Chapter 94: Guest on the scene!

Chapter 94 The Guest on the Screen!
The three people on the table all raised their heads after hearing this, and their eyes fell on Su Xing.
The headed one, the handsome boy with a more outstanding appearance, nodded lightly when he heard the words, and said in a crisp voice: "Sit down!"
"Miss..."
"My son, no."
After the two handsome entourage finished saying the "little" word, they hurriedly changed their words and discouraged the handsome teenagers.
"It's okay! This brother is not a villain at first sight." The handsome boy shook his head indifferently.
"Knowing others, knowing the face and not knowing the heart!"
The two handsome entourages hummed violently. Although they couldn't stop their master, they kept their eyes on waking up at all times, maintaining a high degree of vigilance, as if he were some big evil wolf and big villain.
Su Xing smiled bitterly and touched his nose, arched his hands towards the handsome young man, and then turned his head to look into the stands.
A layer of light gauze curtain hides it, and a young woman sits behind the curtain, her graceful figure looming and fascinating.
"Gentle, thank you all for your support."
The woman's voice is very nice, like a clear spring in a mountain stream, flowing from people's hearts, and people can't help but calm down.
"It seems that this trip will be worthwhile." Su Xing murmured.
"The gentle temperament is quite good, and it is also ranked in Leyinfang, but the most outstanding is Su Miaoyin. It is a pity that Miaoyin is noble, and if you want to hear her good songs, you have to rely on chance."
The handsome boy sighed softly.
"Su Miaoyin!"
Wake carefully pondered it again and wrote down the name.
"This brother, isn't he also proficient in temperament?" The handsome boy's eyes lit up. This attitude also made the two entourages around him nervous.
Su Xing smiled awkwardly without concealing it, and said honestly: "This...I don't know anything about rhythm, but I think it should be good based on my feelings."
"That's it!"
The handsome young man looked sad, and let the handsome entourage beside him breathe a sigh of relief.
Behind the curtain, a soft voice came out again very softly, "Today is a gentle birthday, in order to thank everyone, I deliberately played a small game before playing."
"In a moment, I will shoot a flying needle, which will not hurt people. If it falls on someone, I will invite the VIP to come into the curtain and listen to the song of the slave house."
"what?"
"real or fake?"
"Ahhhh...no one is allowed to rob me."
The soft voice fell, and the audience immediately exploded the pot, and the crowd screamed and exclaimed. Even a group of masters of Yuling Jiuzhong were not calm at this moment.
Soon, everyone was quiet.
However, there was a heavy breathing sound, and everyone clenched their fists, staring like bull's eyes, staring at the stage, and holding on to the flying needle, they were determined to win.
"You have such a big influence?"
Su Xing looked surprised. Although he felt that the soft tunes were mostly good, he did not expect that it would cause such a sensation.
This is not to blame for waking up, he doesn't understand rhythm after all, and he doesn't have that kind of cell.
"All right!"
"Attention everyone!"
"call out!"
With a soft voice falling, a flying needle flickered with a faint silver light and shot out from behind the curtain.
"Chish!"
The flying needle is extremely fast and extremely strange.
"Haha! It's mine, what's the matter..."
A big man of the nine layers of Yuling clearly grasped the flying needle in his hand, but found that the flying needle had disappeared from his hand.
In his blank face, the next second, the flying needle reunited and appeared behind him.
"This flying needle is called Mixinzhen. Whoever can let it stop is the destined person."
"boom!"
The word "gentle" not only failed to dispel people's thoughts, but it also made people more enthusiastic.
Destined!
The meaning in this sentence is worthy of scrutiny.
Maybe I got a flying needle, not only can I enter the curtain to listen to music today, but also have the opportunity to win and develop further.
That wonderful woman, there are a few men who will not be moved by it!
"Chish!"
Although the flying needle is not lethal, the speed is extremely fast, even a group of masters of the nine-layer Yu Ling can't stop it.
Soon, the flying needle flew past everyone's heads and came to wake up.
Subconsciously, Su Xing stretched out his white left hand and held the flying needle in his hand.
Although he didn't urge the "Broken Star Hand", the extremely spiritual flying needle seemed to smell the devastating breath, and it was trembling in his left hand and dared not move again.
"This……"
Awakened and raised his head in confusion.
"How could this be?"
"We are desperate, panting like a cow, so that kid just sat there and didn't move, and actually got a flying needle?"
"Is this the so-called destined person? I'm not convinced!"
Originally, the people who could come to the city of rebellion were not kind, but at this moment, this group of people did not step forward to wake up.
As a result, the flying needle is quite strange, even if it is robbed, it may not be useful.
Secondly, and the most important reason, people who can come to the restaurant admire gentleness, so they don't want to destroy the rules of gentleness.
Having said that, those eyes that looked at the awakening were also full of endless envy and hatred.
Even the very handsome young man who sat with Su Xing showed a look of surprise and joked, "Could it be that this is just walking through iron shoes and finding nowhere to find, and it takes no effort?"
"It's really a guy who has stepped on luck." The two handsome boys rolled their eyes and said somewhat sourly.
"This...I'm not proficient in temperament, and it would be a waste to go. Since I borrowed your seat, it's better to give you the flying needle. Go into the scene and listen to the soft music!"
It doesn't matter if he wakes up, he directly handed the flying needle to the handsome boy.
"This guy!"
The people in the restaurant had silent expressions.
The flying needles they snatched wildly for it, it doesn't matter if they wake up easily, but even if they don't blink their eyes, they want to give it away?
Please!
That flying needle represents the invitation of the gentle girl!
In people's hearts, there are ten thousand wild horses galloping...
The handsome boy was also slightly stunned, but still shook his head and said, "If you can get the flying needle, it means that you are a destined person appointed by the gentle girl. It's the same where I listen to music. Go ahead!"
"but……"
Su Xing wanted to explain, but was interrupted by the handsome young man, and smiled: "If you don't go, you won't give the gentle girl face! And if you go, there will be unexpected surprises!"
"This one……"
Su Xing scratched his head in embarrassment, and when he tilted his head to look, a group of big men stared at him fiercely.
"Dare not give the gentle girl face, kill!"
"Cab, Ling Chi, throw it to the old sow!"
"..."
After waking up, the scalp was numb, and I felt that doing so was indeed a bit humiliating to the other girl, so I had to hold the flying needle in his hand again.