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Chapter 162: Fatal Contract (2)


Yang Liu shook off Xu Yanran, walked out of the hall, and immediately saw Zhang Mingxia's figure at the main table.

That table was Zhang Mingxia's VIPs, and the wine was also the most fierce, Yang Liu found that Zhang Mingxia's face was slightly red at this moment, and he spoke in a loud voice, obviously drinking high.

He had been sitting at that table, and Yang Liu had no way to approach him, so she could only sit quietly next to her, secretly paying attention to Zhang Mingxia's every move.

The performances on the stage were wonderful, and the performers were all pillars of the past who were not in the evening.

But the people at the main table didn't seem to be very interested, and kept shouting and drinking there, and never went to watch the show on the stage.

That Boss Xu seems to have lost the worst today, drank the most wine, blushed like Guan Gong, and spoke in a particularly high voice.

Yang Liu was far away, and he could hear every word he said.

After being poured a few glasses of wine, Boss Xu suddenly glanced back at the saxophone performance on the stage, and said to Zhang Mingxia with dissatisfaction: "Brother Zhang, you are all such a broken thing, why is one song more ugly than another?"

Although it was Boss Xu who said wine, but in front of the people at the table, Zhang Mingxia's face was a little unbearable, his face stiffened slightly, and he didn't say anything.

After a while, he finally stood up, left the table, and walked to the side, followed by his personal bodyguard.

When the opportunity came, Yang Liu immediately stood up and quietly followed.

Yang Liu followed Zhang Mingxia not far behind, and found him walking to a room next to him, where was the temporary backstage for tonight.

Zhang Mingxia walked into the room, because the door was not closed, Yang Liu heard Zhang Mingxia walk in, and scolded several singers with his head and face. may be because of Boss Xu's words, which stimulated Zhang Mingxia, so he became angry inexplicably.

It's just that I pity the group of actors who worked hard to perform, because the drunk and vulgar Boss Xu was inexplicably angry.

After Zhang Mingxia finished scolding, when he came out of that room angrily, Yang Liu, who was hiding on the side, suddenly walked out and blocked Zhang Mingxia's way.

The residual anger on Zhang Mingxia's face did not subside, and Yang Liu looked at his face and couldn't help but tremble a little.

Zhang Mingxia glanced at Yang Liu with an angry face and asked, "What do you want to do?"

Then, the bodyguard beside him immediately stepped forward and separated Yang Liu.

Yang Liu calmed down for a moment, and then boldly said to Zhang Mingxia: "Mr.

Zhang, I want to talk to you about something."

Zhang Mingxia looked slightly stunned, and said, "You talk to me."

Yang Liu knew before that this Zhang Mingxia was not an ordinary character, a stunned young man like her, if she wanted to ask him for a contract, it would undoubtedly be a fantasy, but Yang Liu had no other way but to fight to the death, even if she failed, she was willing to gamble and lose.

So, Yang Liu swallowed a mouthful of water and said tremblingly: "That Mr.

Zhang, if I perform a show that can satisfy those friends of yours, can you promise me one thing?"

Zhang Mingxia looked at Yang Liu fixedly for a while, and a murderous aura suddenly appeared on his face, "You have been eavesdropping on me" Before his words fell, the bodyguard beside him immediately stepped forward and glared at Yang Liu with fierce eyes, as if in the next second, he would cut her like an assassin.

Yang Liu was so frightened that he took a step back, hurriedly shook his hand, and said nervously: "Mr.

Zhang, you misunderstood, I just overheard it, because, I want to ask you to do me a favor, so, just" Zhang Mingxia stood there, looking at Yang Liu murderously, without saying a word.

"Mr.

Zhang, I just want to give it a try, if you don't agree, then forget it" Seeing Zhang Mingxia's fierce look, Yang Liu knew that his method was too childish, this guy was an old man after all, he still had to save his life, so retreat quickly.

Thinking of this, Yang Liu changed his words, and was about to escape, when Zhang Mingxia behind him suddenly burst into laughter.

Yang Liu turned his head and looked at Zhang Mingxia, who was laughing in the sky, frightened, Zhang Mingxia finally stopped laughing, looked at Yang Liu, and suddenly said, "Okay, I promise you." ” He actually agreed, Yang Liu stood there stunned, a little at a loss, didn't he say that he was a difficult gangster boss, how could he just rely on her words to talk about the incident, and this success was too easy Zhang Mingxia pointed to the table of people who were drinking in the hall, and said word by word: "Wait a while, you will go up to perform, if you can let my friends cheer for you, I will promise to help you."

"Really, really" Yang Liu felt a little incredulous, although she was not sure that she would let the rabble cheer for her for the time being, but compared to other methods, this was already very easy to do.

After three rounds of drinking, the atmosphere in the hall became more and more lively, and the noise became louder and louder, basically no one cared about the performance on the stage, especially the old men led by Boss Xu at the main table, which made the most trouble.

When Yang Liu walked on stage, no one noticed her.

She first blew a classic old song, but the gang didn't react, they just ate and drank, laughed and laughed, and didn't have time to watch the performance on the stage.

Yang Liu realized that no matter how well she played, she was playing the piano to the cow, and it was a fantasy to get that rabble to applaud her flute.

Yang Liu couldn't help but feel a little discouraged, she remembered that when she was a child, her father played the flute to a group of old people, and the disgust on their faces was revealed, and what she is facing now seems to be that kind of person.

Suddenly, Yang Liu had an idea, she remembered that at that time, although those people couldn't understand the sound of her father's flute, they liked to listen to the revolutionary model play played by her father with the flute, so would these people in front of her also be interested in that kind of music So, she walked up to the band and said a few words to the drummer, and asked him to follow her and beat it casually.

Then, as soon as Yang Liu changed his style, he opened his mouth and blew a song to outwit Weihu Mountain.

At this time, the hall suddenly fell silent, and everyone looked at the stage in shock, as if they couldn't imagine that this kind of music could also be played on the flute, and with the rhythm of the drummers, there was a funny artistic conception.

Because of the fast pace, Yang Liu was so busy that he was dizzy, and his spirit was highly nervous, lest something go wrong and all his previous efforts would be wasted.

Yang Liu secretly rejoiced, fortunately, he often listened to his father when he was a child, and now he finally has a place to use.

At the end of a song, Yang Liu was figuring out what to blow next, the hall suddenly became very quiet, and when he looked up, he saw the most lively table of people, all looking at the stage in unison, and then the boss Xu suddenly stood up, took the lead in applauding and said: "Okay, let's do another song" Yang Liu didn't come over for a while, and then, suddenly, a spirit was excited, isn't this Boss Xu applauding for her t1706231537: