When everyone in the Songcheng was intoxicated by Tang Guo's singing, the song came to an abrupt end, and everyone woke up from the dream just now.

I was still singing the song just now, but Tang Guo only sang half of it, and the best part had not been sung yet, and they all looked at the women on the stage with accusing eyes.

"Miss?"

The musician had to stop, and was very puzzled.

Tang Guo put down the microphone and coughed gently, "I feel a little uncomfortable in my throat. I won't sing the rest, thank you."

The musician looked at Tang Guo with a long eye, hoping that she could finish singing the next song, but Tang Guo had already stepped off the stage.

When others remembered to look for her, they could no longer find her.

The singing came to an abrupt end, causing the man on the railing to frown. A fragrant breeze blew over and he had to open his eyes.

He stared at the beautiful woman with a wine glass in front of him, and the woman looked at him with a silence, "Mr. Leng, I haven't finished listening to the song I sang before, so now do you want to go in and continue?"

"If Mr. Leng likes to listen outside, I will sing outside." The woman looked well-behaved and handed the wine glass to the man, "I have brought your wine glass for you."

The man stared at the woman with sharp eyes until the woman's back was soaked and her legs were weak, and she was almost unable to stand. His thin lips raised a sneer.

The man took the wine glass and gently pinched it. The wine glass was split into pieces, and the dark red liquid flowed down his palm. The woman was so scared that she collapsed to the ground, and her little face was instantly pale.

"Lengxian..."

The cold and sharp fragments pressed against the jaw, and the stinging pain in the neck made the woman tremble all over, and she couldn't even say a word.

When the woman thought the other person would cut her throat, the fragments suddenly left her body.

"You should thank the woman who just sang."

"I don't want to see blood now."

The man took out his handkerchief and wiped the dark red liquid from his palm, and turned around and left.

The woman cried out, offending this man, her future was gone, and she regretted why she had to be obsessed with the drug?

The man returned to the private room, stretched his arms, leaned against the sofa, holding a cigarette in his mouth, and asked lazyly, "Have you found the woman who sang before?"

"Mr. Leng, the surveillance shows that she left the Song City." The manager braved his cold sweat, "She left after getting off the stage. If she knew that Mr. Leng would look for her, I would definitely keep her. Now someone has been sent to find her."

The man gave up, "No need, my people will find her."

Then the man stood up and the manager quickly stood up.

"Mr. Leng is leaving now?"

The man had already walked out of the private room and wiped his cold sweat after experiencing it. These women were really worried and dared to drug this person, and didn't look at what kind of person this person was. He really scared him to death.

Fortunately, another woman came out to attract firepower.

[Host, what are you trying to do?]

Tang Guo was wearing a SpongeBob nightgown and was rolled on the sofa to watch TV. She actually disliked this SpongeBob nightgown, but unfortunately, she was the original body except for the SpongeBob pattern nightgown, but she was the Lazy Sheep pattern nightgown...

[Host, do you plan to leave the original owner’s plot when you watch this talent show?] The system burst into tears, [Host, have you finally figured it out, are you going to be a cannon fodder seriously?]

Tang Guo spit out the grape skin and wiped the corners of her mouth and hands with a napkin, "I want to be a singer, I want to sing."

[Host, I love you! You finally stopped collapsing and finally returned to normal.] The system cried with joy.
Chapter completed!