Yan Shaoqing suddenly came to interest: "seriously?"
Gong Ze Li Leng snorted: "it's just a car. Who's kidding you?"
"Good!" Yan Shaoqing agreed, and his eyes sparkled with excitement. He said confidently, "you must lose. Old four, I'll say thank you first, and I'll let you spend it again. I'm sorry. "
Gong Zeli: "ha ha."
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In the box on the other side.
Qiao Mianmian this luxury, ordered a luxury box, so big box she and Jiang Luo from two people.
As the most advanced entertainment club in Yuncheng, the sound quality of KTV here is just as good as explosion.
Qiao Mianmian ordered a song she used to sing. After singing two sentences, Jiang Luoli clapped his hands and said excitedly: "Wow, baby, it's very nice! Better than the original song
this moment.
Jiang Luoli, who is cross legged and nestled on the sofa, is like a little fan, holding his chin in both hands, and his eyes are shining.
Joe Mianmian is a little embarrassed by what she said.
"No, the original song is much better than mine."
"Seriously, baby, it's better than the original song." Jiang Luoli was so intoxicated that he couldn't help sighing, "baby, your voice is so good. It's a pity not to sing. With your voice, you can definitely win the first prize in any singing competition. "
"Of course, I mean when there's no black screen."
When Jiang Luoli first heard Qiao Mianmian sing, he was shocked.
How to describe it.
She thought Joe Mian's voice was not only nice, but also clean and ethereal.
It belongs to the unique voice with very high recognition. If you have heard it once, you can remember her singing.
This is a unique advantage in the singing world.
There are many people who sing well, but few of them have high voice recognition.
Just like actors, there are a lot of good-looking people, but there are not many actors who are recognizable and close to the audience.
Once someone occupies the above conditions, they will surely be popular.
It's a pity that Qiao Mianmian has a good voice, but she doesn't want to sing.
It's acting.
Jiang Luoli thought it was a pity.
After singing a song, Qiao Mianmian puts the microphone on the tea table.
"Baby, don't you really want to take part in similar competitions in the past? In fact, even if you want to be an actor in the future, you can take part in a competition or something. It's good to be an actor after you've accumulated a certain popularity. "
Jiang Luoli really thinks that Qiao Mianmian's beautiful voice is too bad not to sing.
There's a sense of desperation.
Joe Mianmian shook his head: "come on, I'm not this material. I just want to be quiet. "
Jiang Luoli
Singing is so good, but it's not the material.
You mean to be angry with people like her who don't have much music.
If she had such a voice, she would be beautiful to death.
The accompaniment rang. Jiang Luoli picked up the microphone and was about to start singing. There was a knock on the door. The door of the box was opened, and the waiter came in with a big bunch of red roses.
"Hello, ladies. I don't know who was singing just now?"
The waiter's eyes flashed with surprise when he saw the two girls in the box.
Jiang Luoli and Qiao Mianmian look at each other for a few seconds. Qiao Mian gets up and says, "it's me. What's the matter?"
The waiter came forward, handed her the bunch of red roses in his hand, and said with a smile, "Miss, a gentleman was astonished to hear your song. He asked me to send you a bunch of flowers to show his appreciation."