Chapter 381: Serving Lord Shui Happily (11,500 Votes to Make up for the Update)
Shi Lei was speechless.
It seems that this is really the case. Regardless of any agreement between Song Miaomiao and Wei Xingyue, the current relationship between the two can basically be regarded as love rivals.
It doesn't seem to make sense that he would bring food to someone else's door and then help his love rival after eating. If you follow the logic of black cards, this is simply a terrible deal, one that can be directly wiped out.
"Then what do you want?" Shi Lei asked.
Song Miaomiao stretched out her hand, like a man teasing a woman, and touched Shi Lei's face. After retracting his hand, he twisted his fingers lightly and put it to his nose to smell it, as if he was feeling the smoothness of Shi Lei's skin. This is not a woman at all, she is completely a prodigal, okay?
"Don't worry, as I said before, you have to make me happy tonight. When Lord Shui is happy, he will tell you everything he wants. Let's start from here. The singer has almost finished singing, you start Sing a little song for Mr. Shui..."
Shi Lei was speechless. Damn, who is the man and who is the woman between us? Sing a little song? Shi Lei suddenly had the feeling that a woman from a special profession in ancient times was about to be prostituted.
"Okay, okay, I won't tease you. I just want to hear you sing a song. Is that satisfying? I remember that you seem to like folk songs."
Shi Lei could only say: "After I sing, you will analyze it with me?"
Song Miaomiao shook her head and said with a smile: "It's not that simple. You finish singing this song first and then see how I feel."
At this time, the female singer on the stage just finished singing. Song Miaomiao stretched out her hand, snapped her fingers, and said loudly: "Little white mouse, your brother-in-law wants to sing."
Bai Shu ran over and said with a smile: "Brother-in-law wants to sing? Hurry up!"
Shi Lei had no choice but to walk slowly into the spotlight and looked at the two musicians beside him. The two musicians also looked at him with a smile.
"Sir, what song do you want to sing?" the bald man playing the guitar asked in a low voice.
Shi Lei thought for a while and said, "Midian."
The bald man was a little surprised, but he quickly played the intro. The girl in red had already put down her guitar, but when she heard the familiar intro, she smiled sweetly, walked to the side and pulled up a chair. After sitting down, Immediately use chords to match the bald head's performance.
Shi Lei patted the microphone gently, and there was a popping sound in the speaker. After finding the rhythm, Shi Lei said: "In the misty and rainy south in March, you are sitting in your empty rice store, holding an apple in one hand and destiny in the other. , looking for your own fragrance..."
This song is relatively low-pitched, with a slow melody. Of course Shi Lei doesn't have very good singing skills, he just has all the five notes.
However, in line with the current slightly depressing atmosphere here, the effect of this song is quite good. The two musicians and the girl in red were a little surprised when Shi Lei opened his voice. They were originally worried that he would sing in a ridiculous tone. Board, now it’s a kind of enjoyment.
Song Miaomiao sat in the corner, holding her chin in her hands and looking at Shi Lei quietly. Opening and closing her lips, she hummed softly along with Shi Lei, and suddenly she felt as if this scene had happened before at some point in time.
"I'm really going to fall into your hands in this life. I obviously have a mediocre voice and poor singing skills, but I really know how to choose songs and I can actually sing well." Song Miaomiao raised the corners of her mouth and whispered to herself, with a smile in her eyes. There are also ripples.
Soon, Shi Lei finished singing, and his eyes drifted to Song Miaomiao in the corner, meaning that this is okay?
There were bursts of applause in the room, half of it was because of Shi Lei's status as "brother-in-law", and the other half was because Shi Lei's singing was really good.
Song Miaomiao shouted: "One more song."
Bai Shu also immediately shouted: "Brother-in-law, great, let's play another song."
There were chaotic sounds in the room, and the children started to make noises.
Shi Lei had no choice but to think about it and said to the musician next to him: "A model love letter."
The bald man smiled slightly, and then the prelude started playing. The girl in red continued to play chords, and the sound of drums appeared scattered in the room.
"I am the oak tree you sit in front of the window, I am the book in your hand when you shed tears for the first time, I am the candle you stare at in the spring night, I am the beautiful clothes you wear in autumn..."
The effect was still good, so Shi Lei was asked to sing a third song, Song Dongye's Zebra, and was finally allowed to finish the performance and leave the stage.
Before leaving the stage, the bald man and the long-haired man laughed together and said, "It's really good."
Shi Lei also smiled with them and returned to the table in the corner.
"Are you satisfied?"
Song Miaomiao was noncommittal, her eyes narrowed to a slit, less of her usual sassiness and more of the coquettishness that a girl should have.
"Don't worry, besides, there is a performance next, and the quiet time has passed. So, anyway, wait until I finish the performance."
Shi Lei was helpless, but when the lights in the room changed, the place where Shi Lei had been singing had been cleared out, and for some reason, two steel pipes stretched out from the ground, slowly rising upwards.
The music started, it was slow music with obvious drumbeats, and then, the lights turned on, and Shi Lei noticed that where he was sitting, there was a staircase behind him, and on the other side of the room, there was also a staircase leading upstairs. .
Amidst the sound of music, footsteps sounded on the stairs on both sides. Shi Lei looked at the stairs on the other side and saw several white girls wearing bikinis and tulle coverings, walking up the stairs step by step. Come down.
There was the same sound of high heels hitting the floor on the stairs behind his head. Without looking, Shi Lei knew that several foreign girls were also walking down the stairs here.
They were all really tall. After the girls walked downstairs, in contrast to the people around them, Shi Lei found that they were all around 1.8 meters tall. Putting on high heels, they all went straight to 1.9 meters. . Moreover, the legs are really long, so long that as Bai Shu said before, the legs are all the way down from the neck. Even among foreigners, this is an extremely rare sight.
The girls all walked towards the two poles in the middle, and then, the pole dance, which was not at all obscene, appeared in front of everyone in the room.
Bai Shu and the children had already begun to whistle. No matter how serious the performance was, just a group of dazzling girls with long legs and white skin was enough to make people's adrenaline surge.
Song Miaomiao also became excited. Even though she was just messing around when she said she was a lesbian, she was still affected to some extent after such a long time. Especially since she already has a masculine side in her character. When she saw such a blood-soaked scene, she immediately acted like a man, stuffed her fingers into her mouth and blew a loud whistle.
Pulling Shi Lei, Song Miaomiao walked towards the center of the room, and kept pointing: "That one is pretty good, tender, I guess 17 or 18? The skin is really white, I think I am already fair enough. Compared with them, I feel ashamed. . Shi Lei, how are you? Did the little white mouse do a good job at the party? Do you feel like you can hardly see through it? Whichever one you like, tell Master Shui, and he asked the little white mouse to arrange it for you, and the three of us will play together in the evening... …”
Shi Lei was so embarrassed and angry that he just wanted to kick Song Miaomiao to death, but now that he had something to ask for, he didn't dare to say anything, so he had to cooperate with him.
The performance lasted for more than thirty minutes. The girls danced so hard that beads of sweat could be seen on their bodies. After the music ended, the girls did not leave the stage. They were directly pulled over by the various second-generation people, and they started drinking together.
At this point, the monthly ticket supplementary updates are over, and there will be supplementary updates from the alliance leader soon.