Zi Lanlan was choked for a moment and didn't know what to say. Mo Mo rescued: "Okay, okay, stop quarrel, I believe Ye Chuan knows what he knows."

Ye Chuan nodded and stopped talking.

Zhang Jian's song was finally finished. Before the ending was over, Zhang Jian took the microphone and looked at Mo Mo affectionately: "Mo Mo, I gave this song to you. I have practiced it hundreds of times by myself. I hope you like it. I also hope you understand my feelings."

"Okay!" Before Mo Mo could speak, Ye Chuan clapped and shouted loudly. The voice rang throughout the box.

Just when everyone was puzzled and thought Ye Chuan was in a funny mind, he saw that Ye Chuan had a wrinkled 50 cents from where he turned out to be. He threw it at Zhang Jian's feet. "Sing another one!"

"Puff!" Ye Wenwen and Zi Lanlan almost choked by their saliva, and even Mo Mo forced himself to laugh. This brother of his own is really weird.

Zhang Jian stood in the middle of the venue, looking at the 50 cents under his feet, his face turned into a pig's liver. I felt that he had been fooled by others for so long?

"Hey! I'm singing, you're singing very well!" Ye Chuan smiled, deliberately saying "bad" without the word "Zhang".

"Ye Chuan, what are you doing? Do you think Zhang Jian is a beggar?" Zhang Jing said. As soon as he finished speaking, Zhang Jian stared at her fiercely. Zhang Jing also realized that he had said the wrong thing. He hurriedly covered his mouth and lowered his head without saying a word.

"Haha, I won't sing anymore." Zhang Jian pretended to be cool and grinned: "I just took the lead, after all, I am the master! Why don't Teacher Ye have one?"

"Me?" Ye Chuan pointed to his nose.

"Yes, why? Teacher Ye doesn't dare?" As soon as Ye Chuan entered the door, Zhang Jian heard his hoarse voice and concluded that he could not sing. At this moment, he was sincere in watching Ye Chuan make a fool of himself.

"Ah! Then I can't sing one!" Ye Chuan said as if he was wronged: "Since you gave it to our Momo, it's not rude to come and not to be polite, I can't say it if I don't give it to you a song. And after drinking so much wine today, I should thank you."

"Haha, it's just wine and fruits. Teacher Ye can eat and drink whatever he wants. I can afford to treat even a bucket of rice, let alone Teacher Ye?" Zhang Jian said and handed the microphone to Ye Chuan: "Teacher Ye, please!"

"Then I'll be ugly." Ye Chuan took the microphone and said.

Humph! I want to see what your duckling can sing? Zhang Jian thought to himself.

At this time, Lao Ye had already walked to the center of the venue and raised his microphone: "Hey? Hey? Can you hear it?"

Everyone was speechless.

"Cough cough!" Ye Chuan coughed twice. "I only represent myself in the following song. I give it to Mr. Zhang Jian and Mr. Zhang. Thank you Mr. Zhang for your kind hospitality tonight and your singing just now... Bah bah bah bah bah, it's not right and wrong, I just performed."

At this time, the song title appeared on the screen. "You won't have good results"

Mo Mo and others were amused and laughed when they saw the song title on the screen, and they didn't know what to say. Only Zi Lanlan looked at him with satisfaction.

The prelude sounded, Ye Chuan seemed to want to laugh a little, but he held back and said, "This "You won't have a good result" is given to Mr. Zhang. I hope you can be like the song... No, I hope you like it!" Then Ye Chuan sang, his voice was low and hoarse, and everyone unexpectedly thought it was very good.

Of course, except for some individuals.

Zhang Jian sat on the sand, his face red and white. He never thought that Ye Chuan would play this. I remember that this song was from a joke he heard many years ago.

"Childish!" Zhang Jing said with her shoulders. The other three girls no longer advised her. But anyone with a little brain has seen that she is now standing on the side with Zhang Jian. They never thought that the former good sisters had become like this just a few months after graduation.

"I'll go to the bathroom, everyone will play first!" Zhang Jian said a word and went out with a slight look on his face.

In the bathroom, Zhang Jian gritted his teeth and took out his cell phone, found the number called "Brother Nan" and dialed it out.

"Hey, Brother Nan, I am Ajian!" Even though Zhang Jian's expression was still flattering through the phone.

"Oh! Ajian, what's the matter?" A sonorous and powerful voice came from the phone.

"It's like this Brother Nan, I want to ask you for help!" Zhang Jian said gritting his teeth.

"What's the busy thing?" Brother Nan asked.

Zhang Jian added fuel to the fire about Ye Chuan and then talked about his "plan".

"Yes, yes, but Ajian! Let's open the skylight and say something, the reward is not less." Brother Nan said directly.

"Don't worry, Brother Nan!" Zhang Jian hung up the phone with a proud smile. Thinking of the situation Ye Chuan was about to face for a while, Zhang Jian smiled even more proudly. Damn it! Just because you dare to compete with me for a woman, I won't play you to death this time. See who will not have a good result.

In the private room, Ye Chuan finished singing a song. Applause was thunderous. Even Zhang Jing, who was unhappy about him, had to admit that Ye Chuan's singing really had a different flavor.

"Ah! Mr. Zhang is back. I thought just now, what are you doing?" Ye Chuan said.

"Haha, it's okay, go to the bathroom and wash the bad luck tonight." Zhang Jian said something.

Ye Chuan pretended not to understand and smiled and said, "This thing is unlucky, you can't wash it off. He is just a follower. You can't even get rid of it. You still pester you tightly. I'm right, Mo Mo?"

"Yeah, that's right!" Mo Mo said with a smile.

Zhang Jian suppressed his anger and nodded with a smile. He thought to himself that I don’t know you now. You will cry whenever you are crying. Don’t regret it. Thinking of his plan, Zhang Jian smiled again. He returned to his seat and started chatting and drinking with everyone, as if he hadn’t had the unpleasantness he had just given birth to.

Ye Chuan's eyes rolled and he guessed that Zhang Jian must be brewing some trick. But it doesn't matter. Can he be afraid of a second-generation ancestor who is nothing?

Thinking of this, Ye Chuan also returned to Mo Mo and started to eat and drink.

"Hey! Ye Chuan, I didn't expect you to be quite smart! Zhang Jian's face turned green just now! Hehe!" Ye Wenwen came over and whispered.

"Haha, I'm not bad!" Ye Chuan looked like a villain's successful expression.

"But..." Zi Lanlan hesitated: "Zhang Jian is a narrow-minded person. If you offend him so much, I'm afraid he won't forget it. And you are just a teacher, why don't you take Mo Mo away first?"

"Let's go?" Ye Chuan raised his eyebrows: "I'm not full and drunk yet, and there is a sucker here to treat you. Why should I leave?"

"Oh! Why are you like this? When is it time to eat? You can eat to death!" Zi Lanlan said angrily.

"Sister Lanlan, don't worry, I believe he is a good person." Mo Mo said.

Seeing Mo Mo say this repeatedly, Zi Lanlan couldn't help but become curious about Ye Chuan. What kind of ability does this guy have to make Mo Mo believe him so wholeheartedly? Could it be that he is also a second-generation ancestor?

Zi Lanlan shook her head and gave up this idea. Ye Chuan's unshaven and messy head looked like a rich second generation. Although he could tell that the black shirt he was wearing was of great value.

Just as everyone was thinking about it, the door of the private room was kicked open.

There were more than a dozen big men standing at the door who looked like gangsters.
Chapter completed!