Today, he was able to pretend to be a force. Even if today's treat cost him half of his pocket money for a month, he didn't care.

The smile on Li Junjie's face is getting stronger and stronger. He takes a provocative look at Qin Zhao, but Qin Zhao still doesn't pay attention to him. He lowers his head and doesn't know what he is thinking.

In order to show his wealth, Li Junjie ordered a lot of expensive wine and fruit plates, and opened the best box here.

After ordering the order, the group stared at the microphone and wanted to sing for months.

But they didn't forget the most important person tonight, Li Junjie.

"Junjie, how about a song?"

"Come on, Junjie. You have such a good voice that you can't hear the song, can you?"

"Yes, Junjie, let's sing a song, or find a girl to sing with you?"

"Brother Junjie, what do you think of me? I'm known to sing love songs. " A girl with heavy makeup on her face can't wait to say.

"I'm good at singing, too." The other one in a pink skirt is not to be outdone.

"I used to have a nickname in my class called love song queen."

Looking at the girls who are scrambling to sing with themselves, Li Junjie is floating.

He said with a smile: "you sing first, I'll sing later."

After that, he sat down on the sofa with his glass.

Although the girls were disappointed, they didn't say anything and began to fight for the first song.

In their opinion, if this first song can leave a perfect impression on Li Junjie, maybe he will become his girlfriend.

In this ordinary school, most people are from ordinary families. Rich people like Li Junjie usually spend money to go to better schools.

It can be said that in this school, the rich second generation like him is very rare. If they can hook up with each other, the next four years

Soon, the girls won a high position, and a gorgeous girl succeeded in getting the microphone.

Other girls have to stand on one side to listen to her singing, have to say, to stand up, she still has two brushes.

A sweet love song makes everyone feel numb. In addition, she is gorgeous and slim, which makes many male students have a different idea.

Li Junjie also looked at her more.

Just then, the box door was knocked.

Lin Feifei came in with a fruit tray.

Seeing her, everyone's eyes suddenly brightened.

Today, she is wearing a black tight skirt, with a sexy lace cloth wrapped in a concave and convex figure. The white skin exposed in some places is even more breathtaking.

The most special thing is that she has a pure little face, looking at the poor, coupled with this dress, forming a strong contrast.

"I'll go. This girl is good."

"Hot body! I love it

"Hehe, he's so tender. I don't know how old he is."

"You like it? Call her over to play with us? "

Several boys said with a meaningful smile.

They who often come to KTV know very well that most of the waitresses in this kind of place are not clean. If you want, you can ask them to come and play with you for a while. As long as they are not out of the ordinary, they will not refuse you.

And Lin Feifei, who was very beautiful tonight, attracted their attention.

Even Li Junjie looked at her frequently.

Lin Feifei put down the fruit plate and was ready to quit. She always felt that the boys' eyes made her very uncomfortable.

Just as she came to the door, Li Junjie spoke.

"Little sister, how about having a drink with us? Whatever you want on the menu. "

Since Lin Feifei is in charge of this box, if Li Junjie orders something, Lin Feifei will also get a commission. The more expensive the order is, the higher the Commission will be.

Therefore, Lin Feifei is a little moved. She is very short of money recently, otherwise she would not have agreed to drink with Gao Feng last night, just for his tips and commission. That guy ordered a lot of expensive wine, and the Commission alone would be equal to her half month's salary.

"What are you doing? Come and have a drink. We won't eat you. We just want you to play with us for a while. It's only when there are many people that we can have fun. " Li Junjie said impatiently.

"Yes, come on. It's easier to have a drink and sing in our box than to go out and deliver fruit plates? Your manager won't talk about you. " The boy next to me said.

Lin Feifei bit her lip and came slowly.

See her come over, people burst into laughter, several boys are shouting to let her drink.

Qin Zhao, who was dozing in the corner, was disturbed by their movements. He opened his eyes and glanced impatiently.

When I saw Lin Feifei, I was shocked.

Why is she here?"Qin Zhao, are you awake?" Some drunk Liu Yang didn't notice Qin Zhao's face at all. He opened his eyes and sat up. He came over immediately.

"This is the waiter who just came to deliver the fruit tray. How about it? Is it good?"

"Isn't it finished? Why hasn't she left yet? " Qin Zhao asked with a frown.

"What are you going to do, Junjie? They asked her to stay and play with us for a while. I tell you, this girl is really good. Look at that little face..." Liu Yang said with an ambiguous smile.

Qin Zhao's face was cold and he looked straight at Lin Feifei.

Here, Lin Feifei, who is drinking hard, suddenly feels a strange sight and subconsciously looks at it.

When she saw Qin Zhao in the corner, her face turned pale.

"Sister, what are you looking at? Come on, have another drink. " Li Junjie poured a glass of wine in front of her.

Lin Feifei didn't move this time. She stood there and didn't speak.

After a few seconds, the smile on Li Junjie's face gradually disappeared, "I let you drink, don't you hear me? Don't give me face? "

Lin Feifei bites her lips and subconsciously looks at Qin Zhao.

"What are you looking at?" Li Junjie looked at her in surprise.

What does this woman look at Qin Zhao for?

Do they know each other?

Qin Zhao didn't pay any attention to them, but quietly lowered her head to play the game with headphones on.

Seeing this, Lin Feifei felt inexplicably aggrieved. She managed to squeeze out a smile and drank with her glass.

Li Junjie didn't see anything. After such a disturbance, he lost his interest and let her leave impatiently.

After playing two games, Qin Zhao suddenly received a new task from Xiao 1.

"Novice task: ask the host to successfully open the microblog. Task reward: the song "the answer."

"Weibo?" Qin Zhao patted his thigh. He said that he always felt that he had forgotten something.

So it's this.

In his previous life, he didn't have the habit of playing microblog, but to be a public figure, it is necessary to have a microblog number.

Thinking of this, he immediately downloaded an app and registered an account.

Qin Zhao hesitated and decided to call her Qin Shi Mingyue. He preferred this name to Qin Sheng.

After registering, he quickly announced the news on the period novel website and the slow hand app.

It has to be said that although his real fans are few, his popularity is still good. In less than half an hour, he has hundreds of fans, which is quite considerable for him.

Looking at the increasing number of fans, Qin Zhao thought about it and sent a microblog.

He didn't say anything superfluous, only sent three links.

One is the period novel online Douluo mainland, and the other two are two videos uploaded on the slow hand app.

As soon as it was sent out, someone soon realized that something was wrong.

"What do these three links mean?"

"I don't know. Aren't these two popular songs recently? What did Mingyue do in the Qin Dynasty? "

"I don't understand. I'd like to ask when Douluo mainland will be updated. It's more urgent!"

"What are the people upstairs talking about? Don't you know that these two songs are sung by Qin Sheng?"

"I've never heard of Douluo."

"Is the one upstairs the same as us? Have you come to the wrong place? "

"You've just come to the wrong place. Isn't this the microblog of Qin Shi Mingyue, the author of Douluo mainland?"

"Nonsense, it's clearly Qin Sheng's microblog, but this is what he said in his slow hand, such as fake exchange."

"Wait Aren't these two the same people? "

For a moment, Qin Zhao's fans and slow-moving people realized that something was wrong and began to talk about it.

Others sent private letters to ask directly, but Qin Zhao didn't directly respond to these people's questions. Instead, he let them guess for themselves.

However, Meng Meng, his editor, can't resist curiosity.

"The bright moon is big. I heard that you are Qin Sheng, who is very popular recently in slow hand? Is it true or not? "

"Guess what." Qin Zhao deliberately teases her. These days, Qin Zhao has understood the editor's character. Like her name, she is stupid and cute, which often makes Qin Zhao tease her.

"I guess what? I guess you just tell me!" Meng Meng said discontentedly.

"I won't tell you." Qin Zhao has a bad smile on her face.

Mengmeng is so angry that she has to skip this topic.

"By the way, let me tell you one thing. Your book is very good. The company intends to upgrade the contract for you. What do you think?"

"Upgrade? How do I get promoted? " Speaking of business, Qin Zhao's face was serious, but he couldn't see through the screen.

"What you are signing now is a B-level signing, which is very advanced for the newcomers. Class a signing is only for small and medium-sized gods. On the Internet, it's platinum signing. It's big God signing. You don't need to think about it for the moment. " Meng Meng explains."What do you mean?"

"The meaning of the website is to upgrade your B-level signature to A-level signature, or directly sign a buyout contract with you to buy out all your copyright. What do you think?" Meng Meng asked.

In fact, to tell you the truth, Qin Zhao's current status is somewhat reluctant to sign A-level, because it is generally prepared for some famous authors.

But the result of his book is too bad. Now it has been serialized to 150000 words, and the number of hits has exceeded 500000.