Chapter 112 Singing

Style: Romance Author: Southern Coconut BayWords: 2187Update Time: 24/02/20 14:39:23
The housekeeper replied: "Nothing can be found."

"Why?"

"Because the call was made from a public phone booth on the street."

This time Ge Weimin was at his wits end.

Originally, he wanted to find the person who filed a false police report for him, punish him, and vent his anger.

Even this is not possible now.

I'm so useless today, I wanted to catch a drunk driver.

He didn't want to but was countered and bitten back.

Instead, he was educated by the other party and fined 300 yuan. The 300 yuan fine was still deposited on himself and became his bank?

I am still speechless, I don't dare to express my anger, I don't dare to vent my anger.

Moreover, what Zhou Yunzhen did just now made Zhao Bensong and Wang Mingyan stunned.

Not only was this kid not found to be driving under the influence, but the traffic policeman who investigated him was unable to step down and lost all face.

In the end, not only was there no danger, but he came back and fined the traffic police.

The way this was done was simply unbelievable and astonishing.

While driving, Zhou Yunzhen said to Wang Mingyan, who was in the passenger seat: "Does this matter have something to do with you? What did you do?"

"What?" When Wang Mingyan heard this, he almost jumped up from the passenger seat, "Why do you say that? Isn't this a lie?"

"Haha! Don't be so excited, anger hurts your liver. I saw that a police car suddenly appeared on your designated driving route."

"And it's specifically targeting us, with an ambush planned in advance."

Wang Mingyan's face was gloomy.

I really didn't do this by myself, but now I can't explain it even if I have an excuse, and I can't hand over Zhao Bensong.

At this time, Zhao Bensong, who was sitting in the back row, spoke up, "Brother Zhou, I really don't blame Wang Mingyan for this."

Zhou Yunzhen looked back, "Are you sober?"

"I just sobered up."

"fine?"

"It's fine."

"That's good."

"Where did I just say?" Zhao Bensong asked.

"You just said that Wang Mingyan is really not to blame for this."

"Yes. I think there's someone else."

"Who is it? It's not you, right?" Zhou Yunzhen said half-jokingly.

"Of course it's not me." Zhao Bensong said without changing his expression, his heart not beating. "It's another person."

"who?"

"The security guard at the parking lot of the Royal Hotel."

"Why him?" Zhou Yunzhen asked doubtfully.

"Are the security guards at the parking lot of the Royal Hotel respectful to us? Are they too attentive? When things go wrong, there must be something evil."

"not to mention?"

"Not to mention what?"

"What's more, he witnessed a group of us get into a Lexus ES300 while drunk. Isn't this a good opportunity for him to take credit and reward?"

"The traffic police fined and punished us, so he can naturally get a share of the action. Will he not do it?" Zhao Bensong said firmly.

"That makes sense." Zhou Yunzhen replied calmly.

The car quickly arrived at the front yard of Yedao Love Song Hall.

It is said to be the "Yedao Qing" Cabaret, but in fact it is a hotel with a courtyard view. However, the name of the cabaret overshadows the hotel, so everyone calls it the "Yedao Qing" Cabaret.

Its official name is "Yedao Qing" Hotel.

The "Ye Dao Qing" hotel is adjacent to the river and the mountains, with the river flowing eastward, mountains and mountains, a beautiful environment and fresh air.

The "Coconut Island Love" hotel stands in the middle of the water, surrounded by marshes. The water is so clear that you can see shadows, and a long bridge leads directly to the hotel.

The surrounding pavilions, terraces and pavilions are dotted with lush forests and bamboos.

A group of people entered the green hotel door with walls covered with ivy and rose thorns, and the words "Coconut Island Love" shined brightly.

A young waiter bowed inside and guided them into the fashionable and luxurious "Biyuntian" box.

There is a large gold-plated crystal chandelier on the indoor ceiling, with light yellow and soft light. The indoor floors are paved with imported Italian wood floors.

There is a large projection screen on the wall, and indoor audio, karaoke machines, microphones, power amplifiers, effectors and other equipment are all available.

The karaoke machine can play popular songs according to the guests' requirements.

Guests can hold a microphone and sing the lyrics while looking at the screen.

Zhao Bensong was the first to sing a song called "The Time to Wake Up from a Dream". Although he was tone deaf, he sang with great devotion and was so immersed in it that he couldn't extricate himself.

Then Zhao Bensong turned the microphone to Zhou Yunzhen, who sang a song "Like Fog, Like Rain and Like Wind", "You are like fog to me, like rain and like wind. When you come and go, nothing is left. You are like fog to me." The rain is like the wind, no matter how my heart beats with you."

"good!"

The other three applauded because they sang really well. Zhou Yunzhen was a member of the school performance team when he was in college.

Wang Mingyan sang a song "I don't want to say, you have been here in my world", "I don't want to say, but how can such a lie deceive me? I don't want to say that I am just a passing passerby, but besides What else can I leave behind in the annual rings? I don’t want to say that the flowers that bloomed in the wrong season have fallen with the wind.”

He also sang very forgetfully, but he had a male duck voice, so his singing was really unpleasant.

Bai Lian Gong, who had sobered up, sang "Days We Walked Together", "You and I have affection, life and death are righteous, and we are willing to go through no matter how many troubles, just because of each other's undying eyes, I have you and me, affection and justice." There is a sea and a sky, there is always God’s will, don’t guess, so cherish the days we spend together.”

It's just that the singing isn't that good, it's just for my own entertainment.

Bai Lian Gong handed the wireless microphone in his hand to Zhou Yunzhen again, "You want to sing another song. The lingering sound of your song just now is lingering. I also want to hear you sing the next song."

Seeing that he couldn't refuse, Zhou Yunzhen had no choice but to take it.

At this time, the door of the box was pushed open, and a young woman pushed the door in, making people's eyes brighten.

The woman who arrived was in her twenties or thirties, with an oval oval face, no makeup, curved eyebrows, a slim figure, and skin as smooth as gel.

She wore a pink round-neck T-shirt on her upper body, and wore a pair of white hot pants on her slender white legs, with an almost perfect hip line.

This woman has the fragrance and gentleness of a woman from a Jiangnan water town, which makes people feel pleasing to the eye at first glance, like a peaceful landscape.

She expressionlessly stretched out her arms as delicate as mutton-fat white jade, "Give it to me!"

Zhou Yunzhen felt a little surprised, but out of politeness he handed her the wireless microphone again.

She whispered into the microphone and made a rather sad confession, "Some people say that the smell of lemongrass is at the tip of the heart. With a light touch, the fragrance fades away and turns to mud. At this time, this is the time. My mood.”

“Now I bring you a song called ‘Smell of Lemongrass’.”

Holding the microphone, she sang "The Taste of Lemongrass" with resentment and tears, "There is a sour and fragrant taste. I once thought you were the whole world, but that day is already so far away."

“It was only after I circled around that I realized that I had a further horizon.”

"We are all right, but we are not suitable. I understand what I want now. Happiness is mine, not given by you. I have to take responsibility for my loneliness."

The singing has a beautiful and quiet charm, but it is sad and sad.

Zhou Yunzhen couldn't help but think, what has this young woman experienced emotionally?