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Chapter 300 He is still a child
After spitting out the wine in my mouth,

Mengru almost spurted out old blood together,
She felt like she was being played,
In the past, she was the only one who played with men while applauding,
After meeting Zhong Liang, she realized that her rank was too low.

Not Zhong Liang's opponent at all.

However, what she didn't understand was that it was because other men were willing to let her play,

Zhong Liang didn't want to, so she couldn't be as comfortable as before,
Not just her, quite a few women are like this.

At this time, Li Yuqing had finished singing a song,

Step down to collect another round of money,

Then he came over with the money in his hands and handed it to Zhong Liang,
Li Yuqing was overjoyed, "Mr. Zhong, look, I got what I earned from my labor."

Hey, if you learn now, you can sell it now.

Zhong Liang smiled and said, "Whether you want to sing or not, we will leave if you don't want to sing."

Before Li Yuqing could answer,

Meng Ru sternly stopped: "No, you can't leave, there are no other singers tonight, you have to stay here until closing."

Zhong Liang asked, "What time does it close?"

Mengru: "It depends on your mood."

this woman...

Zhong Liang thought about it, but he still had to give her this face.

Anyway, this opportunity was given by her,

If she doesn't give this chance, maybe she won't find a bar where she can sing tonight,
At this moment, Zhong Liang took Li Yuqing and went back to the hotel.

But if you keep singing, Li Yuqing's voice will definitely not be able to bear it.

So Zhong Liang said with a firm attitude: "Sing for another half an hour at most, if not, you can draw water from the reward, and we will leave."

Mengru: "I don't smoke, but I have to sing for an hour."

Zhong Liang: "Just half an hour."

Dream like: "One hour."

Zhong Liang: "He is still a child."

Mengru: "...Fuck!"

Li Yuqing came to the stage happily,
Because we have half an hour to finish work,
I can count small coins when I go back,

Those are all his labor income,
When collecting money, he roughly calculated that he collected at least two thousand,
It was worth half a month's wages of his father's part-time job.

As soon as the trump card of 'he's a kid' comes out,
The dream seems to be defeated,

She never thought that a man would use such a shameless trick,

"You wait here, I will contact the singer, you are not allowed to leave until the person comes."

Mengru left in about 10 minutes and came back.

As soon as you sit down, fill the cups on the table.
Then put in two ice cubes, and push the wine glass in front of Zhong Liang,
"Don't worry, I'll change the bottle and I won't charge you."

When Zhong Liang heard this, he could only say that he was rich.
But it's all right, the bar is hers,

What kind of wine she wants to open and how many bottles she wants to open are all her business.

Zhong Liang didn't drink, and said with a half-smile: "Do you want to hear a story?"

Mengru nodded: "Tell me about your story, and see where it is similar to mine."

Zhong Liang's story is very simple,
In fact, it is the story of him and Mu Chengxue,

It ended with Mu Chengxue's departure that morning.

Of course, he didn't reveal his identity, and Mu Chengxue just used 'she' instead.

After Mengru heard it, she burst out laughing,

She said: "How do I feel, your story is very similar to a person, no, it's not like, it's exactly the same, do you know who it is?"

Zhong Liang: "Zhong Liang."

Mengru glanced at him unexpectedly, and said with a smile: "You still know, I thought you were going to pretend to be stupid, since you know, you still say? He is my idol, I know everything about him , don't try to fool me."

Zhong Liang: "Then who made him dumb, you know?"

Mengru: "..."

She said angrily: "This kind of thing must only be Zhong Liang himself, you are a nonsense and unreasonable."

It seems that when I reason with you, don't you also mess around?
Oh, woman.

Zhong Liang: "Then you are wrong, in fact, even Zhong Liang doesn't know."

If he had to know, he would have pulled that man out and slaughtered him long ago.
Because of this, his life changed drastically.
Killing is considered light.

Meng Ru snorted and said, "How do you know that Zhong Liang doesn't?"

Zhong Liang: "Because I am Zhong Liang."

Meng Ru suddenly froze, staring at Tong Ling's big eyes,

looking at him incredulously still,
Zhong Liang also looked at her,
The two of them just stared at each other,

After a long time, Mengru burst out laughing,
The branches of flowers are trembling, and they are charming and charming:
"Hahaha, this is the coldest joke I've ever heard... Hahaha..."

Shouldn't it be the funniest?

Seeing that she didn't believe it, Zhong Liang didn't explain too much.

Laughed for a while, perhaps tired of laughing,

Meng Rucai said: "You are indeed a bit like my idol, you look more like a shaved beard, but you can speak, and you are still alive."

Zhong Liang: "Maybe there is a miracle?"

Meng Ru sighed, "I also hope for miracles, but some things still have to be looked at, and people have to look forward when they are alive."

Zhong Liang: "Have you read it?"

Mengru was taken aback, speechless.

This is when you are preaching, you are clear and clear, but when it is your turn, you get confused again.

After that, Mengru didn't speak any more, and kept drinking with her head covered.
Half an hour later, the bar singer she was looking for came to replace Li Yuqing.

Zhong Liang walked out of the bar with the extremely excited Li Yuqing who was dancing in small steps,

When they arrived at the door, a voice came from behind,

"Are you coming tomorrow?"

When Zhong Liang and Li Yuqing turned their heads, it was Meng Ru.

She was a little drunk, leaning against the door.

Zhong Liang: "Let's talk about tomorrow's matter tomorrow. Thank you boss for today."

Li Yuqing waved: "Goodbye, sister."

"Goodbye!" Meng Ru waved her hand, looked at the backs of the two people leaving, and murmured: "You must come and listen to my story tomorrow."

……

back to the hotel,

Zhong Liang took out a wad of money,
When Li Yuqing handed over the money to him at the bar,

It has been carefully folded neatly by Li Yuqing,
The songs sung later did not charge money, otherwise there should be more.

Li Yuqing couldn't wait to take it,
Sitting on the bed, counting money like a miser.

"One hundred, two hundred, three hundred..."

Count it again, count it again,
After three times in a row, Zhong Liang couldn't stand it anymore,

"It's almost enough. Seeing how promising you are, how much is it, and you are so excited?"

Li Yuqing said: "It's four thousand in total, which can catch up with my dad's monthly income. It's hard work for him and mom to earn money, it's not as easy as mine."

This is not right, and it is not easy to earn this kind of money.

Zhong Liang corrected him and said: "Then you are thinking wrong. Before earning this money, how much hardship did you practice? How much effort did you spend? How long did you have no income?
"And the division of labor is different. Coolies and skilled workers are not at the same level, so there is no way to compare them.

"Not everyone can make money from singing like you do. It requires talent. Anyone with talent can make a lot of money.
"Playing basketball requires physical talent, e-sports requires hand speed, doing business requires brains, and there are geniuses and mediocrities in learning... It doesn't matter whether it is easy or not to use your talent to make money.

"If you want to blame, you can only blame God for being unfair, not giving everyone a unique talent.

"But Yuqing, you have to remember that you have talent and don't be conceited, and you can help others within the scope of your ability, and it is enough to have a clear conscience.

"Understand?"

(End of this chapter)