Yang Yi, and looked at Yang Yi with tears in his eyes.

Yang Yi's body stiffened, "This may be the boss's special way of processing music."

...........

The boss sings

Low emotional intelligence: The boss sings out of tune.

High emotional intelligence: The boss has a special way of handling music when singing.