Lord, you must yearn for the light

Chapter 113 The King of Entertainment Singers 13
Sheng Ge, who was standing on the sidelines, frowned, moved his finger, and a cold silver needle was about to be released before it turned into a phantom.

Unexpectedly, Lu Ying, who was standing in front of him, dodged the punch sideways.

Years of dancing have made his body soft, and he lowered his waist slightly and raised his feet, hitting the target with one foot.

"what--"

A hog-killing cry sounded in this silent night.

Singer Sheng gave her a needle, and she pinched her fingertips just in time. Lu Ying quickly walked to her side, pulled her wrist and walked forward.

"Run!"

He didn't have any force value at all, and it was all a coincidence that he was able to avoid that punch just now.

Using some dancing postures, he temporarily took down the social man.

When he regained his strength, it would not be so easy to run.

Shengge was forced to follow Lu Ying.

Even if the boss runs away, he can't leave a chance for the enemy.

The phantom silver needle in Sheng Singer was thrown back, and without even looking at it, the phantom silver needle sank into the social man's calf.

Within half an hour, it was impossible to get up from the ground.

Only then did Sheng Ge feel relieved, and ran after Lu Ying with peace of mind.

Although not so romantic.

There were no people on this road at night, and on the street where the lights were not too strong, Lu Ying was wearing a peaked cap and hadn't been recognized by the hurried passers-by.

"You little girl, what are you doing on such a dark road? It's so dangerous!" Lu Ying seemed a little angry.

When he realized that his tone was abnormal, he froze.

"You, don't get me wrong, I only saved you for the sake of helping me get back the manuscript..."

Shengge nodded: "Well," you have to be polite, and you should be grateful when someone saves you. "Thank you for saving me tonight, or I'll ask you...to sing?"

Create countless opportunities to be alone with my little one.

I am so awesome.

Lu Yingying didn't expect Shengge to say this suddenly, he was stunned for a moment, and soon he realized it.

"Are you my fan?" If it's a fan, it's much more normal...

Shengge: "..."

I am your mother.

"Ask me to sing? You're really going to seek fan benefits for yourself." Lu Ying chuckled, with a little more smile in his eyes, and said, "But can you sing? Is it good? It can't be Don’t want the kind of money that kills you?”

Shengge: "..."

Talking face to face, Sheng Ge seemed to finally be able to feel the anger of those black fans.

I don't plan to go to those black fans tonight.

Lu Ying continued to lose Shengge's good impression of him.

"Why don't you just make a random sound and I'll listen to it to see if you have the talent for singing, or you can just sing a song you are familiar with first for me."

Lu Ying crossed his arms and took two steps back to sing: "Sing, how do I know if you sing well if you don't sing? Can you sing with me?"

"It can't be that you can't sing at all, can you?"

Lu Ying glanced at her: "If you can't sing, what do you ask me to sing? Just let me sing, listen?"

Shengge: "..."

Really talkative.

She still had a fluke mentality before, thinking that maybe Lu Ying was the type who talked more in the virtual world, but she might be familiar with the type who talked less in real life.

Facts have proved that no matter online or offline, as long as Lu Ying opens his mouth, he will talk endlessly, just like the water of the Yellow River.

crackling.

My little brat, I will bear with it first.

"Is there anything wrong?" Sheng Ge looked at him, "Or are you afraid that without a tuner, singing will be ugly?"

Aren’t you a singer? If you are asked to sing, of course you will sing it.

The baby can't sing.

Lu Ying was stunned by Sheng Ge for a moment, and soon he was laughed at by Sheng Ge's words.

"I sing badly? Are you my fan? Haven't you been to my concert?"

Shengge told him honestly: "I'm not a fan of you, and I haven't been to your concert. Also, isn't there fake singing in the concert?"

Lu Ying: "..."

Got pissed off!Got pissed off!

He was stumped.

but……

"You're not my fan?" Lu Ying frowned, "How do you know me if you're not a fan?"

Lu Ying blurted out these words completely without thinking.

Shengge answered the question seamlessly: "You are not a singer, you don't often appear on the screen, have you seen it before?"

Lu Ying: "..."

Was countered again.

Row!
Not really my fan.

Lu Ying couldn't believe it: "Are you really not my fan? Not even a black fan?"

Can the person who helps you hate your black fans every day be your black fans?

Sheng Ge said, "No."

"Not chasing stars?"

Seeing that he is not very old, girls of her age should be chasing stars, right?

Shengge opened the corner of his mouth lightly: "Don't chase."

She doesn't know if the original owner will chase after him or not, but the original owner probably will go after that scumbag Su Chaoyang.

But this baby is not chasing.

Chasing stars when you have nothing to do, a boss like Ben Baobao is busy sleeping every day, how can he have time to chase stars?
And what is chasing stars?
Chasing the stars?

Sheng Ge looked up at the sky suddenly, there were no stars tonight.

Lu Ying was once again refreshed by the girl in front of him.

Seeing a stunner like him, she's not his fan, nor is he a black fan -- she's so confident in her face.

These days, there are still girls who don't chase stars—this girl is very special, and it caught my attention.

"Didn't you mean to invite me to sing? Let's go, to that KTV just now?"

Sheng Ge followed Lu Ying forward, took out her phone secretly, and searched for what Lu Ying just said "chasing stars" means?
It can't really be chasing stars, can it?

No matter how talkative people are, they can't turn the topic so sharply, right?

Looking at the explanation given on the Internet, Sheng Ge rubbed his nose and looked towards Lu Ying who was walking in front——
"what are you doing?"

Lu Ying suddenly turned around and looked at the girl behind him.

Shengge unhurriedly pressed the lock screen of the phone, but Lu Ying didn't see anything when she looked over.

"Are you secretly filming me?"

The self-confidence of Lu movie fans: "You still say you are not my fan? Even if you are not my fan, there is no one who has seen my face and does not want to lick it."

Shengge: "..."

You are good-looking, but you don't have to be so narcissistic, right?
Forget it, let's let our little brat play like crazy.

"Come on, come on, it seems that we have a close friend..."

Lu Ying finished speaking halfway, and suddenly grabbed Sheng Ge and pushed her against the wall outside the KTV door again.

Sheng Ge looked up at Lu Ying.

Lu Ying put a finger on her lips: "Shh, don't talk, don't talk, I'll take as many photos as you want later..."

(End of this chapter)