The ghost king wants to walk the road of flowers

Chunxu Bar is not the most famous bar in Smokey City. It is opened on an unknown street and located in an unobtrusive corner.It opens at [-]:[-] pm and closes at [-]:[-] am.The nature is Buddhist, there is no pole dancing and disco dancing, guests come to drink at most two glasses of wine, chat and strike up a conversation.If you are in a good mood, you can go up and snatch the microphone from the singing platform and sing two songs live.

Recently, Chunxu Bar has a new resident singer who is very famous. He looks good, sings well, and has a good figure.Anywhere is fine.The business of the bar has doubled, and there are more men and women who come to listen to music at night.

Jane Liu was wearing a peaked cap, and a black mask covered the bridge of her nose.When he arrived for an appointment, his "old friend" sat at the bar and sipped a Moscow mule.

"I don't like coming to this kind of place." Jian Liu walked to the seat next to Meng Ling and sat down, pulling off the mask on his face.

"Just come out and accompany me, my friend." Meng Ling shook his cocktail glass, as if seizing an opportunity to complain, "Every day I go mountaineering or rock climbing with you, and I can't bear it physically."

"I never asked you to accompany me."

Meng Ling showed two rows of teeth and said with a chuckle: "Okay, okay, I insist on following. What do you want to drink?"

Jian Liu said to the bartender, "Have a glass of ice water."

The bartender took out an empty glass, put it in front of Jian Liu, put a few ice cubes into the glass, poured mineral water, and the water level covered the ice.There was white steam rising from the cup.

Meng Ling snorted and said, "It's not interesting at all. Are all of you public figures like this?"

Jian Liu rolled up her sleeves, exposing her smooth muscular arms, showing the blend of strength and beauty.

When Meng Ling drank, his eyes glanced at the muscles on his arms.Jian Liu took a sip of ice water and asked, "Why are you looking for me tonight? Is the house haunted?"

Meng Ling almost choked his throat with a sip of wine: "You speak so directly?"

"It's exhausting beating around the bush."

"I said my house is really that, will you go home with me?"

"I'll sell you two talismans."

"That's fine. Can you chat with me?" Meng Ling turned back to the direction of the bartender, looking for something to talk to, "I thought you wouldn't talk to me after you became a big star. You See if you are willing to come out when I ask you out, does it prove that I..."

Meng Ling didn't say the coquettish words behind him, but Jian Liu interrupted him: "Of course you ask me out. You are so rich, what if you offend me, what will you do if you block me?"

"Am I like that?"

Jian Liu said: "Rich people are nothing, as you said."

Meng Ling took a long breath, and he felt his chest becoming heavy: "Why don't you beat around the bush when you speak."

Meng Ling is a well-known prince in Yancheng, he is romantic and affectionate.Merry is to see someone and love another, long-term love is to love someone for a long time.He chased a person for several months, and his schedule followed that person.Three years ago, he heard that there was a young Taoist priest who was a bit ridiculously handsome in the Taoist temple on Yingcheng Mountain.Put it in the female group, it is a girl god, and put it in the male group, it is a natural dish in the base circle.The crown prince, Meng Ling, who wanted to see this dish of "heavenly vegetables", rushed to Yingcheng Mountain the same day he heard the news.

A stick of incense money, seeing Jian Liu, fell in love at first sight.For six consecutive months, Meng Ling went to Yingcheng Mountain to practice vegetarianism every day, and followed Jian Liu to run around.

It's just that Meng Ling has endured climbing mountains, reciting sutras and meditating, and eating vegetarian food is too bitter for him to persist.After half a year, Meng Ling couldn't bear to go home and went to have sex with other hunks.

Later, Jane entered the entertainment industry and became a singer. When Meng Ling saw him again, she felt a little "resurrected". Taking advantage of a celebrity banquet, she ran over to ask for his contact information, and began to talk about the "future love" of the year. love" continued.He would mention it when drinking with friends. He has been chasing this person for three years, and he is still chasing him now.When his cronies and friends heard this, they all gave a thumbs up and praised "long love".

"I have nothing to do, I'm leaving. I have to go home before eleven o'clock." Jian Liu didn't finish his glass of ice water, and was about to get up.

"No, nothing, something, something." Meng Ling took his hand and pulled him back to his seat.I want to say something to make the other party stay, but I don't know what to say, just happened to be a new resident singer from the bar, Meng Ling hurriedly said, "This bar has a new resident singer, and the singing is very good, really, you stay Listen to me? Look, here he is."

Shi Fangxuan was wearing a hollow knitted sweater with a wide neckline and one side fell below the shoulders.The round shoulders, under the lights of Getai Juzhong, are so bright and white that they shimmer like glimmers in the snow.

Meng Ling was full of hostility towards this kind of good-looking man who was rather aggressively dressed, so he said, "Fuck, it's too fucking."

Shi Fangxuan is very self-aware, he knows that he is beautiful and domineering, so beautiful that he would make an enemy of the whole world.So he sat on the chair lift, and took the posture of "this king is the most beautiful in the world, men and women can't escape his beauty, and nothing can make this king reconcile with the world except getting fat".

To say the least, he has grown older by more than 3000 years. These 3000 years have been spent learning piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, singing and dancing, and he can't get rid of a fraction.

Singing was not too difficult for him, the band behind him was ready, Shi Fangxuan plucked the guitar strings, and sang the first line: "You want me too..."

You want me too, don't you? !

Meng Ling's eyebrows were immediately furrowed together, meaning "Where's the slut from?"

"He has a good voice." Jian Liu really only listened to him singing, and he didn't care how much color the lyrics had.

Jian Liu is not interested in men, but Meng Ling is anxious.

"It's a pity that there is no packaging, so I can only be a small singer in this small bar." Meng Ling said sourly, "Forget it, I'm fine, or you should go."

Jian Liu said "Let's go", waved her hand, and walked out of Chunxu Bar.

Meng Ling took a sip of his cocktail, snorted coldly and raised his eyes to look at Shi Fangxuan, ready to find out some shortcomings from Shi Fangxuan and enrich his sense of superiority.

At this time, Shi Fangxuan had already rolled up his sleeves on both sides, and when he was holding the microphone, the muscles on his arms bulged.

Meng Ling's eyes lit up and he let out a "hmm", and was taken aback by his "hidden secrets".

Shi Fangxuan shifted his gaze to Meng Ling, and sang the most coquettish part of the lyrics: "makingin...love..." After singing "love", he gasped sexyly, bit his lip, and turned to Meng Ling. Blinking his eyes, his eyes were seductive, full of aggressive wildness.

Meng Ling's cheeks felt hot, and his heart was beating rapidly.

He could, could be a beauty.Meng Ling was thinking now, it's not impossible to change someone's long-term relationship.

Shi Fangxuan sang to get off work at eleven o'clock, took his wages, and planned to find a place where the sky was angry and the people complained, and sucked and sucked the hostility of the world.Only the aura that is often filled with these underworlds can barely recover a little bit of insignificant mana.Based on the spirit of accumulating little to make more, collecting water into the sea, that kid from the Emperor of Heaven will not find a chance to return his mana to him. Mana is back.

Or, he finds a place.Find a place where hostile qi gathers, so that he can live in this hostile atmosphere day and night, so that he can cultivate.The time of thousands of years may be shortened.

Shi Fangxuan bowed his head and pondered for a while. Apart from the prison, he couldn't think of any other place that met his requirements so well.

There was a short, fat man who looked like a potato. After he came out of Chunxu Bar, he chased Shi Fangxuan all the way to the street where Shi Fangxuan was now, on his two short fat legs.

While Shi Fangxuan bowed his head to meditate, Lao Jiang finally ran up to him after going through all kinds of hardships.

He smiled politely: "This sir."

Shi Fangxuan lowered his head, just looking down at him.Looking at the person in front of him, Shi Fangxuan's strange eyes filled with "Who are you? Who are you? What are you doing"?

Old Ginger narrowed his mouse-like eyes, and smiled with crow's feet: "Do you want to be a star?"

Shi Fangxuan had an idea in his mind: How can the MLM organization in the world still live so soundly?The gates of the underworld are always open, why don't you come?

Shi Fangxuan didn't intend to pay attention to him, striding forward with his guitar on his back.

"Hey, hey!" Lao Jiang persistently chased after him, "Does crystal7 know? I was popular back then, and I can make you famous."

Shifang Xuanxin said: When you go down to the underworld, I can also make you "popular".

"Do you know Jian Liu? That singer is amazing, and Jian Liu who is on the top search every day, I can make you more popular than him!"

"And that, that Zhou Xiaolun, Lin Xiaojie, Wang Xiaohong, I can let you, let you cooperate with them!"

Shi Fangxuan stopped in his tracks, walked up to Lao Jiang, pressed his shoulders, and pointed him to the police station not far away: "Did you see it? The pyramid schemes report there by themselves."

Lao Jiang was dumbfounded, and said amusedly and aggrievedly: "I'm not...I'm not..."

Shi Fangxuan had disappeared.

Lao Jiang hurriedly looked for him in the sparse crowd.The president wanted a natural beauty and a fairy voice, and none of the ones recommended by the sponsor could be seen or heard.Now it's hard for him to catch a stunning beauty in the world, and he has to turn back even if he fights his old life.

Old Jiang took two steps forward and then two steps back.Anxiously looking for the figure that disappeared very quickly.

Shi Fangxuan walked to Hu'an Street, and heard the sound of "chug chug" in his ears.

"Fat Tudou" rode a shared small battery, waving his hands like two lotus roots put together, and beckoning at him with a business card in his hand: "Handsome guy! Handsome guy! I'm not a pyramid scheme, I really am not. I'm Wuchuang Company It’s true, it’s true. If you don’t believe me, go to Taihe Street with me. Our company is there. Come and see with me.”

Shi Fang gave him a blank look, came to the crossroads, ignored the red light in front of him, and strode towards the opposite side of the road.

He deliberately wanted the car to hit him, the faster the better.Let the car hit him again, maybe he will meet the opportunity buried by the emperor of heaven again, and hit the mana back.

A Maserati rushed by.

Shifang Xuanxin said that was great, slowed down his pace, straightened his body, and waited for the Maserati to hit a few hundred meters and lift into the sky.

Seeing that Maserati was about to approach Shi Fangxuan as if he couldn't see anyone, the "potato" behind him jumped off the small battery and rushed over. His two fat legs seemed to be suddenly equipped with a motor, and he swooped and pushed Shi Fangxuan. Push across the road.

Maserati didn't touch a single hair of Shifangxuan, and swung away its noble exhaust.

Lao Jiang's chest heaved and he gasped, "You can, you don't have to listen to me, but don't, don't make fun of your own life. Cross the road, cross the road carefully."

Shi Fangxuan stared at him blankly.

"I saved your life. Look, MLM organizations only want your life, how can they save your life?" Old Jiang folded his hands together and begged sincerely, "Trust your savior once, believe it once." .”

Shi Fangxuan: "..."

The lady proprietress of Chunxu Bar was cursing at the door early the next morning.

There are many scolding words, but the core language is only one sentence:

The resident singers come and run one by one, what the fuck!