The red-haired woman stood on the stage, and the noisy nightclub immediately became quiet.
Mi Xiaojia looked around, wondering why these people were so knowledgeable. Could it be that the turkey on the stage was some kind of famous dancer or famous singer? If not, how could this woman have such an effect when she stepped on stage?
At this time, the red-haired woman started singing. To be honest, her singing was terrible, not as good as her singing, but her voice was a bit familiar, as if she had heard it somewhere.
However, everyone in the audience had no sense of aesthetics. The red-haired woman sang so poorly, but they actually gave her such warm applause.
If you tell her that this red-haired woman is a singer, she won't believe it even to death.
"Why haven't you left yet?" Luo Cheng followed him out uneasily, but saw Mi Xiaojia standing still and asked in a low voice.
After asking a question, a woman's male voice came into my ears. Luo Cheng wondered how the nightclub hired such a resident singer. Singing was like chanting sutras, with no sense of music at all, and thanks to so many people applauding frequently, these listeners' ears
Not sick?
Mi Xiaojia came back to her senses, responded softly, and planned to leave.
When she passed a woman, she couldn't help but curiously asked: "Who is this? Is she very powerful?"
"Of course it's awesome, this is Mr. Xiao's new favorite!" The other party seemed to be afraid of trouble and kept his voice very low. Because they were close, both Mi Xiaojia and Luo Cheng could hear it clearly.
After hearing this, they looked at the red-haired woman on the stage at the same time. The moment they saw the red-haired woman, Luo Cheng frowned almost imperceptibly.
He had seen this red-haired woman, maybe near the subway, and it was this woman who fell at his feet. Although the light was not good at the time, he had an impression.
The most ridiculous thing was that this woman was dressed exactly the same as the last time he met her. Even her earrings were the same, which was very unprofessional.
"Which Mr. Xiao?" Mi Xiaojia asked puzzledly.
"Where did you come from, country bumpkin? You don't even know Mr. Xiao. This is Mr. Xiao's territory. Anyone who makes Mr. Xiao's new favorite unhappy will be punished if he dies, and he will suffer if he is half-dead!" After the woman finished speaking, she voted for Mi Xiao.
Add a look of contempt.
Luo Cheng's heart skipped a beat, and he narrowed his eyes dangerously, looking at the red-haired woman on the stage. He didn't notice it at first, but after a second look, he felt something was fishy.
"I really don't know who Young Master Xiao is. The only big shot I've heard of with the surname Xiao is Xiao Mo from my Sasa, but Xiao Mo is only interested in my Sasa!" Mi Xiaojia replied in confusion.
As the saying goes, the speaker has no intention, but the listener has intention. This person with intention is naturally Luo Cheng.
Mi Xiaojia only knows one but not the other. Why is the only woman Xiao Mo is interested in is Geshasa?
His hawk-like eyes were fixed on the woman singing on the stage. He knew that there were only a few women in the world who could sing a love song so well, and Gong was one of them.
"Are you tired of living? Can you call Mr. Xiao by his name?!" After the woman finished speaking, she looked around nervously, fearing that Xiao Mo would suddenly appear.
"No, the Young Master Xiao you are talking about is Sasa's Young Master Xiao? How is it possible? I think Xiao Mo is very interested in Sasa. How can he raise a new favorite behind Sasa's back? Besides, that woman on the stage,
She is half as good as my Sasa, okay? Xiao Mo is blind to fall in love with this turkey!!" Mi Xiaojia's volume grew louder and louder, so loud that it even overshadowed a certain celebrity who was singing on the stage.
