On a midsummer night, I sat on a high stool and told the DJ brother next to me the name of the song.
The eldest brother was stunned and looked at the other resident singer who had just stepped off the stage.
In my impression, the new girl here today obviously sings lyrical love songs. Why did she order a fast-paced European and American style song?
And this song is difficult to sing.
"Don't do it." The girl who came off the stage widened her eyes, and her anger went straight to the top of her head. After all, she was an old man singing in the bar. She still had a sense of honor, and she couldn't be allowed to sing away all the guests.
"I just said a few words to you, are you so angry?"
As she said this, she was about to come up and pick up the flowers on Midsummer Night's hair.
Sheng Xia Ye ignored it and turned around to follow the rhythm of several accompanists and sang a song "Uptown Funk".
[This hit,That ice cold,Michelle Pfeiffer..."
From the moment she opened her mouth, the big brothers' eyes widened without exception. At this level, she was better than many singers they had heard who had released albums.
The resident singer, who was going crazy in the audience, was also dumbfounded.
What the hell is this guy?
Aren’t you singing lyric songs?
"Sister, it's not that bad..." A strange voice sounded from behind her, and then she was patted on the shoulder. She turned around, and the girl frowned and asked, "I just had to squat in the bathroom because I had a stomachache, so you can
Have you found someone to take my place?"
"and who are you?"
The singer shook his head, looked at the stage and then down the stage, his eyes widening in horror, "Are you the new one? Then who is she?!"
It's fantasy.
Totally fantasy!
[Don't believe me just watch!
Hey, hey, hey, oh!
Uptown Funk you up, Uptown Funk you up]
Midsummer night, she was immersed in her own world. No matter how many scorching or appreciative glances from the audience were directed at her, she ignored them and just focused on singing her own song.
After singing the song, she put down the microphone and left.
The audience burst into applause.
"Encore! Encore!"
“It sounds so good!”
Warm applause and cheers came and went, like waves.
When I passed the resident singer just now on a midsummer night, I was stopped by her.
She lazily raised her eyes and saw a girl wearing a long white dress next to the singer, her eyes shining, looking at her unblinkingly.
It was not a look full of hostility, but full of appreciation.
"Give me a moment." Sheng Xia Ye glanced past the girl lightly and looked at the girl with dreadlocks and punk style in front of her.
"Aren't you a singer from our store, here to cause trouble?" The girl looked at her warily and raised her chin proudly.
Sheng Xia Ye shrugged her shoulders and thought it was funny, "Listen to the shouts below, do I seem to be here to cause trouble?"
"Then how did you-"
Sheng Xia Ye was too lazy to pay attention to her anymore and walked down the stage.
The boss heard too much commotion outside and had no choice but to come out to organize the situation. He thought someone was making trouble, but he didn't expect that a strange girl came to the stage and sang a song.
"Boss, this girl is good. Why don't we recruit her as a resident singer? I haven't heard our bar be so lively in a long time." The braided brother who played the guitar couldn't help but secretly persuade the boss.
The boss looked at the girl and nodded, knowing what she was doing.
Such talents must be retained.
"Everyone, please be quiet. Next, we invite Wanwan, a newly recruited ballad singer from our store, to sing for everyone..."
After the boss finished speaking, the audience was still calling for Shengxia Ye to come on stage, not giving Wanwan any face.
Although Wanwan was a little embarrassed, she still went on stage and sang on her own.
It lurked in the dark for a while during the midsummer night, and then slowly emerged after everyone's enthusiasm subsided.
"careful!"
She was almost walking to the door when the waiter carrying the wine almost bumped into her. He grabbed her slender wrist with his strong hands and brought her into his arms.
On a midsummer night, I hit the man's hard chest and the bridge of my nose hurt.
The familiar smell of perfume made her dizzy for a moment.
"Gu Fengchen?"
She raised her gaze, refracted by the colorful and blurry lights of the bar, and ran into the man's deep dark green pupils. Those eyes were bottomless, like a deep vortex that attracted people, and there seemed to be undercurrents inside, calling people.
Can't see through.
She stepped back slightly, recovered from her brief daze, and asked him, "Why are you here?"
"Miss, is this your boyfriend?"
Before Gu Fengchen could say anything, the girl next to him cheered and looked at Shengxia Ye with a smile, "I just saw him holding up his mobile phone to record a video. I thought he was here to chase stars. I didn't expect... I'm so happy that there is such a person.
A girlfriend who sings so well.”
Reading between the lines, the girl praised both Shengxia Ye and Gu Fengchen.
Sheng Xia Ye felt a little confused after what she heard. She looked at Gu Fengchen and blinked, "You? Record a video?"
Gu Fengchen shook his head and said in a slightly cold voice, "I went downstairs for a walk and didn't bring my mobile phone."
Sheng Xiaye nodded. This bar happened to be next door to the hotel. He walked here on the way and took it into consideration.
The girl next to her giggled, "Maybe I saw it wrong."
Gu Fengchen turned to the side, his narrow eyes fixed on her little face, "Let's go, I'll take you back."
Walking out of the busy bar, the wind on the street makes you cool and comfortable. It seems that sitting in this wind for a while can blow away all your worries.
Sheng Xia Ye breathed out easily and looked back at him with a smile, "Have you finished your work so early?"
Gu Fengchen nodded and said nothing.
The air between the two of them was a little dull, and even the wind couldn't blow it away.
Walking all the way to the door of the room, the two of them were speechless. She pressed the room card on Midsummer Night. After a beep sound, she licked the corner of her lips and said, "I finished the exam today and plan to go back tomorrow. You
When are you going back?"
Gu Fengchen looked back at her, and after a moment of silence he asked, "Don't you plan to stay in the capital and wander around more?"
“There’s nothing to see.”
Compared to her super-century hometown, any capital city or not is nothing special in her eyes.
Gu Fengchen nodded, "What time is your flight?"
On a midsummer night, I stretched out my fingers, saying 1 with my left hand and 2 with my right hand.
at noon.
"Just in time, we are at the same time." Gu Fengchen's tone was light, and he could not hear the ups and downs of his emotions. The dim light in the corridor hit his sharp-edged face. I don't know if it was the change of light and shadow or an illusion. On Midsummer Night, I found that he was a little strange tonight.
.
"Is it such a coincidence?"
She originally wanted to ask him what was wrong, but she was worried that it was a company matter and it was inconvenient for her to ask more questions, so she just casually prevaricated, said good night to him, and returned to her room.
The next day she slept until the sun was shining, and then took the opportunity to return to the city with Gu Fengchen.
When she got off the plane, she saw the message that popped up on the news app. She crossed it out casually and didn't pay attention to it, but soon the same content was pushed to her phone again.
She clicked in and found out that it was news about Sheng Rong.
Recently, he acquired a large clothing company, and probably hired a pretty good professional team to run the company in an orderly manner, and the stock market was also booming.
I felt confused on a midsummer night.
Didn’t you owe a lot of gambling debt a few days ago? How come you became rich overnight?