special living dead

Chapter 118 Prostitution and Holiness

This Mickey sang really well, I seemed to see Luo Jia standing on the stage, and I seemed to hear Luo Jia singing, all of which made me walk towards the stage involuntarily.

The audience in the audience, many people are crazy to buy props for Mickey, there are garlands, crowns and other props. Immediately yelled.

At this moment, I only see Luo Jia on the stage, and I can't hear the yelling and cursing from the audience.

"Luo Jia, is that you?" I clenched my fists and said tremblingly.

Mickey asked blankly, "Who are you?"

I said: "I'm Zhou Qing, don't you remember me?" Miqi smiled awkwardly and said: "Sorry, I don't know you, and my name is Luo Jia. It's my working time now, please Don't disturb my singing."

How could I care so much, I just walked over, and the audience below immediately rushed up to a few shirtless men with tattoos on their bodies and said, "Who the hell are you? Get off and die!"

I ignored them, and continued to walk towards Miqi and said: "I know you are Luo Jia, you don't remember that I am not important, come with me, I don't want you to stay in this place."

Mickey frowned and said, "Sir, I'm really not the Luo Jia you said, you've got the wrong person."

Those men regarded me as a troublemaker, and rushed over with fists clenched. Where are these people my opponents? I easily knocked these tattooed men off the stage. The hornet's nest was stabbed, and the audience rushed up in a swarm, completely threatening to kill me on the stage.

Fortunately, brother Hongmao ran up at this time, and quickly apologized to everyone, saying: "I'm sorry, my buddy has experienced some things before, and his brain was stimulated a bit abnormally, I apologize for everyone on his behalf, and everyone holds your hands high. "

"Damn! Don't even look at this place. If you want to pick up girls, then spend money to buy props. If you don't have money to pretend to be a gentleman here, get out of here." A person who looked like he was watching the scene said.

I squinted my eyes and stared at him and said, "How much is it, you set a price!"

The man obviously looked down on me, and said disdainfully: "What? You still put it on, right? If you offer 100 million, we will be convinced. We don't mind if you ask Miss Mickey to drink with you. The higher price gets it. "

Without even thinking about it, I just said, "Okay! I'll offer 100 million."

The red-haired brother quickly dragged me off the stage and said, "Are you crazy? She's not Luo Jia, see clearly!"

I kept staring at Mickey on the stage and said, "Why isn't she? She looks exactly like Lorgar."

The red-haired brother dragged me back to the seat and said: "It's not that there are people who look alike in this world. There is no way she could be Luo Jia. Not to mention that Luo Jia's soul is still in hell, even if Luo Jia His soul is reincarnated, and it is only a baby, and cannot be an adult."

I was a little unwilling and said: "What if it is a resurrection of the dead?"

Brother Hongmao said: "Resurrecting the dead, it is impossible for her not to recognize you. Zhou Qing, don't deceive yourself and others, we are all practitioners, we should understand this, she is not Luo Jia, she just looks like Luo Jia."

After being told by Brother Hongmao, I calmed down. I couldn't help but look at Mickey on the stage. She continued to sing, and the audience kept giving gifts. She seemed like a resident singer in a bar. , to help the bar make money.

After Mickey sang a song, the supporters came to the stage and asked if anyone wanted to buy Mickey a drink. The men in the audience went crazy. The host asked everyone to bid, and the highest bidder won.

The red-haired brother saw through my thoughts and said: "If you really can't let go, then invite her over for a drink. With your current wealth, there is no problem at all. However, I can tell you, since this woman is here Singing in this kind of place is definitely not a fuel-efficient lamp, and it is very different from your goddess Luojia."

The people below all bid quite a lot, and within a short while, they paid [-] yuan. After all, not all rich local tyrants come to the bar to play, and local tyrants don't play this kind of game, so tens of thousands of yuan is already a lot.

I stood up and said, "One hundred thousand!"

I called out the price, and shut everyone up immediately. All eyes focused on me, and the person at the next table mocked, "Do you have [-]? If you don't have money, don't yell, idiot!"

I grabbed a peanut next to me with my fingers, flicked my fingers, and knocked down the person who was speaking, knocking down the guests next to me, and the people at the two tables immediately started fighting.

After a while, the manager of the bar came to our seats and politely asked me to pay first, saying that Ms. Mickey was already waiting for me in the box, and I could go there after paying.

I took out the bank card and swiped [-]. After the manager confirmed it, he immediately nodded and bowed to me, and said politely: "Sir, please follow me."

Brother Hongmao said he wouldn't go, so I took Xiaodouzi and Xiaomei to the box, and as soon as I entered, I saw Miqi sitting on the sofa with her legs crossed and a cigarette in her hand. A pair of silk stockings and a short skirt are very tempting, but I frowned. The Luo Jia in my mind is like a fairy who does not eat fireworks. How could she be so dusty? I am even more convinced that she is not Luo Jia. Jia.

When Mickey saw me, she stood up and said with a smile, "10 yuan, you really don't look like a person. What kind of wine do you want to drink? I'll treat you."

I said casually, then sat across from Miqi and looked at her without blinking. Miqi was very natural and said without any shyness: "Why are you looking at me like that? I don't really look like that. Like your ex-girlfriend?"

I nodded and shook my head again.Mickey took a drag on the cigarette, exhaled the smoke ring and said, "You nod and shake your head again, what do you mean?"

I said, "She looks very similar, but her temperament is completely different. She doesn't smoke, doesn't dye her hair, and is as holy as a lotus flower on a snow mountain."

Mickey suddenly became unhappy, stood up and said, "What do you mean? Cursing people around the corner, right? You mean I'm mean and coquettish?"

I waved my hand and said, "That's not what I mean." Miqi sneered and said, "Actually, you're right, I'm just a prostitute who hangs around the nightclub, what's wrong? Those men outside are willing to come to the bar to cheer and give gifts. Don't you want to sleep with me?"

Hearing Mickey's words, I suddenly felt a little uncomfortable, and at this time I also discovered that she was different from Luo Jia. She had a mole on the tip of her eyebrows, which Luo Jia did not have.But other than that, it's really similar.

There are actually two people in the world like this, twin sisters are nothing more than that, right?
I asked her, why do you want to work here?Mickey said: "I have no skills. The only thing I have is good looks and good singing, but no record company thinks highly of me. If I want to make money, that's all I can do. I know you look down on me, and I don't need you to look up to me." .”

With that said, Mickey opened a bottle of whiskey, poured half a glass himself, and drank it in one gulp.After hesitating for a while, I said, "Stop singing, go find a serious job."

Mickey drank another glass and said, "Who are you? Do you think you can dominate my body after spending a hundred thousand? Come on, you. Do you drink or not? I won't accompany you if you don't."

After she finished speaking, she really stood up and walked out of the box. I didn't stop her, and I didn't have the qualifications, but in my heart, I always felt a little uncomfortable, because she looked like Luo Jia, so I don't want to see her laughing and singing in this kind of place.

I poured myself a glass of wine, raised my head and drank it, Xiaodouzi said, "Daddy, isn't she really Aunt Luo Jia?"

I nodded and said with a wry smile: "No. Auntie Luojia is not like this. Well, let's go back."

I walked out of the box with Xiaodouzi and Xiaomei, and Mi Qi went to sing on stage again. Seeing her singing and laughing on stage to please the audience and make the audience spend money, I felt a little sad.

After leaving the bar, the red-haired brother put his arm around my shoulder and said, "I wouldn't have brought you to the bar if I had known."

I smiled and said, "It's okay. She's not Luojia." We went to the hotel, and I was lying on the bed, with Mickey's voice always appearing in my mind, but at this time, the movement in the corridor outside caught my attention .

(End of this chapter)