Reborn I don't need a heroine

In the mini KTV room, the two girls held microphones but did not sing. The karaoke stand was paused, and the private room was quiet.

After a long silence, Han Yixuan tentatively asked, "Aren't you a student?"

It stands to reason that one cannot reveal too much real information in front of the enemy, but Pei Ningle really has no confidence in his lying skills.

So she replied, "Not now, I didn't go to college."

Han Yixuan: "Then are you a professional singer?"

Pei Ningle: "It should be regarded as a professional singer. I have nothing but resident singers in bars..."

Hearing this, Han Yixuan was finally completely sure that her previous estimate of the enemy's situation might be outrageously wrong - of course, the premise is that this 'Xiao Le' is not lying. But thinking about it carefully, she doesn't seem to have a reason to pretend to be poor, does she?

In fact, Han Yixuan still has more questions that need to be answered, but she understands that she can't be too eager, otherwise it will cause the enemy's vigilance, and it will be bad.

So after Pei Ningle sang another song, Han Yixuan seemingly casually asked, "Which bar are you singing at? Can I go and see?"

Pei Ningle hesitated for a moment, and said hesitantly: "It's right next to Wang... er, no, the University of Telecom Technology..."

Han Yixuan's expression remained unchanged, but there was a sneer in her heart—there was no doubt that what 'Xiao Le' wanted to say just now must have been something like 'it's right next to Wang Heng's school', and it was only on the edge of her mouth that she remembered that Wang Heng shouldn't be mentioned. Heng's name. At least on the surface, the two of them formed a 'friendship' because of a chance encounter in the classroom of the University of Finance and Economics, and they should have nothing to do with a certain boy.

Pausing for a moment, Pei Ningle continued: "But there may be no way today, are you free next weekend? Next weekend should be possible..."

Han Yixuan happily replied: "Okay, I'm really looking forward to Xiao Le's performance!"

On the word 'performance', she subconsciously put a little emphasis on it.

Pei Ningle touched the back of her head, pointed to the karaoke stand and said, "Xiaoxuan, it's your turn to sing the next song."

"Okay...but I'm far worse than you at singing."

The song Han Yixuan ordered was a classic "New Love". And when she began to sing, Pei Ningle finally confirmed that what she said 'it's far away' was really not modesty.

The bass at the beginning couldn't get lower, and the treble of the chorus couldn't get higher. They were out of tune almost the whole time, out of their own unique style.

After singing a song, Pei Ningle couldn't help but said: "Xiaoxuan, you can't force your voice to sing, you have to use your dantian."

"Dantian?" Han Yixuan paused, looked back at her with some doubts, "Where is Dantian?"

Pei Ningle touched her belly: "It's here... eh, I can't explain it clearly, anyway, breath is a very important basic skill. If the breath is wrong, the way of speaking is wrong, and it will hurt the throat."

Han Yixuan asked curiously: "Xiao Le, have you studied it?"

Pei Ningle thought for a while and explained: "I don't have the qualifications to enroll in a vocal class, but there used to be a vocal teacher next door to my house. She is a very nice person and taught me some basic skills without charging tuition..."

The music in the box stopped again, and the two girls chatted.

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In the evening, after a dinner, the pleasant shopping among the 'girlfriends' came to an end. The two girls separated at the entrance of the shopping mall, one returned to the dormitory of the University of Finance and Economics, and the other returned to the bar.

It's almost time for Pei Ningle to work.

The girl found the bar owner in the lounge next to the back kitchen, and said, "Brother Tao, can our deceitful plan come to an end?"

Yan Zitao was stunned for a moment, then smiled wryly: "How many times have I said this, this is not a lie, it's just a normal commercial marketing strategy..."

Pei Ningle shook his head: "It doesn't matter what it is, have you recruited a lot of students from the school these days? I think it's almost enough."

Yan Zitao observed the girl's expression and asked, "Is something wrong?"

Pei Ningle: "I'm a little uneasy about making money like this, and my friend will come soon, I don't want her to see..."

Yan Zitao immediately understood that the problem was with the girl's 'friend'. He thought for a while, trying to convince by showing his interests:

"Just these days, the share you and your brother get is already three or four times your resident salary. If you end this marketing plan, the money will be gone."

Pei Ningle nodded without hesitation: "It's okay, the resident singing salary is enough."

Seeing her so determined, Yan Zitao couldn't help but feel a little tangled.

Thinking about it carefully, the number of students who brought that flyer seems to be less than before, and among those college students, dozens of people have applied for membership cards. From the perspective of expelling the source of customers, the effect seems to be similar ...

So Yan Zitao said helplessly: "Then follow what you said, let's end this event. We won't distribute the leaflets starting tomorrow. But tonight's guests are still waiting for you, so get ready to go on stage."

Pei Ningle smiled and said, "Okay, thank you Brother Tao."

Walking out of the lounge, the girl suddenly realized that she seemed to be more assertive than she imagined—she had decided to end the marketing plan of "Looking for Brother" without discussing it with Wang Heng. But thinking about it this way, it seems a bit too reckless?

After all, the reward was half of Wang Heng's, but he was not consulted at the end.

Pei Ningle was suddenly a little apprehensive, walked to the corner, took out his mobile phone and made a call.

"Hey, that... I just told Brother Tao at the bar that I won't engage in that deceitful promotion in the future, so our income... Well, is it okay?"

After a while, the phone was hung up, and the girl breathed a sigh of relief.

Wang Heng on the other end of the phone didn't blame her at all, he just said "it's just a small amount of money, it doesn't matter". But after heaved a sigh of relief, Pei Ningle couldn't help feeling a little strange.

Listening to Wang Heng's tone, thousands of dollars are small money, as long as you become famous on the Internet, you will have plenty of money. But why is he so confident in himself? How could he be so sure that he would become famous in the future?

Or is it not confidence, but because...he likes me?

Thinking of this, Pei Ningle was inexplicably happy.

Inquiring about Han Yixuan and observing Wang Heng over the past few days, she was sure that the 'girlfriend' that Wang Heng mentioned was just a shield. Although I don't quite understand why Wang Heng used this excuse to block his luck, but as long as he has a good impression of him, it means that the road ahead is bright and he has a chance of winning.

The girl thought happily, and came to the back of the counter, and said to the waiter in charge of playing the accompaniment: "I want to change today's playlist. Replace it with... honey, curved eyelashes, Dang you, Aurora, big city and little love. "

Waiter: "They're all sweet songs, don't you dislike them?"

The girl showed her face and smiled: "It's not bad to change your style once in a while."

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Thank you for your recommendation tickets, and thanks to students such as Dai Liangzai, Naihe Zhiyin, Linxiange, Hanmo Shuwen, and book friends 20200219091241956 for their rewards!

In other words, yesterday was also a stable update of two chapters, but the time is a little earlier...