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Chapter 519 With a song on the altar again

The sad intro music ended, and Yu Wanwan sang along with the lyrics. It was a poignant love song during the war in Country F. She closed her eyes and lowered her voice, as if she was immersed in that war scene with her lover.

respectively.

When she reached the climax of the lyrics, she opened her eyes suddenly, with tears in her eyes. Under the light, they looked like a sea of ​​stars.

This scene shocked everyone present. Even the classmates in the VIP box upstairs who originally wanted to see her make a fool of themselves forgot about it and got involved.

Only Fan Yonghao stared in disbelief and put his hands on the bar uneasily.

He shook his head blankly, "This...how is this possible..."

The reward appeared on the big screen, which proved that everyone believed that it was Xiao Qin on the stage.

A song is coming to an end.

Fan Yonghao was no longer calm. He shouted, "Lip-syncing, it must be lip-synching."

His shout attracted everyone's attention.

At this time, all the speakers in the bar went silent and the accompaniment stopped.

Someone unplugged the power cord.

When everyone was startled and wanted to know what happened, the woman on the stage did not panic because of the sudden change. Without the accompaniment and sound effects, the characteristics of her voice were highlighted even more. The scene was silent, and everyone's eyes were fixed on it.

Watching the beautiful figure on the stage.

Everyone sat back one after another.

When a song ends, the lingering sound lingers.

It took a while before someone reacted and took the lead in applauding. Suddenly, the audience applauded like thunder.

"Okay, Xiao Qin goddess YYDS."

Yu Wanwan returned to the moonlight altar with another song.

Many people stood up and applauded Yu Wanwan.

"This must be Xiao Qin, it's Xiao Qin. I'm a loyal fan of hers. I feel it's right."

"Since it's Xiao Qin, the handsome guy who made the bet just now should come and apologize."

At this time, someone remembered the bet between Yu Wanwan and Fan Yonghao.

Suddenly, everyone's eyes turned to Fan Yonghao on the second floor, "That's it, come down and have a drink, the atmosphere will get lively."

The atmosphere was driven to an upsurge.

The people in the box all looked at Fan Yonghao. The atmosphere had reached this point and they could not speak for him.

In fact, it was just an apology with two bottles of wine, and they all helped me drink it. It was just a waste of money, and I was very unwilling to do so.

Fan Yonghao clenched his fists with both hands and walked towards the first floor.

He went directly to the stage, and Manager Zhou alertly asked two security guards to go up and protect Yu Wanwan.

Fan Yonghao came to Yu Wanwan, his eyes still questioning, "I heard that Xiao Qin is Mr. Phaeton Su's..."

Yu Wanwan knew what he wanted to say and interrupted him sharply, "Okay, stop talking nonsense. It's not a big deal if you admit that you can't afford to lose."

Fan Yonghao's mouth was immediately blocked.

If he questions anything at this moment, it will prove that he cannot afford to lose.

After all, Fan Yonghao is young and energetic, and his face comes first. He snorted coldly, "What is there to lose or not? I just want to confirm whether you are Yue Xi Xiaoqin. Since you are, then I will drink and apologize."

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As he spoke, he asked the waiter loudly, "Why haven't the drinks we ordered come yet?"

A young waiter looked apologetic and said to Fan Yonghao in the audience: "Sir, I'm sorry, we don't have any 90-year-old wine here. We only have two bottles of 82-year-old wine. The price is a bit high. Do you want it?"

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1982... Just by hearing the year, you can imagine how expensive it is, but in front of so many people, it would be shameful to say no!

Fan Yonghao clenched his fists loudly, pretending to be fat even though his face was swollen, "Are you looking down on me? You still need to ask about such a thing?"

After hearing this, Manager Zhou immediately ordered the waiter: "Go and get the guests drinks."

He was afraid that if he hesitated for a second, Fan Yonghao would regret it and he would not be able to kill him.

Soon the waiter brought two bottles of top brand 1982 red wine and opened them in front of Fan Yonghao.

Fan Yonghao's fingers were trembling as he watched the red wine being poured into the decanter.

After the waiter sobered up the wine, he poured a glass and handed it to Fan Yonghao.

Fan Yonghao took the wine glass, turned around and apologized to Yu Wanwan, "I'm sorry, I was rash just now."

He held up the wine glass with both hands, "I will definitely come to support you more next time."

Yu Wanwan's red lips curved generously, "The handsome guy is giving me face like this. Manager Zhou, just for my sake, give them a discount on the box and give them some fruit plates."

Manager Zhou gave her an OK gesture in a dignified manner, "No problem, 20% off other drinks, 10% off these two bottles of wine, and a luxurious fruit plate as a gift."

Give me a fruit plate...it sounds like Low is dying.

Fan Yonghao refused, "It's not necessary at all. It doesn't matter if you come out to play for money or not, as long as you are happy."

He finished one glass of wine and continued to drink a second glass...a third glass...the redness on his face became visibly darker.

Several classmates who were traveling with him were afraid that something would happen to him if he drank like this, and they would be unlucky when the time came, so they all eagerly offered to help him drink. "We will all drink this bottle for him and apologize to Miss Xiao Qin for him."

There is strength in numbers, and a bottle of wine is gone by half a glass per person.

Fan Yonghao drank the most. He staggered up to the second floor, sat down on the sofa, and said, "Pay the bill."

He pulled up the payment code on his mobile phone.

The waiter came to him with a credit card machine and said, "Sir, your box plus the box fee totaled 1.18 million. For Xiao Qin's sake, Mr. Wen gave you a discount of 100,000.

one."

Hearing the amount, Fan Yonghao sobered up a lot. He sat up and asked in shock: "What are we spending for 1.1 million?"

The waiter said: "The two bottles of 1982 wine cost 960,000 yuan."

"You..." Fan Yonghao leaned back, his face ashen.

At this time, someone suggested, "Let's see how much consumption tonight we all make AA."

When he heard about the AA system, Fan Yonghao's eyes lit up with excitement, as if he had been saved from a desperate situation. He was about to continue to say something pretentious, but the person who said the AA system said again: "Excluding the two bottles of wine, it is 960,000.

The rest of us each have about 20,000 yuan.”

This means that they only share what they jointly consume, and Fan Yonghao has to pay for the two bottles of wine himself.

There are only a dozen people, and 20,000 per person is just over 20, which is a drop in the bucket for 1.1 million.

What is this called AA system?

Fan Yonghao was about to cry, but his cell phone on the table already indicated that money had arrived.

"Master Fan, I transferred the money to your account, please check it."

"Mine has also been transferred."

"Me too……"

Everyone was about to leave after transferring money, "It's getting late, I'm going back first."

"Call a driver and give me a ride."

In a short time, everyone had finished leaving, as if they were flying apart when a disaster struck.

Fan Yonghao was angry and anxious, so he picked up a wine bottle and threw it on the ground. The bottle shattered with a sound, and broken glass was everywhere on the ground.


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