Chapter 578

Hua Si Luan looked at Che Yaozhuang painfully. The word "aunt" had not yet been exported. Che Yaozhuang quickly smiled:

"I don't mind. Call me Che Jie."

"Sister Che." Hua Si Luan immediately smiled and felt no pain.

Wang Zhongjun and Fan Bing almost bit their tongues off. Che Yaozhuang doesn't mind two women serving a husband?

The most terrible thing is that Ye Zhen said that the eldest miss of the flower family didn't rob it, but she was still happy?

It turns out that ye really specializes in picking up girls.

Oil painting is just an amateur. It can't be compared with the level of picking up girls!

Wang Zhongjun feels that he has been beaten in the face. Look at Fan Bing around him. He has no background. He is a female star who has just become popular and 300 artists under Huayi Brothers. He is like a whore and has no technical content.

But there is only one Hua Si Luan. People only sleep in the highest grade. There is no way to compare it.

The most irritating thing is that Ye Zhen not only ignored Hua siluan, but also let her be a little wife. Is Hua siluan still willing?

Ye Zhen doesn't mind watching the car. Of course he won't do much. He just smiled and said, "wife, I'll sing you a song."

"OK, let's go after singing. Don't let Si Luan wait." Che Yaozhuang said very considerately.

Hua Si Luan hurriedly said, "I'm not in a hurry. Uncle, you can sing more songs for your sister."

Wang Zhongjun's cheeks twitched. The harmony between the piano and the harp made him miserable.

Ye Zhen got up and left.

Che Yaozhuang immediately took Hua siluan's hand and whispered.

In fact, she did not love flowers so much. She was an AIDS patient after all, but she didn't want to talk to Wang Zhongjun.

Hua siluan did not pay attention to Wang Zhongjun. Although Wang Zhongjun's father carried three generals, he has retired and his influence is much lower than before.

But huaman is in its heyday. The gap here is too big.

Therefore, in Hua siluan's view, it is better to have a good relationship with Che Yaozhuang than to talk to Wang Zhongjun.

As a result, the two women were as close as sisters in the twinkling of an eye.

Wang Zhongjun and Fan Bing were embarrassed. Why did they ever say that they would be so ignored?

Just ignored people and couldn't stand up in the twinkling of an eye!

The music finally stopped.

Then, ye Zhenhe's voice rang out throughout the bar:

"Good evening, friends. Now I'll sing a song for you, desert camel, dedicated to the woman I love most in my life, Che Yaozhuang. At the same time, I hope you like it. Thank you."

"Teana media's car Yao outfit?"

"The general suitor of the car?"

"Wow, Che Yaozhuang must have come."

"I didn't come in vain today!"

"The young man has courage. Last time, a suitor was beaten half to death by Che Yaozhuang's bodyguard."

"I look after you, come on!"

The following cheers and applause, but most of them are waiting to see Ye Zhen's jokes.

Che Yao pretended to be excited and held Hua Si Luan's hand tightly, but he didn't know.

Hua siluan was also full of excitement. She hoped that Ye Zhen would surprise herself and let her call herself uncle.

Wang Zhongjun secretly despises it. It's not for you. Are you happy?

Then the wild Prelude sounded.

As soon as the expert reaches out his hand, he knows whether there is. Just this Prelude shocked the band and resident singers.

The people in the bar, no matter where they sat, stopped talking and listened quietly.

Wang Zhongjun and Fan Bing slowly widened their eyes. Intuitively, this is a divine song.

I want to cross this desert

Find your true self

Ye Zhen burst into an uproar when he opened his mouth. The sound was so delicious!

It's like a customized voice for this song. When he sings the desert, you feel the yellow sand all over the sky!

And this time it was on the stage. The high-level sound was amplified, and the light went with the rhythm, which was better than the effect of singing in the Xiao family last time.

The crowd began to listen quietly, slowly stood up in surprise and couldn't help walking to the stage.

The surprise came so suddenly.

It's like buying a ticket for a third rate concert and sitting down bored after going in. As a result, Mike Jackson came on stage with this microphone. It's conceivable that the whole audience was stimulated crazy.

Che Yaozhuang and Hua siluan sat still. Of course, they didn't have to go there, because the man came back.

Fan Bing couldn't help pulling Wang Zhongjun and motioned to go to the ninth ring road.

Wang Zhongjun glared at her, "you like to go by yourself!"

Fan Bing was so frightened that he immediately became quiet.

Wang Zhongjun was inexplicably impetuous. What is Ye Zhen's specialty?

If it's singing, it's possible.

This level surpasses all singers and has a magic that sweeps all sentient beings.

It seems that the voice is printed directly on the soul, which makes people's hearts beat. Whether men, women, the elderly or teenagers, appreciate the east or the west, nationality or rock, classical or modern, slang or folk songs, they all conquer directly.

But the problem is, if ye really specializes in singing, he is also not famous.

Is singing also an amateur?

How strong should his major be? How unfathomable should this man be? But he offended such a monster?

Wang Zhongjun feels his back is cold. When he sings to this level, all media leaders are scum. He can't be a bird. He is a rule. No one dares to block mistakes. He has to be careful to beg him.

If ye really wants to fight against himself, he will be besieged on all sides at once!

Che Yaozhuang was trembling with excitement. The magic of the song was far beyond her imagination. She heard that Ye Zhen's song could sweep the Chinese music world, but she thought Xiao had an exaggerated element.

But now it seems that the small evaluation is somewhat conservative.

It should sweep the world of music!

Moreover, the best man in the world belongs to himself!

The man who conquers all hearts with his song is singing for himself!

Is there anything more proud of a woman?

Halfway through the song, Che Yaozhuang was so excited that she lost control. She heard her boatman's number.

Her face was flushed and trembled recklessly, but no one laughed at her.

Because I didn't notice.

Hua siluan stood foolishly and looked at the man who slapped himself.

She suddenly wanted to cry.

She was beyond remorse.

What else can't this man do?

"What am I proud of?"

"Why didn't I seize the opportunity?"

"Such a man was rejected by me?"

"And scolded him like a shrew?"

"That's the only chance."

She knew it was late and everything was impossible.

She knew in her heart that without her father, ye really couldn't take care of herself.

She finally shed tears for her happiness.

The song is in the climax and ends magnificently.

cease abruptly.

There was a dead silence.

Ye Zhen said to Mike affectionately, "Che Yaozhuang, I love you!"

The sound of I love you came so late that Che Yaozhuang was shocked and burst into tears again. She wanted to respond, but she found that she had collapsed with excitement. She had no strength left, only trembled and couldn't make a sound.

Hua Si Luan closed her eyes directly. If this was what she said to me, I would be happy to die tonight.

Fan Bing looked at the two tearful women, envious and jealous. Now she just wanted to ask, can she have more sisters?

The audience finally woke up. A burst of rainstorm like applause and tsunami, with women screaming and men cheering, filled the whole bar like a plague——

"Another song!"

"Another song!"

"Che Yaozhuang hasn't promised yet. Stick to it!"

"I must have agreed to sing all night!"

Those BAND SINGERS look at each other with bitter faces. When can they reach the realm of others?

Ye Zhen said with a smile: "thank you, but I don't need to sing, because Che Yaozhuang was carried to bed by me yesterday and became my wife."

The following burst into laughter:

"It's all in bed. Did you come here to make love?"

"What are you talking about? Keep singing!"

"Don't give up. Women are slow and hot. You'll be moved by singing three songs!"

Looking at the noisy shouting, Ye Zhen smiled and said, "let me share a valuable experience with you. This experience is that when you love a woman, you can't just hold her to bed."

Ha ha ha, there's a lot of laughter below.

"If you do, what is waiting for you is: a bowl of porridge in the morning and a bowl of porridge in the evening. During the day, she goes shopping to buy clothes. When to make up the first two steps and when to start a happy life."

Ha ha, this time everyone believed it. It turned out that this was a later courtship.

At the same time, everyone also believes that this man has this strength and can directly hold Che Yao to bed.

Suddenly, there was chaos below. Some people said that he bragged and forced him to continue singing, but Ye Zhen ignored it. He only bowed to the band, politely thanked them, and then turned and walked off the stage.

A beautiful woman rushed over excitedly: "my male god, I cook you six meals a day. Can you marry me?"

Ye Zhen was so frightened that she dodged and disappeared. The woman threw herself into the air and nearly fell.

The people nearby laughed and said: silly girl, is she poor at dinner?

Che Yaozhuang heard Ye Zhen say that he was drinking porridge. Although he knew it was a joke, he was ashamed.

Fan Bing looked at Che Yao's clothes in surprise. He was totally impressed. How dare you torture such a man?

Hua Si Luan asked strangely, "sister, uncle didn't eat?"

Che Yao pretended to say, "I'll make it for him when I go back."

Hua Si Luan suddenly collapsed. She really didn't ask for love or give food.

What makes her more depressed is that she doesn't have a chance to hold her to bed directly!

Ye Zhen finally came to Che Yaozhuang with a smile and asked softly:

"Wife, are you happy?"

"Husband, take me home."

Che Yaozhuang looked at her lover obsessed and did not hide her love. She was not coquettish, she had no strength and was excited.

As soon as Ye Zhen reached out and picked up the car Yao outfit, he said to Hua Si Luan, "let's go."

Neither of them looked at Wang Zhongjun and quickly left the bar.

There was a long silence.

Fan Bing asked carefully, "brother Jun, shall we go too?"

Wang Zhongjun's cheeks twitched for a long time before he said, "settle the account first. They didn't pay."