Ling Feng glanced at them and sneered: "The top divas have all sung it. If you sing again, don't scare away all the guests here." I won't say that your singing is bad.

Why did the monitor say that? "We are happy, why bother about them? Monitor, come on, let's have some fun, we only have this once a year." Chen Song and the others wanted to show off their singing skills and prove that they were no worse than her.

"Hi, hi! Waiter, we want to order some songs!" Mingrou shouted to the waiter. The waiter took the remote control and microphone and put the song list on the table. I saw that I had to pay 100 yuan to click on a song! Oh my god! This luxury hotel is too expensive. I have to pay for singing karaoke.

Chen Song was not convinced and pointed at Feng Li and said, "Did she pay? Five songs cost 500 yuan!"

The waiter smiled softly: "She is the invincible singer invited by our boss. Our boss has to pay for her singing. How can you compete with her?"

"What?" The classmates were shocked. The invincible singer? The classmates sneered: "How come we have never heard her sing in the pop music scene? She must be bragging!" Zeng Pingping didn't believe it: "She is really talented if she quit singing after picking up rags!"

"She is very low-key. The CEO of a multinational music company, I don't even know his name, invited her to the big stage. She refused. Our singing goddess said that her hometown needs her, our city needs her, and this beloved land needs her, and she can't go. Wow, we all admire her so much! Our small Qixing City has produced such a talent. Now we are all proud of her. She is the pride of our Qixing City, and we all take her as a role model!"

A group of girls' mouths were crooked. Chen Song said impatiently, "Oh, okay, okay, just do your thing! Why are you talking so much nonsense? You're disturbing other people's interest! We can sing, it's not like we can't sing."

Seeing that they were unhappy, the waiter said nothing more and turned away.

I didn't expect that Fengli still has a big story that is unknown to the public after not seeing it for a few years! Ling Feng really wants to hear it. What kind of legend does Fengli have?

While Ling Feng was going to the bathroom, he found the waiter, gave him a tip, and asked him to tell him the story of Pineapple.

Unexpectedly it was so wonderful. Fengli, an ordinary name, deeply attracted him and was imprinted in his heart.

In the restaurant, there was a song to chase people away. Ling Feng suddenly felt that he had been living in hypocrisy and appearances all along. He had never really understood a person. Until today, he met Feng Li again.

He secretly sent a WeChat message to Wang Chang.

"Wang Chang, I have something to do and I'm leaving first."

Wang Chang's cell phone rang, so he picked it up to check. He didn't expect the monitor to leave. He was very puzzled, monitor, why did he leave? In the past, he always stayed until the end of the party? When the monitor left, his interest was gone. He just felt that these classmates in front of him were really noisy! It was because they said they would sing to liven up the party that the monitor left.

He said to them angrily: "What are you singing? The class leader has left!"

"What? The class monitor left, why did he leave?" Chen Song and his group stopped singing, confused. At the party, although it was an AA system, the class monitor paid half! He said he was taking care of them girls.

What happened today? He just left without saying a word? It seems that he was not very happy at this party. What on earth had offended him? But what they were most concerned about was how to calculate the cost of the food and drinks for this party? The cost was very expensive.

"What did the squad leader say? Did he say he would pay for half of the expenses?"

Wang Chang seemed anxious: "Hey, he didn't say anything, why do you care about this? Shouldn't you care about his mood?"

"But my monthly salary is just that little. If I want to hand it over, I'm afraid I'll need someone to help me pay for it first. I'll pay him back after I get my salary." Mingrou rubbed the cheongsam.

Chen Song didn't dare to say anything. If he was an editor, he would have at least 5 yuan a month after deducting food expenses, but now he was an administrator. This salary was several times less.

Zeng Pingping is even worse. She just goes through the motions when she works. If she is not comfortable working in this factory, she will change jobs. If she does not like someone in that store, she will just walk away. The work here is too hard and she cannot bear it, so she will find a more leisurely job to have some fun. But there is no such good thing in this world. She has no diploma, no skills, and is unwilling to endure hardships. As a result, she has nothing and has to rely on her parents to farm for a living. It is even more difficult for her.

Chen Song said, "Oh, come up with a solution quickly! I didn't expect the monitor to be like this! We don't have any money on us now!"

"What? You guys all come here to eat and dine for free?" Zheng Xiaocong was a little unhappy. When we went out to eat, we agreed to pay for everything, but they didn't bring any money and often relied on others to pay for it. Today the squad leader left, let's see who will pay for them.

In fact, it’s not that they didn’t bring any money, but the little money in their phones was not enough. And they came here expecting others to pay for them.

"We didn't expect that the class monitor would leave so suddenly." The female classmate sighed and complained.

Mingrou cast a resentful look at Fengli: "It's all because of that slutty girl. Why was she singing a song and making a phone call for no reason? Now, she's even pissed off the squad leader and left!"

These women are really something, always throwing dirty water on others, and never reflecting on their own problems. No wonder Fengli doesn't want to deal with them. She said she doesn't know them.

"Instead of blaming others, you might as well take care of yourself! Let's see how to pay the money. Otherwise, we won't be able to leave this hotel." Wang Chang said angrily.

Chen Song had no choice. After all, Ling Feng was the son of a distant cousin. They were more or less related. Perhaps he should help her out for this reason. So he dialed Ling Feng's number. But a female voice came from the phone: "Sorry, the number you dialed is turned off."

"Huh?!" Chen Song was shocked. "He even turned off his phone. What should I do?"

The classmates who were at the party were not in the mood to eat. They were having fun, but suddenly they disappeared. It seemed that they had offended this great god in some way.

"Who said we should sing just now? The monitor said we shouldn't sing anymore, but you insisted on singing! You made everyone unhappy!"

A female classmate said.

"What does this have to do with singing? Isn't the purpose of everyone coming out to have fun?" Zeng Pingping said.

Tang Dong suddenly said, "You are so happy that you want others to pay for you. There is no such thing in the world. If they are willing, it is a favor. If they are not willing, it is not wrong for them to do anything. So don't argue about the squad leader today. Each of you should pay for your own expenses!"

Mingrou didn't want to pay: "Yeah, how about this, you guys treat us today, and we girls treat you next time! How do you think?"

"Not so good!" Will there be a next time? No one will be fooled. Besides, we are not very rich people, why should I pay for your drinks?

Chen Song smiled and said, "A man should be generous and magnanimous. Don't be petty like a woman who haggles over every little thing! When I publish a masterpiece, it will be worth hundreds of thousands of dollars. I, Chen Song, will take care of the next party!"

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