Mo Xiuxian's drinking capacity also surprised Shi Jingtian, because before, his girlfriend who had been with him for more than a year had never drank liquor in front of him. Several men drank until they blushed and felt it was not enough, so they left the banquet.
He took the half-drunk Gong Xue and Mo Xiuxian to the largest KTV in Mobei.
Heaven and earth.
Unexpectedly, Mobei also has "Heaven and Earth", a top entertainment venue comparable to the imperial capital.
After entering, I found that this day was not the other day.
Even though it is not as wealthy and powerful as the Imperial City, its magnificent decoration and relatively high-quality waiters still position it as the top entertainment and consumption place in Mobei.
It was Shi Jingtian's treat as usual.
No one was polite to him, who made him become a famous professional stock investor at a young age with his outstanding mind.
Mo Xiuxian fell in love with Shi Jingtian at first sight during a friendly performance. She was born in a musical family, and her parents are both famous Chinese folk music performers. She has been influenced since she was a child, and she became a member of the China Philharmonic Orchestra at a young age.
The orchestra's outstanding flutist.
Midnight music, red lights shining brightly.
In a luxuriously decorated closed private room, the waiter brought a plate of beautifully cut fruits and nuts.
Zhang Zikang was a little drunk, so he drove away the waiter who was adjusting the sound system, and then he lay down in front of the karaoke machine and started messing around.
Xie Fei took the microphone and kept shouting Zhang Yu's "Good Intentions". Zhang Zikang searched for a long time with drunken eyes, and found an accompaniment that accompanied his heartfelt accompaniment and played it. Xie Fei, who had been brewing for a long time, was immediately furious and went up
He pressed Zhang Zikang on the sofa and gave him a good beating. When he turned around to find the microphone, he found that Fan Linsong and Mok Xiuxian were yelling at each other about "My Deskmate."
Will you remember tomorrow
The diary you wrote yesterday
Will you still miss me tomorrow?
You used to cry the most
The teachers have forgotten
You who can’t guess the problem
I also look through photos accidentally
I just remembered you at the same table
Who married you who is sentimental...
La la la la la la...
In the melodious melody, they sang along with the accompaniment, the atmosphere was warm and sentimental, and those passing years came back to them little by little with the singing...
Around ten o'clock in the evening, they had to disperse because Fan Linsong's tough wife called to urge them to die.
Shi Jingtian's trip to Mobei was not just for Gong Xue. He was invited to attend an industry annual meeting and temporarily stayed in Mobei for two days. Mo Xiuxian didn't have a performance, so he came with him.
Several people filed out of the box, and in the dimly lit corridor, all kinds of neon lights merged into a strange and bizarre world.
The entertainment city is the most profitable prime time, and all the private rooms are crowded with all kinds of men and women playing and singing to their hearts' content. The waiters are among them, serving wine and fruit plates while earning generous tips.
Gong Xue was walking at the end. Unprepared, she bumped into a male waiter who was just counting money with his head down.
The collision surface was too large, and she reacted subconsciously. She leaned back nimbly to relieve most of the thrust, and then quickly helped the rash waiter. Although he was holding on, the stainless steel tray in his hand was not
Drawing an arc, he slammed into the door of the private room on his right.
Money was also scattered all over the floor.
He hurriedly went down to pick it up. Gong Xue bent down to help. Xie Fei, who was walking in front, noticed the situation and quickly turned back.
At this time, the closed door of the private room suddenly opened, and with a bang, the rhythm of passionate music rushed out along with the tangy smell of alcohol and perfume.
Gong Xue felt her breath suffocating, frowned, and handed the two hundred-dollar bills in her hand to the waiter.
Just as he was about to stand up, the waiter suddenly let out a scream and flew up, hitting the wall behind him.
Gong Xue suddenly raised her head, and there were several burly men standing in front of her. The leading man was wearing a black T-shirt, khaki shorts, a beard, and thick black eyebrows connected together. At first glance, he was not a good guy.
The waiter was hit hard and held his stomach in pain but did not dare to moan.
Why should I hit someone? Can't I apologize for knocking on your door? If I hit you so harshly, they are just a group of unreasonable and violent hooligans!
Gong Xue was about to stand up to argue, but her arms were held down by Xie Fei. She turned around, and Xie Fei, who had an unusually serious expression, shook his head at her, suggesting that she should be quiet.
She didn't mean to do anything, she just wanted to return the money to the unlucky male waiter, but when she knelt down to help the man, several provocative and filthy sounds came from behind her.
"This girl looks good!"
"It's quite big! Butt is also upright!!"
A series of malicious eyes stared at Gong Xue, and Xie Fei couldn't bear it even if he wanted to. Who is Gong Xue? She is the goddess they regard as a treasure, how can they allow these scum to be blasphemous and arrogant.
He stood up and blocked the group of people.
"Yo yo yo!! My sweetheart doesn't want to anymore and is staring at me!"
The leader with a beard shook the flesh on his face, took two steps forward, stood in front of Xie Fei, looked up and down, and spat on the ground: "Where did the green-haired turtle come from! How dare you do it in front of me?
Stare!"
Xie Fei clenched his fists and was ready to go.
At this time, Shi Jingtian was checking out at the service counter on the first floor, while Zhang Zikang and Fan Linsong were in the waiting area talking to Xiu Xian, who became particularly nagging after getting drunk.
"Sir, you spent a total of 1,780 yuan. Would you like to pay in cash or by card?" the front desk asked politely.
Shi Jingtian took out a Minsheng Bank card and handed it over.
"Okay, please wait a moment." The front desk was operating, and suddenly the pager rang. She answered the call twice, and her face turned pale. "On the second floor... a man and a woman had a conflict with Brother Hui... Oh.
....Oh...I'll call the security guard right away...Yes..."
Zhang Zikang was at a loss for words when asked by Xiu Xian and fled to the front desk, "Are you okay yet?" Shi Jingtian shook his head and pointed at the panicked front desk...
Zhang Zikang looked around and said, "Strange, why Da Fei and Xiao Xue haven't come down yet..."
When they went downstairs, they walked in front, followed by Xie Fei and Gong Xue. But it took so long, even if they moved step by step, they should reach the first floor.
Shi Jingtian may have thought of something, and his expression suddenly changed. He leaned forward, grabbed the pager at the front desk and asked, "Did you just say that a man and a woman were fighting on the second floor?"
The receptionist was so frightened by Shi Jingtian's sudden move that he could only nod his head.
Shi Jingtian said something bad, called Zhang Zikang and Fan Linsong and rushed upstairs. Mo Xiuxian also wanted to follow, but Shi Jingtian yelled back.
Xie Fei was completely stupid...
What's going on?!
He just blinked, and he didn't even raise his fist. The bearded man in front of him was already lying on the ground motionless.
Gong Xue retracted her long legs gracefully, turned her head, and stared coldly at the three men opposite.