How did I become a top star when I only wanted to play badly?

Seeing that Zhong Shiyao was about to pounce on him. In order to save his head, Chen Ci quickly stood up and ran!

While stumbling, Chen Ci successfully avoided Zhong Shiyao's pursuit. Finally, he hid in a small room that he didn't know what it was used for.

Just as Chen Ci stood behind the door and looked around, thinking whether he should go out quickly while no one was around. The door behind him opened.

Chen Ci was startled when he heard the door open, fearing that Zhong Shiyao had come to find him after smelling the smell.

"Newcomer! It's your turn. No one has performed on stage for so long, and the guests below can't wait. Why are you still standing there? Go! Do you want me to treat you?"

The person who appeared in front of Chen Ci was not Zhong Shiyao, but a strange face.

After he walked into the room, he picked up the guitar that was casually placed on the ground and stuffed it into Chen Ci's arms. Then he walked out the door with a confused Chen Ci.

"Young people nowadays are really terrible, they are so slow and forgetful! I tell you, if you can't sing well, you don't have to come tomorrow!"

The tone of the middle-aged man sounded like the store manager, and he was a little impatient at this time. There was no way, he had been waiting for half an hour and no one came on stage to sing, how could he not be anxious.

"I..."

"What do you mean by you! It's not easy to find a job these days, you kid, perform well. As long as the audience likes to listen, I will give you a raise!"

Chen Ci originally wanted to explain a few words, but unfortunately the middle-aged man didn't give him a chance to explain. He directly blocked what Chen Ci wanted to say.

"But..."

Chen Ci still didn't give up, after all, he didn't want others to lose their jobs.

"But what, nagging. Go up!"

The audience was still waiting, and the middle-aged man didn't have time to listen to Chen Ci nagging here.

On the other side, in the toilet of the bar.

"Someone, come! Is there anyone who can lend me some tissues? Come quickly! Everyone is waiting for me to go on stage to sing!... Woohoo~ I once had a job."

A young man who forgot to bring his cell phone and tissues to the toilet roared in despair in the toilet.

"Where did Chen Ci go?"

Zhong Shiyao, who had been looking for Chen Ci for a long time, was a little worried, fearing that Chen Ci might have an accident.

After a while, Zhong Shiyao, who had been looking for him in vain, suddenly heard a commotion under the stage of the bar.

Then she looked closely and found that Chen Ci had inexplicably run onto someone else's stage!

"What is this guy doing? How did he get up there? And am I that scary?"

At this time, Miss Zhong Shiyao began to doubt her life.

... ...

"Chen Ci?!"

"Look, he looks like Chen Ci!"

"Fuck! Chen Ci actually came here, am I dreaming?"

"Look at this posture, is Chen Ci going to sing here?"

"Why do I feel that Chen Ci's expression is a bit confused, not like he is willing. But who cares! Just listen!"

Under the stage, the customers who were originally drinking quietly suddenly became agitated. Because they always felt that the man standing on the stage looked very much like Chen Ci.

So after repeated confirmation, the case was solved! The person standing on the stage was Chen Ci! Of course, this could also be Chen Ci's half-brother twin brother.

"Chen Ci? I remember that he didn't seem to be called this name before. Wait, was he so handsome before?"

After hearing the shouts of the customers below the stage, the middle-aged man who brought Chen Ci to the stage was stunned. He suddenly found that the guy on the stage looked wrong no matter how he looked at him!

But now that everyone has gone on stage, and the reactions from the customers seem to be pretty good, he has no intention of intervening.

"That... I'm glad to see you."

This is a lie! Originally, Chen Ci was sitting in the audience drinking wine, humming songs, and even teasing Zhong Shiyao. It was so cool.

But now, he was inexplicably pushed to work overtime, how could he be happy!

But at this time, Zhong Shiyao's slightly excited tone that day, "Chen Ci, are you going to sing "Southern Girl"? " This sentence suddenly appeared in Chen Ci's mind.

"Forget it, I'll just barely sing "Southern Girl" to appease the stingy Zhong Shiyao."

Chen Ci's sight passed through the crowd and successfully found the seat where he and Zhong Shiyao were before.

Zhong Shiyao was sitting back in her seat at this moment, supporting her head with one hand, looking sideways at Chen Ci on the stage. In her mouth was still the shapeless plastic straw that she had "tortured".

The two looked at each other from a distance and couldn't help but chuckle.

"Sing for youHow about a song of "Southern Girl"? "

Chen Ci said the word "we" very lightly, and when it reached Zhong Shiyao's ears, it became "How about singing a song of "Southern Girl" for you?"

"Yes!!! "

"Okay. "

Amid the cheers of the crowd, Zhong Shiyao also responded to her own voice. However, her voice was drowned out by the crowd as expected.

"A village in the north~"

"There lives a girl from the south~"

"She always likes to wear..."

Chen Ci's singing voice is very melodious and natural. It is much better than the first time he sang this song, when his voice was hoarse due to a cold.

It lacks a bit of vicissitudes, but adds a bit of ethereal feeling.

And the image of Zhong Shiyao wearing a flowery skirt that day would appear in his mind uncontrollably, lingering.

"..."

"She leaves a shadow and fragrance on the streets, in the hearts of those who look back~"

"In the blink of an eye, the fragrance has dissipated~"

"The shadow is gone~"

After singing this short section, Chen Ci paused for a while.

"If you can sing, everyone sing along!"

"Good!!! "

Chen Ci smiled happily after receiving the response. Zhong Shiyao looked at Chen Ci's happy look and felt satisfied.

"It's great..."

... ...

"Southern girl~"

"Are you used to the autumn chill in the north~"

"Southern girl~"

"Do you like the straightforwardness of northerners~"

The audience clapped their hands in unison, and the lights in the store would occasionally shine on everyone's face.

Looking around, everyone's face showed an unusually happy smile.

"Fuck! This young man!"

The middle-aged man stared at all this in amazement, and he was dumbfounded. You know, such a scene has never appeared in his store! It's too exaggerated, this whole audience sang together.

"...Southern~"

Soon, this heart-stirring chorus also stopped as Chen Ci's singing stopped.

But the faces of every audience member in the audience still showed a taste of wanting more.

"Encore!!! ”

“Encore!!!”

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