Chapter 3977 Son, you are rejected by the blind dancer again (48)

In terms of clothing, Sister Jin asked her to rush to make several sets of suitable costumes for her, including long skirts and short skirts, ancient costumes, handsome white suits, and the cooler leather boots and so on.

Because of the short time, the rushing process is a bit rough, but it finally fits better than before.

It turns out that most of those are made according to Tang Mina's figure, and Tang Mina is a bit taller than Su Qiao, and the frame is bigger and plump.

Su Qiao belongs to the kind of slender figure, delicate appearance, quiet and elegant type, but with the kind of coldness on her body now, it is a little more indifferent and arrogant.

The number of people who come to Xianlefu is 20% more than the previous night. More and more young people are coming here, even if the fees here are really expensive, the tickets are not cheap.

Among these young people, there are men and women, and many of them come from small groups in the school.

They all heard people say that there was a singer girl who sang very nicely and danced very uniquely in Xian Yue Fu. She was much better than the small group in their school. They wanted to have a long experience and verify the authenticity by the way.

In addition, some record companies, some songwriters, and even some poets and literature writers have also come.

I want to see in person, a showgirl in a dance hall can create songs by herself, and the content is very good. Is this a new trick of Xianyuefu to attract customers, or is it true?

In short, everyone who has heard of this is very curious.

Sister Jin saw that as soon as it was dark, more and more guests came in. She was so happy from ear to ear, she was thinking about expanding the space, whether to change the attic on the second floor, after all. To sit down more people.

But these have no effect on Su Qiao.

Anyway, she is a'blind' and can't see anything. She just gives the music scores to the band members, then puts on makeup and changes clothes, holding a tea cup and waiting until she comes on stage, she goes up to sing her favorite songs and dances what she likes. dance.

As for the response, whether you like it or not, that is other people's business.

Of course, as always, she has been successful, more and more people like her, and more and more fans.

Some people who were thinking carefully before, also scrupulously care about some people with identities on the scene and dare not mess with Su Qiao casually.

Even Shao He, who had been scammed by Chu Yihan for two large yellow croakers before, did not dare to act rashly.

He was not particularly stupid. After a while, with a little reminder from others, he understood that it was the person who should not have moved.

Almost eleven o'clock, Su Qiao finished the song and was about to step down. As a result, a man in a dark purple suit and vest suddenly jumped up from the edge of the stage, still holding a large bouquet of red roses.

"Take it, send you flowers."

Su Qiao lowered her head, looked at the bright and dripping flowers handed to her, and twisted her eyebrows slightly.

There are so many people around, what does this guy want to do?

Chu Yihan saw that she was not answering, so he passed it forward again, almost stuffing it into her arms: "Give me some face, so many people are watching, can't I stop me from coming to the stage, right?"

Su Qiao hesitated, and took the flowers.

Looking at the flower in her arms, Chu Yihan was very satisfied, “I sing better and better, and there are more and more people who like you, I’m a little scared.”

"What?" Because of the sound of music and the surrounding discussion, Su Qiao was thinking about things again, so I didn't hear too clearly.

(End of this chapter)