Even if you wear fast female accessories, you should also be brave enough to look bad

Chapter 174 Young Marshal, please listen to a song (3)

After resting for several days, Yun Qian's sprain has improved a lot and the swelling has gone down. She can go back to work.

Yun Qian walked into the karaoke hall. It was not the most crowded time yet, and there were only a few people sitting down eating melon seeds and chatting about business.

The supervisor was instructing the boys to clean the hall. When he saw Yun Qian coming, he immediately walked up and said, "You're here, how are your feet?"

"It's okay, I can sing."

The supervisor is a person who puts interests first. The reason he cares about Yun Qian so much is because Yun Qian is one of the cash cows and gimmicks of their karaoke bar. He can do anything less, but he can't lose money.

"Then you can go backstage and change quickly. A big shot is coming today." The supervisor said excitedly, rubbing his hands.

Just when Yun Qian was about to ask who the big shot was, the supervisor raised his eyebrows and pointed at a boy and said, "What are you doing? You have to clean this place carefully. See what you look like if you just deal with it casually."

The supervisor shouted again to direct the work, and Yun Qian turned around and walked into the backstage.

There were not many people backstage at this time, except for a very young girl who came to help the supervisor call Yun Qian that day.

The little girl's surname is Zhao. She is very innocent. Her job is to help put on makeup and organize things backstage. She is very familiar with several singers, including Yun Qian, who is called sister or sister in private.

Xiao Zhao folded the clothes in his hands and hummed a song. When he was putting the clothes away, he saw Yun Qian walking in from the corner of his eye and immediately threw the clothes away: "Sister Qian, are you here?"

"Today's clothes are ready and placed on your dressing table."

"Okay." Yun Qian smiled and touched the little girl's head.

Today's cheongsam is still black, but the texture is different from the previous ones. The velvet texture feels very comfortable.

Almost as soon as she changed her clothes and came out, Yun Qian was pulled onto the stage by her supervisor.

Before taking the stage, the supervisor earnestly asked Yun Qian to sing better today, and if he raps well, he will get double his salary today.

Yun Qian no longer had to worry about which big shot it was, her feet no longer hurt after hearing the double salary, and she walked on stage with high heels.

The rules of their karaoke hall may be different from other karaoke halls. Other karaoke halls like to wait until the guests are almost here before the singers start singing. The karaoke hall where Yun Qian is located will sing and wait for the guests to arrive.

Yun Qian held a standing microphone and sang with her eyelashes lowered. Fast-paced songs are popular nowadays. In order to cater to everyone's preferences, the original owner has also been singing songs with a brisk melody.

But the slow tunes in the original owner's heart are what she really likes, and the original owner doesn't like to sing songs about love.

Because the original owner had lost her pure yearning for love after so many years of wasted time as a singer.

There were also singers around her who got married and had children, but they never had a status or a good reputation. Therefore, the original owner was used to being alone, and her last wish was only related to herself and her mother.

Yun Qian sang while recalling it. Unknowingly, after a few songs passed, the door of the singing hall was finally opened from the outside.

The big shot should be coming.

Yun Qian sang briskly, humming along with the harmony, watching the door of the singing hall open, and two soldiers pushing the door to prevent it from closing due to inertia.

Immediately afterwards, Wen Jin came in from the door. This time he was wearing a hat that matched the military uniform. The brim of the hat was very low. From Yun Qian's angle, only his thin lips and smooth chin could be seen.

The supervisor laughed along with him and guided Wen Jin to sit down in the best and most central position in the entire hall. Behind Wen Jin was a man wearing a different military uniform, sitting next to Wen Jin across the table.

After Wen Jin sat down, he took off his hat, listened to the singing on the stage, frowned slightly, and then said to the person next to him: "There is no place to talk about things?"

The implication is why we have to come to the karaoke hall to talk.

Lu Ming and Wen Jin have been friends for more than ten years. They have grown up together and can already translate the words of their childhood friend.

Lu Ming took a sip of the brewed tea and said, "It's more relaxing to chat here."

Wen Jin put his hat on the table and ignored the person next to him.

Yun Qian quietly paid attention to the situation in the audience. Because she was so distracted, she broke her voice at a high note in the middle of the song.

The people below could hear it clearly, and for a moment they looked in the eyes that they didn't quite understand.

Yun Qian: "..."

Come and dig a hole in the ground for me.

Lu Ming also heard it, and he chuckled: "What happened to this girl today? She suddenly lost her temper."

Wen Jin didn't listen to the singing seriously at all. The hand holding the cup was stroking the smooth rim of the cup. When she heard Lu Ming's words, she just said "hmm" in a neutral tone.

Lu Ming looked at Wen Jin's unmoved look and praised him: "I don't understand the style."

Wen Jin: "Yeah."

Lu Ming: "..."

Forget it, don't bother with him.

After Yun Qian finished singing a song, before the prelude of the next song sounded, she turned around and said something to the boy controlling the music.

The boy received the signal and played a song that was originally not on Yun Qian's playlist. The intro was a melodious slow tune, a slow love song.

This slow love song was a famous song at that time that was sung to a lover. It was rarely sung in karaoke halls, but Yun Qian sang it.

The song tells a great and passionate secret love story from a girl's perspective, and the last line of the lyrics is a joyful exclamation of secret love coming true.

Yun Qian sang along with the rhythm, her eyes drifting down to Wen Jin from time to time.

Lu Ming also likes to go to karaoke bars and has some knowledge of songs. This song happens to be what he likes to listen to.

"This song is really nice. The melody is nice and the person sings it well." Lu Ming praised.

Lu Mingduo glanced at the stage a few times and found that the singer's eyes were wandering on the person next to him.

He suddenly felt interesting. Lu Ming used his hand to push Wen Jin, who was lazily holding his chin and thinking about something.

"Hey, do you know what song this is?"

Wen Jin looked at Lu Ming as if he were a fool, "Do you think I know?"

Lu Ming said anxiously: "This is a love song."

"Oh." Wen Jin was not interested.

"That girl on the stage was staring at you the whole time when she sang this love song." Lu Ming smiled as if he were watching a show.

Wen Jin raised his eyes when he heard the words, and met Yun Qian's gaze again, and their eyes collided in the air.

Yun Qian didn't expect to be caught, so she tightened her fingers on the microphone, then let go, looking straight back at Wen Jin.

She couldn't see clearly what emotion was in Wen Jin's eyes, but Yun Qian had an intuition.

Those eyes must be indifferent and unruly.

Wen Jin just glanced at him and then looked away, his tone unchanged: "You are wrong, maybe he is looking at you."

Lu Ming choked on his tea, then coughed a few times, and looked towards the stage again.

At this time, the love song had ended, and the people on the stage switched back to lively songs.

He thought about it, but he still felt that Yun Qian on the stage was watching Wen Jin below.

Wrong, he ate his sidearm.