son is a monster

The lights on Qiye’s stage are not strong, and the soft light blue light shines on the man’s body. This young-looking man splashes his fingers and plays beautiful notes. The people on the stage are immersed in their own music. The next person is not, Xiao Er, who was sitting on the sidelines waiting for the shift, looked at the jealous and distorted people around him, and thought in his heart, no wonder they couldn't compare, look at this technology is very different, but come here from F area like them Yes, it is a gift from heaven to have a good voice, who will teach them how to play the piano.

Xiao Er turned his head and continued to listen to the music on stage. This was a baptism of music. He indulged himself in it and became more curious about this newcomer. How could such a character come to Qiye? It's not that Qiye is not good, but that he deserves to go to a better place. Xiao Er is slightly envious. Thinking of the piano skills that he has taught himself for so long and has not made any progress, his heart is a little gloomy. Do you want to ask the man later? Question, but thinking of the last time the luthier looked at him with contempt, Xiao Er hesitated even more.

As usual, after Qin Sheng played two pieces, the supervisor below gave a gesture of rest. Qin Sheng was a little puzzled that his working hours were too short, but it is always good to have a rest. He smiled and bowed to step off the stage, the next moment Bao Jia jumped up angrily, and sang and danced to heat up the scene again. The appearance of not to be outdone made people angry and funny.

The supervisor patted Qin Sheng's shoulder with a smile, looked at his hands as if seeing priceless treasures, and ordered a glass of ice water for him: "Drink some water and take a rest, you can go up later You can go back after playing one song, and leave the time in between to Xiao Er and Bao Jia, if our musicians are exhausted, it’s not worth it.” That’s the case with Qihuo Keju, if men keep going up to perform, it will depreciate.

Qin Sheng smiled and agreed, looked at the child on the side and said: "Director, in this case, can I take Mingming home first, the child should go to bed early, and I should have time to come back after I settle down."

The supervisor smiled and nodded, Qin Sheng smiled gratefully, stretched out his hand to hug his child and prepared to go home, but Qin Ming obediently cooperated to wrap his arms around his neck, but stretched out his short fingers to point at the stage. Qin Sheng laughed, pinched his little nose and said, "That's something from a bar, not daddy's. When daddy has money, I'll buy you one and teach you at home, okay?"

Qin Ming pursed his lips and did not speak, and stared straight at the piano on the stage with both eyes. Although he hated that his father only had the piano in his eyes, his father was very happy when he was playing the piano. The child felt that he should move the piano back. Will you be happy all day long?

The supervisor on one side smiled, coughed and said: "This piano may not work, after all, there is only one piano in the bar, and it is too troublesome to move, and it is easy to knock, but if the piano student likes other portable instruments, usually You can take it home to practice, as long as you take care of it.”

"Really?" Qin Sheng's eyes lit up, looking at the expectation in his eyes, the supervisor nodded. Qin Sheng immediately took his son to choose in the background, and finally chose one I couldn't let go of the guitar as soon as I picked it up, and started to fiddle with it. It was only after seeing that the child was about to doze off that I thought of taking him home to rest first.

In fact, Qin Sheng is not very used to the life of going to bed late. Even after his debut in his previous life, his life was still very regular and scary. It took only an hour to perform by himself, and he is now arranged to play very few appearances, and the total is only about an hour, which is enough for him to go home and sleep for a while.

Carrying the guitar on his back and holding his son in his arms, he walked home contentedly. Qin Sheng couldn't be more satisfied with his current job. Not to mention the short working hours, he is free. In fact, he doesn't know that his music has increased Qiye's passenger flow a lot, and many people Waiting for most of the night just to wait for his last song, of course, this is also a very successful marketing by the supervisor.

Pulling his son out of the back door, he saw several people standing on the path behind him. Qin Sheng wanted to go back with a jump in his heart, but he didn't know when someone behind him blocked the way. His expression changed, and he recognized the person in front of him. The person was the one who invited me to see Boss Qiu that day, pursed his lips and said lightly: "What does this gentleman mean, I have to go back to the Qiye performance later, I'm afraid I won't be able to see your boss today."

The man sneered, and there was a hint of sarcasm on his face when he walked out of the shadows. After Qin Sheng came to the future world, most of the people he met were handsome. The man in front of him was indeed rare and ugly, with a hooked nose and triangular eyes, and a typical sinister and cunning appearance. This was also the main reason why Qin Sheng had a very bad impression of him last time.

"Mr. Qinsheng has only been here for a few days, and he has become an indispensable singer for Qiye. This method is really surprising, but... I am a rough person, and I don't know any music or ancient styles. , this sound is not the same in the ears, of course, if Mr. Qin Sheng can sing so well in bed, I don’t mind trying to make it ugly.” The man said with a smile, his eyes seemed to be visiting. Sweeping across Qin Sheng's body, there was a trace of obscenity.

Qin Sheng felt disgusted when he looked at him like this, not sure what this man was going to do, so he just hugged his son tightly and prepared to run away at any time: "Sorry, if there is nothing else, please let me go back to Qiye, I will I think the supervisor will come out to find me after a while."

"Do you think I'm a fool!" The man sneered, Qin Sheng heard the sound of the door opening behind him, looked over in surprise, but turned dark when he saw the person who came, but it was Bao Jia who was supposed to be on the stage at this time , He left the father and son with a disgusted face, and said to the man opposite, "Why haven't you done it yet, didn't you say that, you cleaned up this bitch for me, I don't want to see him appear again, after you succeed, tonight Whatever you want."

There was a flash of desire in the eyes of the man opposite, you must know that Bao Jia is the most beautiful woman in the neighborhood, and she has a good voice, and she is even more irritating when she screams on the bed, but it is a pity that Brother Qiu's attitude towards him That's right, while everyone is coveting, there are always some scruples at the same time. Who knew that this flirt came to the door by himself after Brother Qiu retreated, so how could he let go of such an opportunity.

Qin Sheng didn't expect that this accident was actually caused by this young man, but it was just a small conflict in the field. This man actually took a fancy to his life. He pulled Qin Ming's arm away suddenly, and said in a cold voice: " Bao Jia, if you do this, you won't be afraid that the boss and supervisor will know, if you don't like me appearing in Qiye, I can leave by myself."

"Shut up, I need you to give in. If you don't do anything, I want his life. After that, you can do whatever you want." Baojia's face twisted, and the man opposite him had even more desire in his eyes, and he spread his hands and said , "I'm really sorry, Mr. Qinsheng, for my sexual happiness, you can go well."

If Boss Qiu was here, he would definitely not touch Qin Sheng, not to mention the music he likes, just looking at Yu Chengxiang's face would not move the people in Qiye, but the men here are not bosses, firstly they don't know how to appreciate music, secondly He didn't know Yu Chengxiang's background, but he didn't care at all because Boss Qiu was behind him, so he clapped his hands to signal the people behind him to do it.

With a cold face, Qin Sheng put the child down and pulled him behind him, picked up a wooden stick and comforted him: "Mingming, don't be afraid, hide behind daddy and don't come out later, you know?" He grabbed the iron rod and beat him. The person who came wanted his life. Naturally, he would not be merciful. Every move was aimed at the vital point. The stick that Qin Sheng was holding was just blocked twice before he was thrown away. He drove away, and then hit him directly on the arm with a stick.

If it weren't for Qin Sheng who had practiced dancing and was still nimble and dodged, this arm might have been crippled all of a sudden. Qin Sheng's face changed, he bent down and hugged the child behind him, and then hit him with a stick. On the back, the man staggered forward suddenly and pressed the child under his body. Before he got up with the sticks of those people, Qin Sheng thought to himself, did he die in the iron of these little bastards? He lowered his head with the stick, but he didn't feel any pain in his back.

"Stop, what are you doing! It's cold, come here, come here!" Suddenly, there was a scream from the door, and Qin Sheng rolled up with the child in his heart, taking advantage of Baojia's shock At that time, I pushed him towards that side, and walked in with the child in my arms. I don't know when a big man of eight feet appeared there. The strength of the big man can be seen from the distorted face.

Qin Sheng had seen this man once, it was a security guard in the bar, but he had never seen him make a move. At this time, one hand broke the man's arm abruptly, Qin Sheng didn't care about being surprised, and hugged the child After checking, he was relieved to find that he hadn't been hit, and then took out the guitar behind him to see, except for some stains, there were no scars on it. Didn't feel any pain just now, maybe it was blocked by the guitar.

Qin Sheng looked towards the other side in surprise, but saw those fierce men looking at the iron sticks in their hands in horror, those sticks were cut in half abruptly, Qin Sheng glanced in surprise The big guy around him was completely cold. Could it be that this guy is also a supernatural being?

"Anyone who doesn't want to die, get out!" Quan Leng swept across the broken iron rod on the ground thoughtfully, a spark rose slowly in his hand, the cold blue flame made those people's faces turn pale, and one after another Running towards the back, the originally arrogant man glanced at Baojia who was lying on the ground in a panic, and coldly called out to me to be careful and ran away in a hurry.