In 1990, I drove a taxi in Xiangjiang

Chapter 55 Rejection and Threats

The soothing melody popped out slowly from Shao Xiangbei's fingertips, and the lyrics also spread from his mouth to the ears of everyone in the room along with the melody.

“RE SO SO SI DO SI LA”

"SO LA SI SI SI SI SI LA SI LA SO"

……

"I tried to hold your hand on a windy day"

"But the wind is getting stronger so that I can't see you"

"How long will it take for me to be with you again

……

The familiar singing sounded again, and the scene that appeared that night once again appeared in Li Zi's mind.I silently followed behind Shao Xiangbei, but in that dim environment, I felt extra at ease.

She sat in the back of the car with her arms around her knees while he drove up front singing the song.

And that bag of tissues that she kept in her bag unused.

"Finally able to love one more day"

"But at the end of the story, you seem to have said goodbye"

The lyrics end.

Only Yu Shao Xiangbei's fingertips were still plucking the strings, and finally stopped suddenly.

With a bang at the end of the melody, the door of the private room was opened again.

Several young people almost fell in from the door in panic and embarrassment.

"Ahua"

"Snow Young"

"What else can be done!"

Shao Yuru never imagined that one day she would meet so many celebrities who could only be seen on TV on the same night.

Huang Zhan, who was disturbed, glanced at the awkward three people at the door somewhat unhappily.

"Did you write this song yourself?"

Shao Xiangbei released his hand from plucking the strings and handed the guitar back to Huang Zhan.

"No."

"Who wrote that?"

Huang Zhan stared at Shao Xiangbei and subconsciously took the guitar.

"I don't know, I heard it by chance."

Hearing Shao Xiangbei's words, Huang Zhan suddenly laughed.

"Young people are very slippery."

"Are you interested in developing a singing career?"

"not interested."

Not to mention that he has no interest in developing a singing career, even if he is directly made the king of heaven, he still has to drive a taxi honestly every day.

There is no way, with the system, it is a driver who drives for others.

"Don't refuse so quickly."

"Think about it again?"

Huang Zhan looked at Shao Xiangbei who really didn't seem to have any thoughts in this regard and had no choice but to talk about his own thoughts.

"You may not know that the thinking of local songwriting in Xiangjiang is too old-fashioned."

“Many popular songs nowadays are covered by copyrights bought from abroad.”

“I hope we in Xiangjiang can have original lyrics and music for popular songs that are really popular.”

"I see hope in you."

"Younger and more energetic."

Facing the sincere eyes of this middle-aged man who looked like a hooligan, Shao Xiangbei still shook his head.

"Feel sorry."

"I just want to be a taxi driver with peace of mind."

"If you like this song I can give it to you."

"You can choose whoever you think is right for him to sing."

Huang Zhan sighed, and plucked the strings of the guitar a few times with his fingers, and then the melody of "Sunny Sky" came out.

"It's nice to meet such a talented young man like you."

"Call me if you have an idea."

"I still don't know what to call you?"

Huang Zhan took out his business card from the pocket of his suit jacket, put it on the table, and pushed it to Shao Xiangbei.

"Shao Xiangbei."

"A taxi driver."

Shao Xiangbei picked up the white business card on the table. It only had Huang Zhan's name on it and the home and mobile phone numbers below.

"Then I won't bother you."

Huang Zhan stood up, clasped his hands and apologized, then left the box with his old friend Ni Biao and the others.

"Brother, I didn't expect you to sing so beautifully."

"And also plays the guitar."

Shao Yuru looked at Shao Xiangbei beside him as if meeting her brother for the first time.

Shao Xiangbei didn't even want to look at her sister. She had previously focused all her attention on the three young people at the door.

"Mr. Shao, you are really an interesting person."

"I didn't expect you to sing and play the piano."

Xie Lihua didn't make a sound just now, she didn't expect that Shao Xiangbei could really play the piano and sing, although the songs might not be very suitable for people of her age to listen to.

"It's just a hobby."

Shao Xiangbei didn't want to talk any more about singing.

After being shocked, Huang Yitong kept looking at Li Zi with weird eyes.

Li Zi really couldn't stand being watched by her, and thought that she had noticed that he had cried in the bathroom before.

"EVA, why are you staring at me like that?"

"Did he really sing this song to you while driving?"

Huang Yitong leaned into Li Zi's ear and asked softly.

Li Zi, who was still immersed in the memory, blushed instantly, and nodded slightly.

"Tell me if you like him?"

"No wonder I invited him to dinner last time."

Huang Yitong continued to whisper questions in Li Zi's ear.

"Don't talk nonsense, it will be bad if someone hears you."

"That's quite a bit."

"Fortunately, you broke up a long time ago."

Huang Yitong was still worried that Li Zi would be sad after breaking up with Huang Wenyuan, but now she feels that her worries are unnecessary.

"Uncle, can you sing me another song?"

Wu Ruoyi raised her head and looked at Shao Xiangbei with bright eyes.

Shao Xiangbei rubbed the little girl's head.

"Uncle is tired."

"Uncle wants to hear Xiao Ruoyi sing."

"Then how about I sing for uncle?"

"I can sing Little Star."

……

It's almost time, and the banquet always ends.

Shao Xiangbei originally thought that Xie Lihua would choose to take Wu Ruoyi out of here.

It's just that she unexpectedly opened a room opposite Shao Xiangbei and the others to stay.

Li Zi and Huang Yitong left each other biting their ears.

Back on the fifth floor, Wu Ruoyi unexpectedly chose to sleep with Shao Yuru.

I don’t know what Xie Lihua’s purpose was but she agreed without hesitation.

Just when Shao Xiangbei wanted to go back to his room, he was stopped by Xie Lihua.

"I have something to talk to you about."

Xie Lihua's expression was no longer as relaxed as it was at the wine table before, but became extremely serious.

"what's up?"

Shao Xiangbei didn't think he had anything to talk about with the suspicious old lady in front of him.

"Go in and talk."

Xie Lihua pushed open Shao Xiangbei's door and walked in.

Shao Xiangbei had no choice but to follow in.

"The dog king sent me a message in the afternoon."

"Oh."

Shao Xiangbei picked up the bottled water on the table in the room and drank it.

Seeing Shao Xiangbeihun's indifferent appearance, Xie Lihua was not angry, and continued.

"The identities of those ghosts were spotted by the dog king."

“They had sharp blades embedded in the brim of their hats when they burned their clothes.”

"What do you want to tell me?"

Shao Xiangbei put down the bottle of water in his hand.

"They're the British Razor Party."

"so what."

"Your people have joined forces with the British Razorbacks."

"It's you who should have a headache about this."

"But don't forget that you killed people."

"Those ghost guys value family and family the most."

"You killed the Shelbys."

"Don't you think you can get away by yourself?"

Xie Lihua's eyes showed sarcasm.

"Are you threatening me?"

Shao Xiangbei's gaze became sharp, and he slashed at Xie Lihua mercilessly.

(End of this chapter)