The reborn mermaid enters the entertainment circle

The big man who roared first was extremely excited at the moment, and the joy that had been suppressed for a long time in his heart could finally be expressed to his heart's content.

Only then did he feel that he had never been so hearty at this moment, even many years ago when he went to the hostile pier with a knife to chop people so heartily, it was as if the stool that had been held in for several years was finally unblocked. A comfortable one.

The big man is screaming harder now, the more he roars, the more comfortable he feels like he wants to fly.

This is how people are. When the first person finally disregarded the face of the nobleman and made an act of loyalty to his heart, the other people who were watching couldn't help but start to look loose. With a trace of envy on their faces, they watched the big man screaming to his heart's content , but they still couldn't get rid of the so-called shackles in their hearts.

They are different from this big man. This big man has slowly become a big boss in the West District from a low-level gangster. This big boss can be shameless, but they can't be shameless. After all, what the West District pays attention to is the so-called loyalty .

But they are different. The power behind them was not established overnight. Most of the families have a history of decades or hundreds of years. The energy of nature is not to be underestimated.

Although there are not many hundred-year-old families, there are also many, and the difference is just that there are strong and weak ones.

Many century-old families had begun to gradually develop their own power in the late Qing Dynasty. After so many years, some century-old families began to flourish, and now they have become existences covering the sky with one hand.

Some hundred-year-old families are gradually swallowed up by other century-old families and gradually begin to decline, but the energy in them is still not what those small families that have developed over decades can imagine.

This is the symbol of the strength of a century-old family. People who come out of a century-old family are all proud of their family. They are destined to have a higher starting point than everyone else from birth, and what they see is naturally more than others many.

Therefore, people who come from a century-old family care more about face.

Holding the microphone, Li Guihai frowned slightly, wondering if it was his illusion that the amount of faith he absorbed today was not as much as it was a few days ago.

Looking up and down the stage, I immediately understood that these people are different from ordinary people. They have been in high positions for many years. Naturally, they have seen and experienced much more temptations than ordinary people, and their self-control and resistance are naturally stronger than ordinary people. People are strong.

Li Guihai had no choice but to inject a little bit of faith into his singing. Even though he was reluctant to give up the power of faith in his heart, he thought that once these people were conquered by his singing, the power of faith he would get Perhaps it will be much stronger than that of ordinary people.

At this time, the people in the audience were struggling to resist the instinct to explode in their hearts, and their nerves were almost tense.

Suddenly, there seemed to be something added to the singing of the people on the stage, which made them unable to resist, and their brains were suddenly bombarded with boundless madness.

Finally, a man stood up and started waving his arms wildly, shouting crazily, and vented his emotions to his heart's content. At this moment, they seemed to be in heaven, and they were intoxicated by a feeling they had never had before.

One after another stood up and started waving their arms, and some even ran to the edge of the stage and started waving their arms, telling the people on the stage in a hoarse voice how much he admired her!

For a moment, the entire dungeon was like a devil's lair, everyone looked crazy, and the distorted faces made people feel extremely scary.

But they are extremely happy at this moment, and each of them is immersed in the happiest time in the depths of memory.

Some people even started to cry bitterly. After so many years, they realized at this moment that that memory was the one he couldn't let go of.

Mr. Wen couldn't help covering his mouth and coughing. The fishy sweetness coming from his mouth in the next second made his face extremely pale, but he ignored his physical condition at the moment, but stared at the monitor in a daze. A dungeon where demons dance.

At this moment, his heart full of desolation suddenly began to stab, Mr. Wen covered his chest, his eyes slowly became blank, "This song..."

Naturally, Li Guihai didn't know all this, he was still singing to his heart's content, his voice seemed to have opened up the two veins of Ren and Du, and it was completely different from before.

The face under the mask is extraordinarily touching.

Although the people in the audience couldn't see the face under the mask, they couldn't help but overlap the goddess on the Internet with the girl in front of them, as if for a moment, they saw the goddess standing in front of them so clearly, with infinite charm , like the brightest pearl in the deep sea, people can't help but get close to it, and then occupy what they have.

Da Liang's faith gradually poured into his body, gradually nourishing his body, strengthening every muscle and blood, and finally slowly gathered in his heart.

The feeling of refreshment all over made Li Guihai sing harder and harder, and the people below became crazier when they heard the singing, and more power of faith floated out of them, and finally gathered in Li Guihai's body.

Like a small biological chain, each party has benefited.

Li Guihai felt the power of faith carefully, and found that the power of faith is very pure. It is hard to imagine that these people whose souls have been decayed can also exude such pure power of faith, which is even stronger than the faith of ordinary people. The power is still pure.

perhaps……

Those rotten people also have something in their hearts that they want to protect, and this obsession is even more terrifying than ordinary people.

When the song ended, it seemed that the singing sound was still gently surrounding the dungeon, and the singing sound was still echoing in their ears, and it had not dissipated for a long time.

At this time, there was still a lot of power of faith floating towards Li Guihai, which made Li Guihai couldn't help sighing comfortably.

Although he still wanted to stay on stage and continue to absorb the power of faith, his rationality reminded him that it was time to step down.

Although the power of faith at this time is not too much, it is still very important in Li Guihai's eyes.

Heartbroken, Li Guihai held up the microphone and thanked the dignitaries in the audience. This time, he did not inject the power of faith into his voice.

The people in the audience were still immersed in their thoughts and couldn't extricate themselves.

After Li Guihai entered the backstage, a young man with sharp eyebrows glanced at him with unkindness in his eyes.

A trace of jealousy quietly floated into Li Guihai's mind, but Li Guihai ignored it. He is frowning now, and his heart still hurts the power of faith in the dungeon.

I don't know how long the power of faith can be preserved...

If he kept it for a long time, he could sneak around to the front desk to absorb the power of faith. However, before Li Guihai could think about it, a familiar voice suddenly interrupted him...

"Miss Frostgreen."

The Mr. Bodyguard who appeared out of nowhere stood in front of Li Guihai, his serious face full of seriousness.

"..." There are no words to describe his mood at the moment.

However, he suddenly realized one thing, as long as this bodyguard follows him, his future actions will be restricted, and even all actions will be monitored by this person.

Feeling depressed, Li Guihai still had to let the bodyguard continue to follow him.

He was the first to leave here, and behind him was still followed by Mr. Bodyguard who was very dedicated.

Li Guihai finally returned to his lounge, while Mr. Bodyguard stood at the door with a blank expression on his face.

In Li Guihai's mind, he was still thinking about the power of faith floating in the dungeon, and there seemed to be a feather in his heart that was constantly tickling, making his heart itch unbearably.

After Li Guihai persisted for 10 minutes, he was finally defeated by the obsession in his heart, stood up abruptly, and opened the door.

Mr. Bodyguard turned his head, "What's the matter with Miss Shuanglu?"

Li Guihai bypassed Mr. Bodyguard without answering, and walked quickly towards the dungeon first. Seeing this, Mr. Bodyguard hurriedly followed.

Standing in a certain corner of the dungeon, at this moment Li Guihai thanked the singer on the stage for choosing to sing slowly. At this time, the dungeon was completely dark, and only a beam of chasing light was cast on the singer, specially for him. Create a sad atmosphere.

But this greatly facilitated Li Guihai's actions.

Quickly absorbing the power of faith in the air, Li Guihai was not worried that Mr. Bodyguard would find out that something was wrong.

"Tch, is this new here? How come you sing so badly?"

A young man's dissatisfied voice came from not far away, making Li Guihai and Mr. Bodyguard look sideways, although they looked down on each other in the dark dungeon.

"I'm really sorry, sir. There is a rule in our bar that each singer can only sing one song. I'm really sorry." It seemed that the bartender was explaining something, and his voice was apologetic.

"Forget it, brother, at worst, we'll come back tomorrow, so hurry up and book a good seat."

"Hey, after listening to Shuanglu's song, I can't even get excited about listening to any song now."

Hearing this, Li Guihai was overjoyed, even slightly excited.

Is this what it feels like to be recognized?

Li Guihai couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips, his mood became even better uncontrollably.

Mr. Bodyguard is still looking forward, very dedicated.

After absorbing it, Li Guihai dragged his tail back to the second floor of the bar, and went to the changing room to change his clothes.

"Thank you for protecting me, I should go back now." Li Guihai said goodbye to Mr. Bodyguard in a rare good mood.

"I'll take you outside the bar, that's my job."

"..." Li Guihai twitched the corners of his mouth, a little helpless, Li Guihai didn't know how to get along with such a serious and dull person, so he had to give up on himself: "It's up to you..."

When he stepped out of the door of the bar, a large number of flashing lights crackled and hit him, but it didn't have a bad effect on Li Guihai's eyes, probably because his eyes became stronger after absorbing the Bead of Faith.

"Goddess, what happened to what you said just now, can you explain in detail?"

"Goddess, are you avoiding our questions because of a guilty conscience, or are you really not a goddess on the Internet? I hope you can answer us and give the audience the truth!"

"Goddess, do you have a relationship with Yun Yutian? You said that you sang Yun Yutian's songs because they were written by your good friends. May I ask what happened? Whose song did Yun Yutian plagiarize? Can you talk about it in detail? Is it?"