Chapter 3937： Master Chu, you are rejected by the blind dancer again

Chapter 3937 Mr. Chu, you are rejected by the blind dancer again (8)

The ethereal but hoarse voice quickly sounded in the music, and it lightly passed through everyone's hearts like a feather.

The music goes from low to high, and the singing voice matches every heavy rhythm, from low to high pitch. The enthusiasm of the scene is quickly ignited, the atmosphere is getting better and better, and the interest of everyone is getting higher and higher.

Under the dazzling lights, the rotating dance steps are getting more and more brisk, and the flipped skirt seems to have removed all worries, as if to keep jumping down so happily, never stopping.

In the elegant seat, everyone slowly tasted the wine, listened to the music, drank the spirits, looked eagerly in the direction of the stage and shouted.

On the stage, Su Qiao also got up from the chair, took off the microphone on the shelf, and sang to his heart's content.

The drummer of the band playing drums behind the band looked excited and happily playing fast, and the others followed the rhythm closely.

The few foreigners who were still clamoring before, as well as the few sons on the front seat, all stared at the stage in a daze.

One of the thin men in a gray suit and vest quietly said: "Master, with such beautiful eyes, do you think she is really blind?"

Chu Yihan had already sat up straight at this time, craned his neck, looked up at the people on the stage seriously, heard him interrupt, and pushed him away.

"Shut up! Didn't you see that Ben Shao is listening to the song?"

After singing a song, the rotating dance steps under the stage have not stopped, and the people who craned their necks to watch have not recovered.

Su Qiao, led by Wu Ma, has returned the guitar to the guitarist, stepped off the stage, and returned to the backstage.

Tang Meina, who was standing on the side of the aisle on the other side of the stage, was holding her hands tightly at this time, her face pale.

"Sister Luo... is she singing well or badly?" Amber, the maid, couldn't feel her head annoyed.

"Are you blind too?"

Tang Meina was so angry that she pushed her hard, turned and left.

"Huh, I really thought this table was so good? Wait, she can feel better."

A blind man dared to follow her. I really don’t know what to say. I’m afraid I don’t know how he died in the end.

"So many people are staring at the stage and shouting, this should be a good sing?"

After he finished speaking, Kohaku immediately realized that he had said something wrong, and quickly covered his mouth and ran after him.

At this time, Su Qiao was already sitting in front of the dressing table.

Sister Jin asked her to quickly hand over a cup of ginseng tea to moisturize her throat, and then went on stage to entertain.

[I just saw the most conspicuous table on the left side of the stage? 】

Su Qiao ignored the gaze that was cast around him, holding the tea cup in both hands and slowly drinking tea, but in his mind he was reminiscing about seeing the scene on the stage just now.

Soon the target was locked.

"The second generation ancestor who looks cynical in a floral shirt and jacket?"

[Your eyes are quite sharp, yes, I am talking about him, your man. 】

Su Qiao is a bit dark.

That guy, he knew at a glance that he was a master who only knew how to eat, drink and have fun all day long.

"Did we come to the wrong place?"

Even if it’s not in the wrong place, it’s definitely the wrong script.

It doesn’t matter if she is a blind singer, her man is still a second-generation ancestor who seems to only know how to eat, drink and play, and is not doing business properly. Isn't this the wrong script? What is it?

Isn’t he supposed to be so miserable and wait for her to save him?

How come the starting point is so high?

"Little Joe! Get ready, go out and sing two foreign songs, the following is a lot of trouble."

(End of this chapter)