Chapter 4

When all the people in the city were intoxicated with Tangguo's singing, the singing stopped abruptly, and everyone was awake from the dream just now.

In my mind, I still remember the song just now. However, Tangguo only sang half of it. The best part hasn't been sung yet. They all look at the women on the stage with a kind of accusing eyes.

"Miss?"

The musicians also had to stop, puzzled.

Tangguo put down the microphone and coughed softly. "My voice is not comfortable. I will not sing the rest. Thank you."

The musician is looking at Tangguo, hoping that she can finish the next singing, but Tangguo has stepped off the stage.

When other people think of looking for her, they can't find her for a long time.

The singing stopped abruptly, which made the man on the railing frown. A gust of fragrance came, and he had to open his eyes.

He congeals the beautiful woman with the glass in front of him, and the woman looks at him with an eager voice. "Mr. Leng, I haven't heard all the songs before. Do you want to go in now?"

"If Mr. Leng likes to listen outside, I'll sing outside," the woman said cleverly, handing the glass to the man. "I've brought your glass for you."

The sharp eyes of a man stare at a woman until her back is wet and her legs are soft. When he can hardly stand, his thin lips make a sneer.

The man took the glass and squeezed it gently. The glass was split and the dark red liquid flowed down his palm. The woman was paralyzed by fright, and her small face was instantly pale.

"Cold first..."

The cold and sharp fragments reached the chin, and the tingling of the neck made the woman shiver, unable to say a word.

When the woman thought that the other party would cut her throat, the fragments suddenly left her body.

"You should thank the woman who just sang."

"Now I don't want to see blood."

The man took out his handkerchief and wiped the dark red liquid on his palm, then turned away.

Woman wow cry out, offend this man, her future is gone, why does she regret to be bewildered to give medicine??

The man returned to the room, arms outstretched, leaning on the sofa, holding a cigarette in his mouth, and asked lazily, "have you found the woman who sang before?"

"Mr. Leng, the surveillance shows that she left the city." The manager braved a cold sweat. "She left the stage. If I knew Mr. Leng would look for her, I would let someone keep her. Now I have sent someone to look for her."

The man stopped. "No, my men will find her."

Then the man got up and the manager stood up.

"Mr. Leng is leaving now?"

The man has come out of the compartment, and after experiencing it, he is afraid to wipe his cold sweat. These women really don't worry about each other. They dare to give this medicine and don't look at this person. They really scared him to death.

Fortunately, another woman came out and attracted the fire.

[host, what are you thinking? ]

Tangguo is wearing a sponge baby's nightdress and curling up on the sofa to watch TV. In fact, she dislikes this sponge baby's nightdress. Unfortunately, except for the sponge baby's nightdress, the lazy sheep's nightdress

[host, are you going to leave the original plot when you watch this talent show? ]The tears of the system burst, [host, do you finally want to understand that you need to make a cannon fodder seriously? ]

Tangguo spits out the grape skin, wipes the corners of his mouth and hands with a napkin, "I want to be a singer, I want to sing."

Host, I love you! You're finally back to normal. ]The system wept with joy.

Just then, the doorbell rang.