After the ceremony, the guests said goodbye and left, and Lin Lairong suggested going to sing karaoke.
Wan Feng did not object. He wanted to know how Yang Jianguo was doing in Xianggang over the past three days.
When I got here, I was busy with all kinds of social events and premiere parties, and there was no chance to talk to him alone.
There are several karaoke rooms in the Juchuang Hotel. Lin Lairong occupied one. In addition to the people brought by Wan Feng, her and her bodyguards, there were also several actresses from the film company she founded, and of course Yuehui was there too.
At that time, the most advanced karaoke was just a 50-60 inch projector with an old-fashioned song-selecting machine.
The song list on the jukebox was filled with songs that had been around for who knows how many years, most of which Wan Feng had never heard of.
It would be better to play it on a DVD player, at least the songs on the DVD player are popular now.
There is also a DVD player in the Juchuang Hotel, and it is a Huaguang brand.
After the waiter switched to a DVD player, everyone started singing.
The first song was sung by Lin Lairong. As the host, she opened the show by singing the Cantonese song "Bad Girl".
Not to mention, these wealthy ladies from Hunan and Hong Kong may have gone to nightclubs too much, so they can play the role of bad girls very well.
Lin Lairong looked like a star on the stage, dancing charmingly, looking like a bad girl.
On Wan Feng's side, Han Meng can roar a few times, Yang Jianguo can sing a few lines, and Wan Feng can sing even better.
But in this life, he seemed to have no interest in singing. If it weren't for the two tigers at home running fast and forcing him to do so, he would hardly take the initiative to sing.
After Han Meng sang two songs that had been around for more than ten years, two young stars from Lin Lairong Film Company also sang a few songs.
Then it's time for the big star to appear.
The big star is Yue Hui. Strictly speaking, Yue Hui is at best a third or fourth tier star in Hunan and Hong Kong, not even a second tier star. Even if "100% Feeling" can achieve good box office results, it will only be enough for her to barely make it into the second tier, which is still far from the first tier.
Yuehui probably had no confidence in singing, so she went on stage awkwardly. The song she sang was "The Shy Rose Blooms Quietly".
After the prelude, as soon as Yue Hui opened her mouth, Wan Feng suddenly felt as if he was on Mars.
Yuehui's speaking voice is very soft but why is her voice so metallic when she sings?
This is not a shy rose blooming quietly, this is a rose carrying a gun and coming with a roar.
But the five tones are still standard.
After the song was over, Lin Lairong was quite preoccupied with asking Wan Feng for some comments: "Boss Wan, I think Yuehui's voice has many special qualities. Tell me what you think of the song she just sang."
"Very good, you sang well. You perfectly expressed the feeling of Zhang Fei and Li Kui hugging each other in the moonlight." Wan Feng said seriously.
"puff!"
Someone spat out the tea or wine in their mouth.
Lin Lairong laughed at least three times. She would laugh for a while whenever she thought about this metaphor.
"I think Yuehui's voice is very rich, a bit like Teresa Teng's voice from more than ten years ago. I plan to train her to be a singer."
Wan Feng has no interest in training Yue Hui to be a singer. His goal is to keep her alive and not jump off the building. It's that simple.
"You guys sing, I want to chat with Brother Yang." Wan Feng called Yang Jianguo aside and began to ask him about his feelings about the past three days in Xianggang.
"Brother, you are not good at all. What kind of task have you assigned to me?"
"What's wrong? I sent you to the colorful world of Xianggang to broaden your horizons, and you're still not satisfied?"
"I'm not satisfied at all! I'm not used to being here at all. Besides, do you know how awkward it is to live in the same room with a woman at night?"
"Hey! You're single now anyway, so don't take advantage of me!"
Yang Jianguo's eyes widened: "You can't insult my character."
You look like a hypocrite, don't you? I have created this opportunity for you. It's up to you whether you can bring the beauty home.
Yuehui and Yang Jianguo are eleven years apart in age. Although the gap is a little big, it is not too outrageous.
"Tell me, has that old bastard in Xianggang caused any trouble these days?"
There is a phrase that is used quite frequently when writing books, which is: Cao Cao Cao is here.
Cao Cao is in trouble again.
Just when Yang Jianguo was about to answer Wan Feng's question, the door of the karaoke room they were in opened and a group of people walked in.
There were about five or six people, and the leader had a twisted nose and mouth. Wan Feng recognized him at a glance.
Lori!
Although this old turtle is old now, he still looks evil and nagging.
This guy was very popular in the 1960s and 1970s. Wan Feng had watched a lot of Shaw Brothers' martial arts films in his previous life, so he naturally had an impression of this guy.
Wan Feng frowned and glanced at Lin Lairong.
Isn’t this your hotel? How can anyone just come in?
Lin Lairong's expression was also not good: "Uncle Luo, it's not good for you to just barge in like this, right?"
Judging from the way Lin Lairong addressed him, although Luo Lie is out of date, his seniority is still there.
Hunan and Hong Kong society is a society that pays great attention to seniority.
"It's none of your business. I'm here to look for someone." Luo Lie's eyes scanned the room and finally fell on Yue Hui.
"Hui, I'm here to see you. We should have a frank talk."
"I have nothing to talk about with you. You'd better not bother me in the future." Yue Hui replied coldly.
"Hui, one shouldn't be ungrateful. I brought you from the poor mainland to Xianggang. Now that you've become famous, you're turning your back on me?"
Wan Feng was speechless. A person can be shameless but he can’t be this shameless, right?
You did bring Yuehui from the mainland to Hunan and Hong Kong, but Yuehui also lost ten years of her youth. She was only eighteen or nineteen years old at the time and had a bright future in the mainland, but it was ruined by this shameless old man.
"Hui! I think there must be some misunderstanding between us. We should sit down and have a good talk." While speaking, Luo Lie moved closer to Yue Hui.
Just when there was only one meter left between him and Yue Hui, a person appeared in front of Luo Lie.
Yang Jianguo stepped between Luo Lie and Yue Hui and said coldly, "Back off! Otherwise, you will bear the consequences."
"It's you again, you damned big circle boy. Believe it or not, Xianggang is where you will die."
"You can try." Yang Jianguo stepped forward.
Among the people who came with Luo Lie, two young men stepped in front of Yang Jianguo and stared at him with murderous eyes.
Lin Lairong was furious: "That's enough! Luo Lie, don't think you can do whatever you want just because you're older than me. This is the Juchuang Hotel, not a place for you to run wild. Get out right now!"
Luo Lie smiled contemptuously: "Of course we have to give Miss Lin face, mainland boy! When you go out, pay attention to the cars on the road. You dare to touch my woman. Brothers! Let's go."
Luo Lie turned around and walked out.
“Wait!”
Just as he reached the door, a voice came from behind him.
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