Chapter 1811

At this time, a black old Audi SUV drove over. Big man B came to hold the field with a crowd. The men around him saw big man B get up and say hello.

Big man B looks like a boss and smiles and greets the people around him. The little brother opens the trunk with the car and takes out two big stereos. Someone moves out a large LCD color TV from the barbecue shop, plugs in the connecting cable and sings in the open air.

A little gangster held the microphone. "Hello, can you hear me?"

The whole street could hear the huge noise and looked this way one after another.

"Good evening, everyone. I'm the DJ tonight, brother Gou Mao! Ha ha, next I'll sing a Jinglei with you..."

"Fuck you."

"Roll down and let brother B sing a red star, I'm the biggest!"

"Brother B!"

"Brother B, brother B!"

The crowd followed.

Big brother B has a good style. He greeted Liu Yimao and Zhang Na with both hands and took out a big red envelope to Liu Yanan. "Nannan, just come back. Brother B will be your boss in the future. What, brother B has greeted you. Go to the most awesome primary school in Beijing. You are the eldest sister. Who doesn't accept it? Call brother B and kill his brothers!"

Liu Yanan was born and lived in the Jianghu since childhood. Ordinary children are still suckling. She has been hanging out with her parents at the stall.

Therefore, she knows more about the bottom Jianghu social culture than anyone else.

This is something inside her bones.

Of course, after two years of aristocratic training, she doesn't have nothing. She is more introverted, which is impossible for her peers. Although she is small, she seems to have her own ideas.

"Thank you, uncle B." Liu Yanan said with a smile.

Uncle B?

Hahaha, that's a good name.

Big man B laughed happily and held the microphone. "Brothers, as soon as you enter the Jianghu, a sword shadow is dedicated to you."

"Wanchai has always been a place for me to bask in and play with. Hong Xing is in charge of Kan area, and both bolou chicken sinus and big stalls see the sun." Tuo "is the highest realm. I don't say defeat when it comes to background and splitting friends. Hey, sword light and shadow!!"

Big man B has definitely practiced. A sword and shadow singing is full of ruffian spirit. Although Cantonese is not very authentic, it is this flavor, and the whole street is jubilant.

Liu Yimao held a cigarette in his mouth and couldn't help laughing. The crow's feet on the corners of his eyebrows were exposed.

The familiar song seems to bring Zhang Na back to that extraordinary years. It's hard to help but tears flow out of her eyes.

In the black Maybach in the distance, Jiang Wuchen looked at Meng youruo with red eyes and held her delicate and slender hand, "well, it's time for us to pass."

"Wait a minute, let me cry."

"What song do you want to hear later? I'll sing it to you."

"Cut, can you sing?"

"Of course, I'm a versatile person, and I've made movies," Jiang Wuchen said with a smile.

"Cut, what can you sing?"

"Well, I think, lone star tears, sudden self, sad Pacific, Xingyu wish..."

"Poof, you're old. You're old."

"I am a tear of a distant lone star, which has been hidden on you for tens of thousands of years!" Jiang Wuchen sang two sentences in imitation of Liu Tianwang's tone, looking at Meng youruo affectionately.

"Don't say, you can listen. Continue..."

"Go down and sing!"

"Now," Meng youruo said stubbornly.

Jiang Wuchen shook his head and smiled awkwardly, "I forgot my words."

Black Maybach drove past. Before big man B finished singing a song, he saw the car and ran over, "Hey, brother dust!"

Jiang Wuchen's window landed and smiled, "brother B sings well."

"Thank you for your compliment. Ha ha, come down and be lively."

A group of gangsters ran over and looked at Jiang Wuchen as if they saw an idol. Jiang Wuchen got off here. Tianmeng boss Wang Luming immediately knew and led the team to

Jiang Wuchen said hello to Liu Yimao and Zhang Na respectively, and then picked Liu Yanan up. "How? Do you remember your uncle?"

Liu Yanan nodded, "of course I remember. We pulled the hook. You have to show my father the leg injury."

"Ha ha, it's just a little fun." Jiang Wuchen smiled. "How do you feel after coming back for more than ten days? Are you still used to it?"

Liu Yanan nodded, "this is my life."

"Hahaha, two years of noble training in Shichuan family is equal to zero?" Jiang Wuchen smiled.

Liu Yanan shook his head and said, "that's not good. Anyway, I think... It's better to be at home. I like to be with my parents."

Jiang Wuchen puts her down.

Liu Yimao and Zhang Na came over. They both looked very excited. "Brother Chen, it's not you. We must not see our daughter."

Jiang Wuchen waved his hand and motioned them not to say more.

Big brother B began to coax: "our boss is coming. Let brother Chen sing!"

"Welcome, everyone!"

"Brother Chen!"

"Brother Chen!"

……

A crowd followed and shouted.

Jiang Wuchen walked over and picked up the microphone, "come on, big man B, come together!"

A little brother handed me another microphone.

Next, the incomparably classic man's blood song.

First, a burst of drums came from the stereo. The sound was very shocking.

Then

It is the sound of traditional suona and two strings.

"Dangdang..."

It's a classic song for a man to be self-improvement! The crowd seemed to see Huang Feihong appear.

"Proud to face the heavy waves, blood is like the red sun, courage is like iron, bone is like King Kong..." under the domineering music, Jiang Wuchen's voice is sonorous and powerful, with strong penetration.

This song can't be controlled without penetrating sound.

Meng youruo knows this song, but rarely listens to it. At this moment, he looks at Jiang Wuchen, a beer and a microphone. The sound is filled with alcohol and the music is wrapped in smoke

For a moment, she suddenly felt that this picture was very rare.

She regretted that she was not a painter. Otherwise, she must draw this picture.

She took out her mobile phone. Unfortunately, the pixels of the mobile phone were enough, but the width and breadth angle were not enough. The pictures taken could not reflect the real blood and peace.

Not long ago, Wang Luming also came, and Lu Xingzhi. Several people held a men's concert around Jiang Wuchen.

The lively atmosphere set off one layer after another.

After the song ended, Liu Yanan had fallen asleep on the small bed in the stall. Liu Yimao cleared up. In the last half month, his daily net profit was about 30000

In this way, after this summer, I can pay the down payment in the capital. My daughter came back. I heard that she had a good time in Dongyi. Several nights she talked in Dongyi language.

Her English is also very good.

Although the family is poor, we can't delay the education and training of our children.

This is why Liu Yimao is determined to stay in the capital and not return to Qizhou.

In his hand, there was a pill given by Jiang Wuchen. Without hesitation, he swallowed it directly.

That night, he slept very comfortably. He had never been so peaceful. The next morning, the broken leg was better.