What will Mr. Koo buy today?

Gu Shang: "..."

Gu Shang remembered that he put a tray on his head just now, freed his hand to grab the chicken wings in his hand while no one was using the tongs, and couldn't help but despair at this face-seeking world.

"Why don't you eat it?" Zhao Xingluo didn't see the change in Gu Shang's expression at this moment, so he took a chicken wing and stuffed it in his hand and said.

"I'm thinking about a question." Gu Shang took the chicken wings and said.

"What's the problem?" Zhao Xingluo asked.

"Have you ever eaten more dishes that need to be measured by others since you were a child?" Gu Shang said.

"En." Zhao Xingluo thought for a while, nodded and said, "Yes."

Gu Shang: "..."

"Is there anything you want to say?" Zhao Xingluo handed the microphone in front of Gu Shang and asked for an interview.

"I'm thinking," Gu Shang thought for a while and said, "Is it because you grow tall that others will give you more food, or is it because others keep giving you more food that you grow taller and taller?" .”

Zhao Xingluo: "..."

"Are you sure you want to discuss philosophical issues here?" Zhao Xingluo said.

"No more." Gu Shang shook his head.

So the two of them buried their heads in eating, and when they were full, they saw that there was still an hour left.

"Still singing?" Zhao Xingluo said.

"Do you still want to sing?" Gu Shang asked.

"It's okay, we can sing for a while to digest, and the sky is not completely bright yet." Zhao Xingluo looked at the time and said.

"Okay, let's sing," Gu Shang said, "I like to listen."

Zhao Xingluo: "..."

"Thank you for this buffet, otherwise I would sing by myself all night, and my golden voice would be broken." Zhao Xingluo said dumbfounded.

Gu Shang: "..."

"Sorry, I was born with a broken voice," Gu Shang said desperately, "Related to the ordinary audio facilities here, I am worried about what kind of experience their glass will face once I speak. "

Gu Shang's expression was very sincere, as if there was no exaggeration in what he said.

"Is it really so strange?" Zhao Xingluo said.

After listening to Gu Shang's description, he was even a little curious.

"Otherwise?" Zhao Xingluo gave a moderate suggestion.

"How about we sing together?"

"I'm sure I can't sing love songs duet." Gu Shang shook his head and said that he would never be able to be alone.

"Then just one song, I'm the lead singer, you sing along with me?" Zhao Xingluo thought for a while and said.

"Let me try," Gu Shang said, "Do you want to take protective measures first?"

"What protective measures?" Zhao Xingluo asked.

"Put on earplugs and stay away from the window?" Gu Shang tentatively gave his own advice.

Zhao Xingluo: "..."

However, when Zhao Xingluo really started to sing with Gu Shang, he found that although Gu Shang's evaluation of himself was exaggerated, it was really out of tune.

What's more frightening is that his out-of-tune runs very neatly, and he can easily lead the chorus singers into the ditch with a slight advantage.

Gu Shang also seems to have discovered this, so he simply gave up the part of the verse, and only showed his distinctive "Bend" in the harmony of the chorus.

So the chorus between Zhao Xingluo and Gu Shang became the following format.

Zhao Xingluo: "Di di di, da da da, tick tock tock tock~"

Gu Shang: "Drip~噫噫噫噫~"

Zhao Xingluo: "Da da da, di di di, tock tock tock tock~"

Gu Shang: "Da~ahahahahah~"

So Zhao Xingluo, a singer with a very precise sense of music, went further and further under Gu Shang's "Bending", so that in the final system score, there was a judgment of "Please don't sing other songs in the accompaniment of this song".

Zhao Xingluo: "..."

Gu Shang: "..."

"I don't think I should sing anymore." In order to continue using the equipment, Gu Shang resolutely put down the "weapon" microphone in his hand.

-

It was almost morning when the two of them came out of the KTV and returned to the hotel.

"So in the end I didn't hear Xiao Shang sing a complete song." On the way, Zhao Xingluo said.

"This is for your safety." Gu Shang said very sincerely.

"Okay." Zhao Xingluo had no choice but to nod, and then said a little curiously, "But when you sang karaoke before, didn't you actually sing at all?"

"Sing if you have the chance," Gu Shang thought for a while and said, "Because everyone sometimes takes turns to get food, or go out to make phone calls, go to the bathroom, etc., there is always a time when I look after the bag alone." Gu Shang is desolate said.

Just imagining that scene makes me feel very bleak, Zhao Xingluo thought to himself.

So after they returned to the hotel, Zhao Xingluo pressed a floor in the elevator that he had never pressed before—at least a number that Gu Shang had never seen him press.

"Did you press the wrong button?" Looking at the unfamiliar numbers, Gu Shang reminded Zhao Xingluo.

"That's right," Zhao Xingluo said, "I'll show you a treasure."