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Chapter 12 Rookie Singing Contest

 Zhang Guorong, as a very attentive man, first noticed that Miss Lin was in an unstable state at this time, but his relationship with her was not that unscrupulous. He was also dragged by Zhong Chuhong to play a few games of mahjong at Lin Qingxia's house, which was just warm.

He said: "Sister Qingxia, don't drink too much, it's not good for your health."

Right now, his celebrity status is not as high as that of Lin Mei, and he will have to wait a year or two to truly become a top celebrity.

A woman who had been hurt by love didn't care so much. She grabbed the wine bottle from Hong Gu's hand, poured herself another glass, and muttered: "A Hong, I'm fine, let me have another drink."

After a glass of wine, the sequelae of alcohol begin to take effect. Celebrities are also human beings. They will get drunk if they drink too much, and they will also become crazy when they are drunk.

She took off the sunglasses that concealed her identity, reached for her exquisite lady's handbag, stood up and left the booth. Seeing this, Hong Gu and her brother also hurriedly got up and followed, for fear that something might happen to her.

The elder brother looked at the direction Miss Lin was walking in, not the exit, not the toilet, but the singing stage, and said to himself: It's over, we can't live in peace tonight.

Seeing Lin Qingxia wearing a bright black tight-fitting V-skirt and stepping onto the singing stage with one foot, her brother and Honggu didn't care so much. They helped her onto the simple small singing stage.

There are always some suspicious people among the more than two hundred people in the nightclub, and they suddenly start shouting: "Lin Qingxia."

Even LSP even recognized Hong Gu who was wearing a toad mirror: "Damn, there's Zhong Chuhong, it's so damn cool."

The young ladies and young women were even more crazy. They looked at the brother on the left with their eyes shining: "Zhang Guorong, I want to give birth to a monkey for you."

This is the halo of a fucking star. I have been standing here singing for several days, and no one has said that I will give birth to a monkey. Li Yangshu despised me fiercely.

Faced with the cheers and ridicule of everyone in the audience, Lin Qingxia did not panic at all. After all, there were only more than 200 people. As the top leader of this era, she has dealt with many bigger scenes than this.

Elegantly taking the microphone from Li Yangshu's hand, she paused everyone's cheers, whistles, and screams with a warm smile.

"Hello everyone, I'm Lin Qingxia. Thank you for your love for us. I stand up because I like Ashu's singing very much. I hope everyone likes it too and supports this handsome boy."

Then she turned and looked at Li Yangshu with a smile: "I'll follow Ah Hong and call you Ah Shu, okay."

This is what is called a celebrity. Compared with some domestic entertainment celebrities in later generations...forget it, the more you scold, the angrier you get.

There is never a shortage of discerning people, and the bassist on the stage quickly handed over another microphone.

Li Yangshu took the microphone and pretended to be very touched: "I am very grateful to Sister Qingxia for supporting me, and I am also grateful to Sister Hong and Brother Rong for deigning to come and watch."

A few people were chatting lively on the stage, but little did they know that a reporter from Oriental Daily had already rushed over and blended into the crowd, hiding in an inconspicuous corner and taking photos wildly.

Lin Qingxia's voice sounded again: "Rong Zai, don't you say a few words?"

Just as he wanted, Zhang Guorong took the microphone, looked at Li Yangshu and said with a smile: "Originally Ah Hong told me that you were very talented and knew a lot. I didn't believe it at first, but now I believe it. Pretty boy, can you write a song for me? Of course.

I'll give you money."

There was a burst of laughter from the audience.

"Thank you again to the three young brothers for their support. You can write songs, but if you give me money, brother Rong, you will be slapping me in the face. I am not a person who does not want to repay. The same goes for Sister Qingxia and Sister Hong. If you want to sing, I will write it for free."<

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The nightclub was about to end, and Li Yangshu quietly told the Oriental Daily reporter how to write the news tomorrow. In one sentence, it was hype, focusing on Li Yangshu's talent, good singing, and awesome creative ability.

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Morning, Dai family.

"Dad, it's time for morning tea. What are you looking at so seriously?"

Seeing Dai Sicong's attentive silence, Dai Wenhui leaned over and followed suit.

What caught her eyes were several photos of Lin Qingxia, Zhong Chuhong, and Zhang Guorong surrounding Li Yangshu in the newspaper. She felt uncomfortable, jealous, and regretful for a moment.

"Two beauties in the entertainment industry love nightclub singers": He is Lin Qingxia and Zhong Chuhong's good friend. He is a singer and a lyricist and composer. People may not be familiar with his songs, but when it comes to his novels, they should

Many people will be familiar with the two novels "Jiudingji" and "Yangshen", which were serialized in this newspaper and Sing Tao Daily respectively.

Many book fans spontaneously call him "the originator of fantasy novels" and believe that his novels beat Ni Kuang's science fiction novels.

Leslie Cheung even asked him for a song on the spot, which shows that his ability to compose songs is also very strong.

Our reporter learned from the Xinyibao Record Company that he signed with that he had signed up for the Rookie Singing Contest three days later.

"Dad, I'm going out for a while."

How could the shrewd Comrade Lao Dai fail to see that his daughter was at odds with Li Ming during this period, and he often mentioned Li Yangshu, who was also his apprentice, inadvertently. He knew everything, but he couldn't say anything. If his daughter was willing, what could he do?<

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What a sin.

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"Li Yangshu, open the door."

"Who?"

"Don't act stupid, open the door for me quickly."

Li Yangshu opened the door a crack: "It turns out to be senior sister. What are you doing? I haven't even put on my clothes yet."

"As if I haven't seen it, get out of the way."

Hey, I’m going to lose my virginity again. It’s hard to be a human being, but it’s even harder to be a man.

"My dear, do it again."

"Sister, please be kind and spare me. I haven't eaten yet this morning."

In the next three days, in order to protect his voice and better perform in the rookie singing competition, Li Yangshu did not go to the Rose Nightclub to sing, and moved to a rented house.

The new rental houses are also in New World Properties, with an area reaching what Xiangjiang people call a thousand-square-foot luxury home.

As for why they moved, of course it was to avoid Dai Wenhui, a crazy woman who came out to have fun. It was better for her to hold on to him and not let go.

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Wireless Jade Channel.

"The 4th Hong Kong China Star Rookie Singing Contest starts now."

As soon as the contestants appeared on the stage, they sang a Cantonese cover of the English version of the song "We Are One World". What's even more disgusting is that Liang Chaowei is the male host, but Li Yangshu Lei is here.

What's even more abominable is that Shao Laoliu made the contestants dance, regardless of gender. He was so pissed that if he didn't dance, he would leave, and you would be the only one left.

Li Yangshu had no choice but to dance and appear.

Participants in the competition include: Grasshopper, Hacken Lee, Zhou Huimin, Liang Yanling, Wu Guojing, Huang Baoxin, Jiang Xinyan, Su Yongkang, Mok Zhenxian, Lin Chuqi, Fang Liying, Du Dewei, Zhu Jingming, etc.

Next, Liang Chaowei and the female host introduced the judges: welcome Mr. Gu Jiahui, Ms. Suma Da, Mr. Chen Long, Ms. Zhong Chuhong, etc.
Chapter completed!
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