Mr. Luo was irritated by Zhao Qingya's arrogance, and whispered viciously: "You act so noble all day long, but you just like to keep a gigolo, don't you?" The handsome young man sitting next to her turned pale and flushed for a while.
Chapter 0018 The next song is for me
"Aren't you curious?" Zhao Qingya found a secluded corner downstairs, stared at Fang Zhicheng, and suddenly asked.
Curious, indeed, but Fang Zhicheng is not a chatterbox. He knows that if the other party wants to tell you something, they will definitely tell you. If they don't want to tell you, it's useless to ask. Since Zhao Qingya asked, he asked softly, "Who was that woman just now?"
"She used to be my sister-in-law..." Zhao Qingya said softly.
Fang Zhicheng showed surprise on his face.
Zhao Qingya continued: "Later they divorced."
Fang Zhicheng asked in confusion: "Where is that young man?"
"Maybe she was her playmate..." Zhao Qingya laughed disdainfully, "I hate this woman very much. If it weren't for her, my brother wouldn't be so desperate about women. Of course, being seduced by this woman was also my brother's own fault..." Zhao Qingya felt very disappointed with her brother for finding such a woman.
Zhao Qingya's emotions were a bit complicated, and Fang Zhicheng didn't know how to comfort her, so he could only accompany her to drink silently.
Before they knew it, it was already one or two o'clock. The foreign liquor had been mixed with drinks, but the alcohol still came up. Some bar customers took the initiative to go on stage and perform with guitars. Although they were not professional enough, they were very unique. Fang Zhicheng also liked this bar a little bit. Because of the interaction between customers, everyone fell in love with the atmosphere here.
Luo came down from the second floor at some point, and her playmate, the young man, stood on the stage and confessed, "Now I will sing a song for my dearest Meishan."
The customers applauded and cheered, and the young man sang passionately.
Luo Meishan moved towards Zhao Qingya and asked maliciously, "Qingya, how did my friend sing?"
Zhao Qingya glanced at Luo Meishan and said, "It's okay..."
"Oh... What do you mean it's okay? How about you ask your friend to sing a song and then they can compete with each other?" Luo Meishan said provocatively. Luo Meishan hated Zhao Qingya's condescending attitude. She always believed that she got divorced because of her sister-in-law's instigation. She was sure that if it weren't for Zhao Qingya, her ex-husband would not have divorced her decisively.
Zhao Qingya didn't want to get too entangled with Luo Meishan, so she sighed and said, "Boss Luo, don't be so childish. I don't have time to argue with you!"
"Who's arguing with you? I was just doing it for fun. I didn't expect you to be so ungraceful." Luo Meishan laughed complacently.
At this time, the gigolo she kept had finished singing a song. After he left the stage, Luo Meishan took his arm and praised him softly, "Dear, you sang really well. I'll reward you later."
The young man said proudly: "This is nothing... just a song." But in his heart he was wondering what kind of gift he would receive this time
Encouraged by Luo Meishan, he subconsciously stared at Fang Zhicheng wantonly, because of the war between Luo Meishan and Zhao Qingya, and because of their common hatred of the enemy, he regarded Fang Zhicheng as an enemy.
Do you think of yourself as a gigolo
Fang Zhicheng thought to himself that this man and woman were really top-notch, with a wry smile on his face, he asked Zhao Qingya, "Sister Ya, how about I go up and sing a song?"
Zhao Qingya was slightly startled, and seeing that Fang Zhicheng was very confident, she smiled and said, "If you like it, then go ahead."
In fact, Zhao Qingya didn't care about winning or losing. Although Luo Meishan had provoked her repeatedly, she would not argue with that woman. But if Fang Zhicheng liked it, then she would do it.
Fang Zhicheng walked towards the stage and saw that the band had a guitar, so he borrowed one, sat down on a bar stool, and gently plucked the strings, producing smooth notes.
Seeing Fang Zhicheng holding the guitar, Luo Meishan looked unhappy and whispered, "This kid is really good at pretending. I wonder how he can sing?"
The pretty boy knows a little about music. Seeing Fang Zhicheng's posture, he felt a little guilty and echoed in a weak voice: "It's probably just a fancy dress."
Aunt Dong came to Zhao Qingya's side without knowing when, and asked softly: "Xiao Fang can sing?"
Zhao Qingya shook her head: "I don't know either..."
“IfIbelievethatIcoulddoanything,CouldI,spreadmywingsandsaygoodbye…”
As the elegant guitar sounded, Fang Zhicheng sang the song in his heart. He had prepared this song for a long time and had originally practiced it hard for Qin Yuming, but today, seeing Zhao Qingya being provoked by Luo Meishan, he took it out.
Maybe it was a little awkward at the beginning, but it gradually became smoother. Fang Zhicheng's slightly hoarse voice and the sound of the guitar formed a unique flavor, infecting everyone in the bar...
"I didn't expect Xiao Fang to sing so well..." Aunt Dong sighed, "How about you let him come to my place to sing every day? He sings much better than those so-called professional singers."
Zhao Qingya glanced at Aunt Dong unhappily and sighed, "I think you think it's free to let him perform?"
Aunt Dong laughed evilly and said, "I was just teasing you. I know you can't bear to let go..."
As for Luo Meishan, her face turned pale, as if she had been slapped in the face, and she was so angry that she couldn't speak.
The young man next to her also opened his mouth wide and couldn't help but say: "You sing pretty well..."
Five minutes later, Fang Zhicheng finished singing a song, and the audience started to ask for another one. Fang Zhicheng was a little embarrassed and was about to continue singing, but Zhao Qingya came on stage and forcibly pulled Fang Zhicheng off.
Luo Meishan was slightly startled when she saw this detail, and said with a strange smile: "I didn't expect that this woman has changed."
Zhao Qingya has always looked down on everything, but she actually took the initiative to help Fang Zhicheng solve his problems and acted as a flower protector, which was really unexpected.
"Honey... that woman is gone." the young man reminded.
Luo Meishan glanced at the man and snorted, "Am I blind?"
The pretty boy was slightly stunned and whispered, "Honey, could you please not be so rude?"
"If you think I'm rude, then get out! Find a non-rude woman to support you." Luo Meishan vented angrily. The most humiliating thing in the world is not being punched by an opponent, but the person you think is your opponent completely ignoring you. Luo Meishan was very angry. At this time, her cell phone rang. She glanced at the number, her face changed slightly, and she ignored the existence of the pretty boy and went straight out of the bar.