590 Purgatory in the New World (4)
The atmosphere in the private room suddenly expanded, and colorful beams flashed back and forth, and the ladies were hospitality, making the scene lively. Although they were separated by the ladies, Sang Biao still talked endlessly about the situation of the bathing center being flicked that day, and the ladies were also excited to listen.
The next to him, Achao Live, held a selfie stick and the young lady who was drilling into the camera, actually started to interact with netizens, and asked them to choose and like that. Li Erzhu and Chaoqi were a little embarrassed and probably were slow to heat up. As long as you drink a few more glasses of wine, the wolf's ambitions would be revealed, especially Chaoqi, and Mu Zilong had great expectations for him.
When talking about the bath center, Mu Zilong remembered the situation when this guy fainted in the bathhouse that day. Even if he sat aside, he was listening to Sang Biao's story about the battle in the bath center. They were lively and the loudest, while Mu Zilong was much quieter. Although the young lady around him was also good, he just didn't feel that way. For some reason, he couldn't integrate into this environment.
So the young lady sitting next to him was quite embarrassed. "Handsome guy, why don't we sing and punching," the young lady said with her own initiative.
Mu Zilong is in a state of mind when playing boxing, let alone singing, which requires a state of mind. I don’t know why now, my condition is a bit sluggish, and it seems to be out of place with these colorful worlds. But in terms of beauty, Dandan is much better than these young ladies in the private room, so Mu Zilong is very passive.
"It's better to sing."
Just drink, I just wanted to commit suicide last time. When I thought of the uncomfortable feeling at that time, Mu Zilong was disgusted when he saw the wine. At least he didn't plan to drink freely today and didn't know tomorrow, so I thought about it and sang to avoid embarrassment. Anyway, no one sang it now.
The young lady asked Mu Zilong what she wanted to sing, and Mu Zilong asked her to choose a song she liked or specialized in. The young lady was quite smart and deliberately ordered the song "Faturi Sea" "I only have feelings for you". This is a song sang by men and women, and the interaction immediately came up.
Two large transparent crystal tables were filled with dozens of beer and food fruit plates, and everyone was in a state of mind. "Sing well, Aaron, he has the potential to be a singer." Unexpectedly, after Mu Zilong finished singing a song, Brother P actually praised him from afar, which made Mu Zilong suddenly feel a little ugly.
"Brother P has been awarded, and he sang casually, so he has no potential to be a singer." Mu Zilong smiled embarrassedly, letting him come over to toast a glass of wine for Brother P. Sang Biao catered to him. Mu Zilong had no choice but to vomit when he saw the wine, but now he could only have a drink with Brother P against his will, and inexplicably blew off a bottle.
"We Hongsheng also have people in the entertainment industry. You think you are pretty good. If you have any ideas, I can recommend it for you. With your figure and appearance, you will definitely be popular if you pack it a little." Seeing Mu Zilong was quite shy, Brother P smiled, holding a cigar in his mouth, and the young ladies on both sides hugged his strong arms, which looked like a big brother in the world.
Mu Zilong put the wine bottle on the table and smiled: "Brother P is kidding. I really never thought about being a singer. Entertainment is good, and playing is really bad. I am afraid that I will let you down." Mu Zilong is indeed telling the truth.
"Don't be so humble. It's okay not to be a singer or an actor. I heard that you are very good at fighting, but Sang Biao said that you did a very beautiful job in the bath center. It's a pity that he finally fell into a coma and didn't see everything. Fortunately, he was suffocated until the last moment, otherwise the story would have to end. In fact, being an actor is very simple. If you have any ideas, you can tell me that the most important thing for young people to move in the direction they suit."
"Brother P is right, let me think about it." Mu Zilong nodded with respect, looking very polite. At this time, he began to boast about Mu Zilong, saying how he could beat him, which was even more awesome than Ip Man. Mu Zilong felt that this guy must be drunk, so he put a high hat on himself. In front of the boss, I don't know if it was joy or sadness.
"Brother P, I want to sing too. Their voices are also very good. You can praise me as a singer." When the young ladies around him heard this, they immediately cheered and hugged Brother P for attention.
"Okay, sing for me, I see who has the potential to make a song." As soon as Brother P said this, the microphone was unable to take over. Not only were the young ladies scrambling to sing a song, but even Sang Biao and the others did not miss this opportunity. The scene was out of control for a while, and several men almost started to fight for the microphone. Brother P was so happy that he couldn't stop smiling.
In fact, Brother P had just observed Mu Zilong for a while, and when he heard Sang Biao's description of Mu Zilong, he felt that Mu Zilong seemed to be a talent, and he had the intention to gather him in his heart. But this was just a momentary idea. No matter what, Brother P still wanted to see if Mu Zilong had the magical skills that Sang Biao and the others said. If so, he had to do things. There were many talents these days, but real talents were still in short supply.
Lan Feng was playing with a young lady with heavy makeup, but Mu Zilong could see that his eyes were no longer on the young lady, as if he was passing the time. No matter what, he had to toast Brother P. Lan Feng had to be more interested. After all, he was also a big brother. As soon as he was a young man, was he still waiting for him to toast him?
"Brother Feng, I'll give you a cup." Mu Zilong sat next to Lan Feng's side. This was the first time the two had a formal conversation. He just made the young lady drink several cups. Lan Feng also had a cigar in his mouth, which looked very manly, but no one knew what this person was like in his heart.
"Mu Zilong? I haven't heard of you before." After Lan Feng had a drink with him, he seemed to be very curious about him. Maybe he was just a chance. Seeing this, he put aside the young lady beside him and started talking to Mu Zilong.
"How could a little person be able to get into Brother Feng's magical eyes?" Mu Zilong was neither humble nor arrogant, but he still had a bit of a self-deprecating expression in his words.
Lan Feng smiled. Although he could hear it as false as he saw it as true as he saw it, he could feel that Mu Zilong was not simple, and his eyes looked at him were a little strange. "Don't say that, who didn't start with a small person? I thought that when I followed Brother P, I started with a maid. As long as I had the strength, I would definitely make a fortune."
This sounds like a spiritual chicken soup. Mu Zilong was a little weird. This elder brother wouldn't have started after drinking a few more cups... It was the first time he met him, but Mu Zilong just felt that Lan Feng had something wrong with him. He looked at him with his eyes, and when he spoke, he seemed like a good teacher encouraging a student with inferiority.
Although he had such an idea, Mu Zilong certainly would not show it. "Brother Feng said, "The song was deafening, and Brother P leaned against the soft velvet sofa and smiled at the scenes in front of him. Mu Zilong unknowingly drank a few more glasses with Lan Feng. Thinking about it, he just said that he was disgusting when he saw the wine. Now after a few cups, the feeling of pleasure came, and immediately forgot the pain of vomiting.
Lan Feng usually doesn't drink wine, but today is a failure. I don't know why, but when he thought of himself in the past, he felt familiar when he saw Mu Zilong. He just drank a few glasses of wine and suddenly recalled the journey he had just entered the club. From the beginning to the present, he never thought that he would have come to this point today. Everything was like passing clouds.
Chapter completed!