Chapter 55: The president of the hall is really bent.

The staff nodded, and the camera in his hand squatted on his shoulder and knelt down to find the "Fire" that overturned the audience.
The quarter saw a screen, picked a brow and raised his legs. "There is no adult, oh, this is a serious bar."
After he finished speaking, he confronted Xi Muqiao and Nan Lin Mo Zhao, and put down the cards in his hand. He also covered the cards and prevented them from peek.
"Come and come, take a look at this school. The performance of the students. The students in the end are so many cows, I can blow up the atmosphere of my prosperity."
Xi Muqiao and Nan Lin Mo had no interest in seeing what was down, and they were not interested in seeing what was pure. The younger sister, Xi Muqiao popped a cigarette from the cigarette case, licking his lips and slamming his hands and raising his hand. I will ignite.
When I lifted my hand and pressed the start button, a squeaky voice first vented. "I, I want, I want to sing Amei's fire."
"Hey, it’s really a school. Father. Girl, so tender, this pure little look, can she hold Zhang Huimei’s fire?"
He changed his sitting position and was very interested in the student. He was very interested in the video. He wanted to know that his prosperous competition was the highlight of the whole bar. It was famous in the whole river city. He spent a lot of time on it. Human and financial resources, many of them sing stars, the last time the rock king Qin war is his heavy money invited.
"I, I want, I want to sing Amei's fire."
Xi Muqiao's pupils were converging, and the hand holding the cigarette lighter cigarette was suddenly in the air. The orange flame leaped in the high-end Giversen fire machine, until the flame burned the fuselage, he released his hand and put The lighter was placed on the table and stood up without expression, and walked behind the season.
Nan Lin Mo is replying to the assistant's text message. Just after closing the mobile phone, he saw that Xi Muqiao got up and went to see the video after the season. He raised his eyebrows and got up and went to the past. With his understanding of Xi Muqiao, he could not see it. These ones.
Xi Muqiao coveted the video, the lights in it were very messy, colorful, very dazzling, but he still recognized the little man standing in the middle of the stage at a glance, the little who thought about it and didn't want to think about it.
His eyebrows are silent, long eyelashes cover the mood of the fundus, do not go home with him, but run to the bar? This little bastard, not seen for a few days, the temper is so wild?
He looked at the little from the expression, to the opening sing, an opening, his dark eyes lit up, the eyes flashed a trace of surprise, there is a fascinating cover, the original small singing so beautiful? Is he a treasure?
Ji Su looked at the school inside. Sheng. Sister, screaming twice, expert exit, knowing whether there is, Ji Su has a passionate love for music, all kinds of music are involved, only one sentence to hear that school. The son of a superb girl and a natural sense of rhythm.
"Hey, this school. Life. The sister really has a hand, the little face is tender, so beautiful, this is what the child Yan Ju ru ah, oh, that dance twists more power, this kind of person, born to belong to the stage ""
As Qiao Mu twisted the soft waistline, the cheers in the video became more and more intense. Xi Muqiao’s face was gloomy and dark as carbon.
Damn, who gave her the courage to let her only wear tight clothes to keep warm and dare to go on stage? Still dare to twist like this?
With the arrival of the climax of the song, the action of the villain inside is even more irritating, and the fascinating sight of the dou sweeps the audience. The smirk that the dead man does not pay for life, can not wait to take away the soul of the whole man.
The seasons began to sway with the beats in the video, and looked like a madman.
Xi Muqiao has never been so instigated as it is now, and I can't wait to get the big cotton quilt to be wrapped in the video to her!
Dead girl! Does she know that the stinky men underneath are staring at the roundness before her murder and the small waist of the Yingying? Does she know what these actions mean to the men underneath?
Fucking, pick dou!
What is even more irritating is that he has not been picked up by a small bastard. He was first seen by this group of stinky men. If he can, he really wants to dig up the eyes of the man on the spot!
I knew that she would come to the bar tonight to sing this song and dance. He had to break her legs in the morning and had to take her home!
In the dark light, his face was cold and frosty, and the dark-eyed eyes were fixed on the little in the video. It was only four minutes, but he seemed to be four years old.
Finally, he heard the voice of the little bastard, "I come to an English song, myboyfriendisgry."
The face of Xi Muqiao’s face is like a drop of water.
Ji Su squatted in the last scene of the camera. The student, the youngest sister, was the most excited. He touched his chin and looked like a slap in the face.
"What's special, I must sign her down, no matter how much it costs! This is the natural singing king. This girl not only sings well, but her body is still so good!"
Speaking and saying, Jisu began to be unfair, this is a normal laughter between men, Xi Muqiao suddenly turned, deep and cold eyes are obvious, the voice is sullen and cold.
"Season, don't be on your mouth!"
The season is wrong, "What's the matter?"
South Lin also looked up and did not understand why Simujo suddenly changed his face.
"Respect, she is your little sister."
Xi Mu Qiao's eyelashes are half-baked, his face is serious, and his face is faint.
"What! She? Learn. Health. Girl? Your wife?"
The season was blown up and jumped up. The little bit of Nima’s video is Mujo’s newlywed wife?
South Lin Mo was also shocked, once again looked at the girl who was fixed on the screen, short hair, pure and delicate face, ordinary wear, they saw a photo of the two on the marriage certificate of Xi Muqiao, but the light in the video is too flashing Eyes, they did not recognize it at all!
"The trough, the little scorpion is so talented! Dude, sign me the little scorpion, I will pay a high price, a song of 200,000!" Ji Su strode to the front of Xi Muqiao, the slender peach eyes are full of Excited.
Xi Muqiao gave him a look, cold, "Do not give!"
Just kidding, this song makes him want to kill, but also wants his wife to show his face every day, let those stinky men look at his wife every day? Go dreaming!
"I said, don't be so stingy, still not a brother!"
"No."
"..."
After seeing that Xi Muqiao did not give it, Ji Su was not convinced and began to talk.
"The little nephew is now singing myboyfriendisgry, gry."
Ji Su smirked and glanced at Xi Muqiao's crotch and raised his eyebrows. "You haven't let the little scorpion cool enough. What's the matter? Is it true that the rumors of the past few years are true? The president of the hall is really bent?"