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Chapter 226

This is clearly Qiao Bilian and Luo Bijiao, the two women I met just once today, with a tight vest and a pair of denim hot pants, showing two long legs. Something had a look of surprise and surprise on his face.

"Ah, brother Wang, brother Yang, you two are here, what a coincidence."

"Brother Yang, this is really fate. We sisters originally wanted to come over for a drink, but we didn't expect to meet you and Brother Wang here."

However, when the two women greeted He Xiaoman, they didn't put He Xiaoman in their eyes at all, as if they didn't see him at all, but the eyes that occasionally glanced at He Xiaoman sitting there did not escape Zhang Yang's attention at all.

What a joke!Fate ass!

Zhang Yang glanced at Wang Wucong strangely, he was sure that this guy would never tell these two women what happened here, but they still found out.

To say that the first meeting was just a few words, and the behavior towards the two women was remarkable. Although he didn't care about his body in various ways, Zhang Yang didn't think much of them.

But he couldn't see the situation in front of him, it was obvious that he had inquired in advance and then came here, and the two women's indifference to He Xiaoman made Zhang Yang a little angry.

"Oh, really? That's really a coincidence, isn't it, Wu Cong, well, we won't delay the two of you, you must not have come here by yourself, don't make your friends wait too long. "

Zhang Yang glanced at the two women, and said lightly, the rejection in his tone was very obvious.

At this time, Wang Wucong's complexion had become very bad. He didn't say it himself, and it was clear that it was not a coincidence, which meant that these two people came prepared.

The purpose is self-evident, it should be because of drinking some wine, the two women didn't hide it that well, looking at Zhang Yang with burning eyes, he didn't understand.

"Yeah, Brother Yang is right. Don't waste your time. I'm waiting for your friends. Go and play, we have something to talk about."

Wang Wucong's words were more direct than Zhang Yang's words, and the touching meaning was very obvious. After hearing what they said, the two women realized that they hadn't covered up and their attitude was a bit too much, so they hurriedly left here in embarrassment. As for Whether he will come over later or not, that's hard to say.

Zhang Yang, who sat back on the sofa again, shook He Xiaoman's hand, smiled at her, and shook his head lightly.

"Don't worry about it, let's play our game."

The beer and various snacks had already been brought over. Han Zheng, who had been silent by the side, gave Zhang Yang a strange look, and pushed the opened beer in the direction of the three of them.

"Come, come, let's touch one, welcome to my Jiadingfang."

Unknowingly, as the beer on the table became less and less until around 9 o'clock, the number of people in the bar gradually began to increase, and some vacant seats that were originally left were slowly occupied by people.

The colorful lights are constantly flickering, but they are not dazzling, always lightly passing through the corners of the slightly dimly lit hall;

The powerful music shook the heart. When the band sang for a long time and took a short break, the sexy dancer stepped onto the stage and began to dance the dance that made people fascinated;

Busy waiters shuttle around every customer, trying their best to satisfy customers.

He Xiaoman, who is a good drinker, is completely immersed in the unique feeling brought by alcohol at this time, holding a beer glass and drinking lightly, while looking at the band that just played.

He lightly touched Zhang Yang, who was playing dice with Wang Wucong and the others, and when he saw the other party turned his head, he looked at Zhang Yang with a eager smile on his lips.

"Brother Yang, why don't you sing a song later?"

When he said this, Han Zheng didn't react much, he just thought that He Xiaoman's girlfriend was molesting his boyfriend, after all, he had never watched Zhang Yang's live broadcast, and some things were also said by Wang Wucong.

But Wang Wucong, who has watched the live broadcast, naturally knows Zhang Yang's singing skills. According to him, it is still a sixth-level singing, so he simply echoed He Xiaoman and said beside him.

"That's right, among the people around me, you are probably the one who sings the best. Do you want to go up and give Zheng Zi a hand?"

At this time, even the people in the live broadcast room were shouting, because the boss Han Zheng was there, and there was an aisle behind Zhang Yang's booth, the drone was now behind their sofa, hanging quietly Stop there, aiming exactly in the direction of the stage.

Maybe the drone would attract some people's attention when it just came over, but after Zhang Yang parked the drone on a flower stand next to it, maybe no one would pay attention to it anymore, let alone come to ask where it is What's the matter, you must know that the person sitting here is Wang Arrogant, and most people here should know him.

"I said you are enough. The lead singer of the band just took the microphone in his hand. I'm going up now to grab his job. At least let him sing for a while. Let's drink first and talk about it later."

As soon as his words fell, someone slapped him in the face severely.

The lead singer had just picked up the microphone, and the accompaniment had just started, when a puppet woman with long hair and a ripped shirt ran up.

Zhang Yang has never disliked men with long hair, but if you wear long hair and wear earrings, it is understandable, after all, it is fashion, but what is your make-up?

He really hates some men nowadays. It’s fine for a big man to put on makeup, but it’s still painted so thickly, and then he behaves like a girl. When he sees this kind of person, he really wants to break his butt off down.

At this time, the lead singer who saw this man went up subconsciously handed over the microphone, and the accompanying band also subconsciously stopped, but after the man went up, there was a burst of exclamation in the hall.

"Yun Ziyu, it's Yun Ziyu!!!"

"Ah!!! Tzuyu!!!"

Zhang Yang looked at the man on stage in surprise, as if he was still famous, and couldn't help but glance at Han Zheng next to him, only to realize that this guy was actually gnashing his teeth at Yun Ziyu, who was posing on the stage.

"Zhengzi, what's the matter? Do you know him? I think this guy is very famous?"

Hearing Zhang Yang's words, Han Zheng, who looked at the man on the stage with an angry face, turned his head and took a sip of beer depressed.
"Yes, the bar used to give me a resident singer, and then I went to participate in the talent show. It seems that the results are good, and now I can be regarded as a small fresh meat."

Little fresh meat?Debut singer?

Now Wang Wucong was puzzled, as a discipline inspection committee member in the entertainment circle, he should know him if he was famous, but he really didn't know about this one.

"Then why don't I know you? I haven't seen it before, and after that guy went up, I saw that you seemed very angry? Offended you?"

"It's not an offense. This guy has been singing here for two or three years. Later, he said he was going to participate in a talent show. I was very supportive. As a result, after this guy went, his singing was really good. When the middle school was miserable, I used my place as a stepping stone."

(End of this chapter)