Chapter 31

When I was told by the keyboard player, I felt relieved again.

There were more and more customers drinking under the stage. The store manager asked me to sing some soothing music. I picked a few slow songs from the song list and handed them to the keyboard player.

The player nodded. These songs are very safe. I just need to play them normally.

But just after singing a few words, I suddenly saw a familiar person walk into the restaurant.

Ju, ran, yes, Jiang, Ming, Lang.

God, how could he show up in this restaurant, and it seems that he is going to sit in the middle of the restaurant. Isn't that when he looks up, he will see me?

I was nervous to death, but a friend of his went to a seat in the corner. Jiang Mingming immediately followed him.

After Jiang Mingming and his party sat down, they asked the waiter to bring the menu and prepare some wine. I glanced at my watch quietly. Now at 10:50, I can finish this song and sing another song. I can get off work in ten minutes at most.

I hope I won't find myself singing on stage in these ten minutes.

There are several women who come with Jiang Mingming. They are different from those who went to the bar last time. They are men and women who sit separately. The women sit together inside, while the men sit outside.

Jiang Ming Ming sits with his back to me. Although he can't see his face, I guess these should be his friends, not his clients, because he is wearing a dark gray tight V-neck T-shirt. If he is socializing with Party A, Jiang Ming won't wear such casual clothes. Even if he doesn't wear a shirt, he will wear a suit coat outside the T-shirt.

Although the light is dim, I can still identify Jiang's arm muscles and solid abdominal muscles. I can even find that the women on the table cast adoring eyes when he passed other tables.

I just want to take Jiang Mingming's every move into my eyes.

It's not easy to finish this song. I think I'll just take care of the last one.

Who knows, there are still guests to hand in the song order.

As soon as I saw it, it turned out to be Eason Chan's garbage. I haven't tried singing men's songs in public.

As soon as I looked at the keyboard player, he suggested that I give up and get off work after singing.

I nodded, picked a song of Wei Lan, and the keyboard player began to play the prelude.

But the guest who ordered "garbage" stood up and yelled at me, "please sing" garbage "

the electronic player ignored him and continued to play.

The guest continued to shout, "I'm willing to pay three times the price. Today I'm lovelorn, so I want to listen to garbage."

As soon as he said it, the whole restaurant looked at him and then at me.

Jiang Mingming also turned his head and looked up at the stage Finally he found me.

"When people are lovelorn, they don't sing garbage." Some people in the crowd roared. I didn't know how to continue singing Wei Lan's song. The keyboard player looked at the store manager.

The store manager realized that he would change the song.

Jiang Mingming looked at me in surprise. He and I looked at each other for a few seconds and finally lowered our heads.

"Hey, don't stand there again. Sing quickly." The keyboard player hastened to urge me, and I immediately recovered.

I hold the microphone and spew out word by word.

"The following song is for a lovelorn person, garbage"

If I am half a piece of waste paper

let me turn into a butterfly

If I am an empty can

iron heart for you

abandoned by you and buried alive by you

make me happy, let me collapse, let me be in full bloom

the flattery in decadence

leave me as a garbage to stay in your home for a long time

from addiction The scar germinates again

love is like garbage debris, although it will rot

the garden is full of flowers at last

it's not terrible to be abandoned by the world

it's terrible to like you sometimes

it's not as good as cremation in your hands

it doesn't need to be perfect to be terrible

too happy to be abandoned by the world

it's not good to be cruel

it's not terrible to be abandoned by the world

it's not good to be happy Huan, sometimes you are still terrible

can't do those cares

can't compare with cremation in your hands

don't need to be perfect to be terrible

too happy how to resist

cruelty is not good

I just spent all my energy to sing this "garbage" completely.

For the first time, I couldn't hear my own voice. It was like the voice from the microphone had nothing to do with me. My ears were just noisy voices and the collision of wine glasses. I didn't even find that I even sang down tears. I didn't dare to look up at the guests under the stand. I was worried that I would face Jiang Mingming's eyes.

Will Jiang Guangming be looking at me? Or just concentrate on drinking and chatting with his friends, just like most of the guests here, treat me as the most common background music.

I hope Jiang Mingming ignores me, but I can't see him ignore me. It's not terrible to be abandoned by the world. It's terrible to like you sometimes.The guests under the stage yelled again. I just laughed and told you that I can only sing here today because I have to get off work.

But the man who just ordered "garbage" stood up again with a handful of banknotes in his hand, "beauty, I'll order it again. It's still three times the price."

I looked at the keyboard player. He didn't know what to do. He never sang a song twice in a row. Moreover, he had to run to the next stage. If he delayed here, he would be late.

Seeing this, the store manager went over and told the guest that the band was off duty.

"I was not satisfied with what she sang just now. I offered five times the price and asked her to sing it again for me." The customer seemed to have drunk too much and insisted that I sing it again. The store manager tried to continue to communicate with him, and even promised to help him discount the table and ask him to give up singing.

The customer got angry and stood up to push the store manager away. The store manager almost fell to the ground, but the customer didn't care. He rushed to the stage and smashed the money on me.

"Aren't you a singer? Put what high, to the bed is not still let men fuck, now which woman is not see money

I was stunned by his scolding. The keyboard player tried to pull me down, but the guest pushed the keyboard player away. He pulled me to Mai. My T-shirt collar had been pulled to his arm.

When we were in a stalemate, Jiang Mingming suddenly appeared beside me and pushed the guest away.

"My friend, how can you bully a little girl like this? People have already told you that she's off work, and you're still making trouble here. Isn't that too much?"

Jiang Mingming is taller and more powerful than him. The guest's tone is obviously not as tough as just now, but he still refuses to step down. He points to my nose and scolds, "don't you love money? You women, who are not rich, go to bed with anyone. Do you dislike that I give less money? This man gives more money. I have money and a lot of money. I'll give you all. Don't sleep with him tonight. Will you sleep with me? "

Jiang Ming Ming a listen to this words, come forward is a punch, hit that guest's eye to see star, his friend immediately aggressive of encircle come over.

The store manager came forward in a hurry.

"Brother Jiang, don't worry about him. I'll pay you tonight." The store manager opened Jiang Guangming, it seems that Jiang Guangming is his old guest, the store manager obviously does not want to offend Jiang Guangming.

After the guest got up from the ground, he still wanted to make trouble, but he was dragged out by the security guard in the shop.

I bowed my head and said "thank you" to Jiang Mingming, then I stepped down.