Qiao Wan's voice hadn't fully recovered yet and was a little hoarse, but she sang a few nostalgic English songs with a special charm.
She didn't appear on camera this week. Whether she was working at the Cultural Tourism Bureau or a TV station, she just put on foundation, eyeliner, some lip gloss, and wore loose and comfortable clothes.
She had long hair spread behind her head and stood on the performance stage on the first floor at night. She was wearing a pearl pink sweatshirt, dark blue wide-leg jeans and white sneakers.
Wandering in the nostalgic British-style tunes, her whole person is bright and relaxed, with a fresh and artistic style.
After the first song was sung, whistles and applause erupted from the first floor.
I had already agreed with Ying Huai to leave after singing for half an hour.
When she was stuck in time and was about to leave, Ying Huai chased her backstage with a smile.
"I knew you wouldn't let me down. I saved Brother Ying's life today. I won't treat you badly. I'll transfer the reward to you first."
"We agreed that we are just going to save the situation, and there will be no reward." As soon as Qiao Wan finished speaking, the sound of the bank card being credited came on her phone.
She glanced at it, two thousand yuan.
In the past, singing on the first floor only cost 500 for an hour. I couldn't help frowning, "It's too much."
"Not much. You came to the rescue before your voice was healed. I can't thank you enough." Ying Huai's small eyes flashed with meaning, and he suddenly lowered his voice, "Lisa, your singing just impressed a big boss. He wanted to Let’s talk and make friends with you. Private room No. 2 on the second floor, do you want to go?”
"No." Qiao Wan decisively refused.
Ying Huai continued to persuade: "If you chat with the boss for a while, you may get royalties that you won't be able to earn even if you work for ten years, then think about it."
"No need to think about it." She picked up her handbag and walked quickly out of the dark back door.
She was eager to leave, so she stood on the side of the road and started looking for a car on the taxi app.
After finding two buses in a row, I had to wait for seven or eight minutes, so I gave up the idea of taking a taxi and wanted to wait until the traffic was less and take the bus opposite.
"I can give you a ride wherever you want to go."
A strange man's voice sounded behind her.
She turned around and came face to face with a tall man.
The man was wearing a high-quality handmade suit. He was about thirty years old, with handsome and firm features, and healthy wheat-colored skin. He had nobility and sternness in his movements, but there was an unconcealable evil charm in his eyebrows.
Qiao Wan didn't react, but the man had already approached her, "I just listened to the English song you sang at night, and it reminded me of a friend I haven't heard from for many years."
"This reason for striking up a conversation sounds very unwise." Qiao Wan backed away, keeping some distance from the man.
She had already guessed that the man in front of her was the big boss who wanted to chat with her.
"Since you know you are not clever, don't expose my shortcomings to my face." The man said with a smile in his voice, trying to smooth things over, "Actually, I really think you look familiar, as if I have seen you somewhere."
From the moment he saw Qiao Wan standing on the stage singing, he couldn't take his eyes away again.
I came here with my friends to relax. I originally booked a private room on the second floor, but my friend said that the first floor was lively and there were several singers who were as good as popular singers, so he came to the noisy first floor.
First, I was attracted by a familiar old English song. When I looked up, I saw a pink and tender girl standing on the stage with a microphone, singing like a charm.
There was no posing or heavy makeup, but there was an indescribable beauty that attracted his attention.
When Ying Huai made it clear that the girl refused to see him, his curiosity arose again and he followed her.
Qiao Wan hated looking at someone of the opposite sex whom she was not familiar with. She lowered her eyes within three seconds of meeting the man.
At this time, a bus came from a distance and stopped at the bus stop.
Qiao Wan crossed the street and squeezed into the bus without even saying goodbye.
When the bus turned at the intersection, she glanced at the night door, and the man was gone.
Qiao Wan only regarded the man as a wealthy businessman who came to hunt for beauty at night, and when he returned to Jiuheyuan, he forgot about this chance encounter.
Little did she know that after she got on the bus, the man turned back into the night and found Ying Huai.
It only took Ying Huai two years to manage Yese into a prosperous business. He certainly had skills that others did not have, so he shouted "Master Ye" with a smile on his face.
As a veteran who has been immersed in romance for many years, he could tell at a glance why Ye Yanchi came to him.
Ye Yanchi sat down on the sofa at the door, his left hand resting on the small table next to him, his deep eyes flashing with unfinished meaning, "Send me your contact information."
"Is Mr. Ye talking about Linlin who just went to the second private room to deliver the fruit plate?" Ying Huai still had his conscience on the line at this time and covered for Qiao Wan.
Ye Yanchi curled up his right hand slightly and put it between his lips, "Don't let me say it a second time."
"I understand! Mr. Ye is talking about the girl who sings English songs." Ying Huai's little eyes rolled very quickly, "I really don't know that girl. I may have come here once or twice before to enjoy herself by singing a few songs. Just leave without any salary. I would like to keep her to help me control the situation, but they don’t like me."
Ye Yanchi took out a cigarette from the cigarette case on the table and bit it, with a sneer between his lips and teeth, "Go and find out what will happen if you lie to me."
"I'm not lying to you, Mr. Ye, I really don't know that girl -"
Ying Huai's persistence collapsed in Ye Yanchi's increasingly cold eyes, "Her name is Qiao Wan, I can't say anything else."
"Qiao, Wan." Ye Yanchi had already matched the name. He stood up and patted Ying Huai on the shoulder, "It turns out you have a bright mind."
"Master Ye, I have broken the rules of this industry, please don't shake me out."
Ying Huai clasped his hands together and begged Ye Yanchi anxiously who was about to leave.
Ye Yanchi left without answering, and Ying Huai murmured helplessly: "Qiao Wan, it was Ye Yanchi who bullied others too much, don't blame me..."
Singing for half an hour in the night was quite tiring. When Qiao got off the bus late at night, his stomach growled with hunger.
She simply gave up her weight loss plan today and packed a braised pork rice at a small restaurant.
In order to show how much she cared about Song Jinnan, she sent several jealous messages to Song Jinnan on WeChat and asked him about his blind date.
I don’t know if Song Jinnan saw it or not, but he never replied.
After taking a bath, she sat in the living room in her pajamas, watching dramas on her phone and eating braised pork rice.
Song Jinnan pushed open the door. She was really startled. She looked at the time on her phone and saw that there were still five minutes until nine o'clock.
The moment their eyes met, Song Jinnan only saw surprise in her eyes, not any surprise.
"Your eyes tell me that I'm not welcome back." Song Jinnan threw the coat in his arms onto the sofa and pulled off his tie.
Only then did Qiao Wan realize that she hadn't managed her expression well just now, and she immediately frowned and said, "I sent you a WeChat message but you didn't reply a word. I thought you and Miss Ye were having a lively chat and had forgotten about me. "
Even though he knew she was lying, Song Jinnan found her pitiful and aggrieved appearance quite pleasing to her eyes.
Song Jinnan pulled her up from the sofa, and his thin lips stained with a smile fell on her cheek, "Where are the adult movies you have cut?"
