Chapter 118: Treat a dead horse as a living horse!

"Can you tell me more in detail?" Tang Chong said anxiously. He had always wanted to know the details of the story that happened that year.

He asked the boss, but he didn't mention it. He searched the Internet, but there was no news about this on the Internet. He couldn't even find the name of the bearded man.

"I've already said it in detail." Jiang Keqing picked up the cup and drank a sip of water, saying: "A person does something he should never do and is punished. It's that simple. If you want to hear a decrypted version of the story, you can't hear it.

, then you go and ask her. Maybe she can't help but tell you. Mom always loves you more than my aunt."

Tang Chong shook his head.

He just wanted to know more about the bearded man. He didn't care so much about the others.

I don’t know if it was Jiang Keqing who had eaten in this small restaurant before or if she happened to be hit by her. The pig’s feet rice in this restaurant was very good. The choices were all thin pig’s feet, which were crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, and they were very vigorous to chew.

Leave fragrance on your mouth.

Tang Chong buried his head in the meal and quickly finished the large plate of pork-foot rice.

After eating half a bowl of rice and a few bites of vegetables, Jiang Keqing put down her chopsticks and looked at Tang Chong who was sitting opposite him with interest, blinking his long eyelashes.

Seeing Tang Chong put down his chopsticks, she took out a tissue from her bag and handed it over.

"Do you want another one?" Jiang Keqing asked.

"I'm full." Tang Chong said.

"You are like your father." Jiang Keqing said.

"Because he is my dad." Tang Chong took the tissue and wiped his mouth.

"Yes." Jiang Keqing looked remembrance. She took out a bank card from her pocket and handed it over, saying, "I know you may not accept it, but this is my aunt's wish."

Tang Chong pushed the chair away and stood up, saying, "Thank you for the pig's feet rice. It's very good."

After saying that, he turned around and left.

"You know my number. I stayed in Mingzhu these days, and I can call me when I am bullied or when I am bored at night."

"I'm very busy." Tang Chong said.

Jiang Keqing blinked her eyes and smiled. Seeing the owner of the pig-foot shop looking at her with an obsessive look, she waved and said coquettishly: "Boss, pay the bill."

"No need. Just think I'm treating you." The boss didn't have the nerve to take the money from such a beautiful woman. It's so vulgar.

Smack

Jiang Keqing took out a 100-yuan yarn from her wallet and threw it on the table, saying, "We are not familiar with each other."

Seeing the boss taking the money, he stood there and looked at her, saying, "Let's find money."

"Ohhh" the boss ran over to find change without falling.

After taking the change, Jiang Keqing walked out of the shop and opened the Luhu car door and sat in the cab. Before she could start the car, the cell phone in her bag rang.

She looked at the caller ID, then pressed the answer button, and said with a smile: "Your message is really well-informed. You will know so soon."

"Have you seen him?" A woman's calm voice came from the microphone.

"I've seen it. I just invited him to have a pork-foot rice. The bill I paid for. It cost me twenty yuan." Jiang Keqing said with a smile. "That kid is so rude. After dinner, he patted his butt and left.

I didn't even think about paying the bill and saying it fakely would make me feel more comfortable."

There was a silence in the microphone.

"Okay. I know you're uncomfortable." Jiang Keqing sighed. "I also want to take him to have a big meal and drink red wine and find a few beautiful girls to give him you feel ashamed of owing him, and want to compensate me. I, a cheap aunt, are the same.

But he refused. What can I do? Instead of drinking coffee that no one likes to drink, it is better to eat a bowl of pork-foot rice. Do you think so?"

"You shouldn't go," the woman said.

"You said such words to me, don't you help but run over?" Jiang Keqing pulled the reversing mirror in front of her and began to appreciate her beautiful bubbling face. "You can't come, and no one else can do it either.

Come on. I am a non-staff member at home and I am crazy about doing things. I will not stimulate their sensitive and fragile hearts when I come here, right?"

"Come back." said the woman.

"Okay. I'll go back now." Jiang Keqing smiled with a pursed lips and said, "He has something to ask me to bring to you."

"Really?" the woman exclaimed.

"Fake."

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"Good sister, don't be sad. I can see that he doesn't love you or hate you." Jiang Keqing pouted in the mirror, showed off her sexy red lips, and said with a smile: "He just wants to ignore us

.Since that's the case, we should not let him ignore it. For men, having milk is the mother. Do you still have milk now?"

If I had known earlier that the Butterfly Group had another concert, Tang Chong would not have agreed to join in any case, unless the bearded man cried, made a fuss, and said, "You go, if you don't go, I will be unable to live."

Concert? Can he do it?

Yes, he participated in an endorsement event on behalf of Tang Xin, filmed an advertisement, and led the dance at Mingzhu TV's Centennial Gala, but that all have its own stage limitations.

Because at that time, he didn't have to speak.

The endorsement activities can be done by Lin Huiyin and Zhang Hepin. When shooting commercials, you can use the excuse of your own discomfort. You can lip-sync on TV evenings. The question is, can you lip-sync on the concert?

You can lip-sync.

But, you can't play audio tapes throughout the party, right?

Besides, I am the captain of the Butterfly Group. Didn’t I say a word in the whole concert?

If you really do that, it may attract other people's attention.

"Can you push it off? Or delay?" Looking at Bai Su's expression of expectation, Tang Chong wanted to use his head to hit the wall. "There are all luck in front of me. I really can't guarantee that I won't make mistakes on the stage. Since that's the case.

It is possible that someone will reveal his identity if something goes wrong. Why don’t we postpone this concert first? What about Tang Xin? Is she coming back soon?"

"Tang Xin can't come back for the time being." Thinking of Tang Xin, Bai Su's face was a little unfavorable, and her mood became much heavier. "The concert can't be pushed away. If it is pushed away, it will be difficult to get to where it is today.

One step is really a fatal blow to you, maybe you don’t know the significance of these concerts.”

Bai Su explained patiently: "The Butterfly Group has released two albums, and the sales are good. Several songs have been sung for a while. However, this is the first time the Butterfly Group holds a concert. It is also the company's "Butterfly Group" for the Butterfly Group.

One try. Fans are willing to buy your album, so will they be willing to come to the live to listen to your concert?"

"If we push the concert away or delay it, how will the outside world and the media guess us? Say we lack confidence? Say our concert tickets cannot be sold? Say the company is worried that we will lose money and simply cancel the concert at any time

Don't underestimate the imagination of the media. They will only make what we write more unbearable than what I say."

"Also, the concert uses online ticket sales. Huanyu Culture Company has sold most of the tickets online. A small half of the tickets will be sold at the ticket window before the concert begins. We have no way to those

Fans who bought the ticket will explain.”

"That's it." Zhang Hepburn's eyes were finally willing to shift from the computer screen and said, "Some time ago, the love song prince Zhang Xinzhe held a concert in Guiren, but he was smashed by fans after he appeared a little later. If we cancel the concert

, Haven’t you been scolded?”

She looked at Tang Chong with a smile and said, "I believe you can do it. Look at Li Yugang, and sing "Farewell My Concubine" is even more womanly than a woman. You can also try pinching your throat."

Tang Chong knew that this girl was afraid that the world would not be in chaos. She had been waiting for the opportunity to see her make a fool of herself.

What she is thinking about now is how to coax herself to the stage. As for what to do after she takes the stage, how could she consider such a long-term thing?

A KEN sat on the side and frowned and suddenly asked, "Have anyone ever heard Tang Chong sing?"

Everyone looked at me and I looked at you, and they all shook their heads.

No one has ever heard Tang Chong sing. Even Bai Su has never heard of it.

Because before Bai Su looked for Tang Chong, she just wanted to 'borrow' his face that was almost exactly the same as Tang Xin. She never thought that Tang Chong could completely replace Tang Xin, nor did she think that a man's voice could turn into a woman's

sound.

Therefore, before taking Tang Chong out every time, Bai Su would repeatedly remind Tang Chong: Don’t speak.

"A KEN, what do you mean?" Bai Su looked at A KEN and asked. "You don't think that Tang Chong and Tang Xin's voices are exactly the same, right? You can also hear the sound of Tang Chong's speech, although it is quite gentle.

But that was still the man’s voice.”

"Su Su, I also know that Tang Chong is a man, and the voice he speaks is a man's voice," KEN waved his hand and said. "That's why I asked if you have ever heard Tang Chong sing. You know, the singing is shaped and imitated.

Sex. Some people speak very honestly, but they are very sharp when singing. Some people have very sharp voices, but they can interpret Jacky Cheung's songs very well. Are there still fewer examples in our circle? We won't

Let’s talk about those bel canto singing. Wu Qingfeng, the lead singer in Soda Green, you only listen to his voice, do you say he is a man or a woman?”

Bai Su smiled bitterly and said, "A KEN, you are a dead horse as a living horse. But since you said that, let Tang sing a song."

Bai Su turned around and looked at Tang Chong and said, "Tang Chong, do you usually sing?"

"Sing." Tang pointed at it. "But they are just humming."

"Who do you sing usually?"

"Andy Lau, Jacky Cheung, and Chen Yixun have many more. I can listen to anyone's songs. I won't pick them."

"Where is the female singer?" Bai Su asked. "Whose female singer do you like to listen to?"

"Liang Jingru." Tang Chong said.

"Okay." Bai Su nodded. "Then you sing a song called "Courage" by Liang Jingru. Can you sing this song?"

"Yes." Tang pointed out. "It just didn't sing well."

Zhang Hepburn chuckled and said, "We didn't think about how good you could sing."

(PS: Thank you to the rewards of Dama and Brother Tang Seng, Brother Wuju Q and the little beauty of the face.
Chapter completed!