Singing for your life

Some people sing for money, some people sing for their lives, and it's not about whether the song is hard to hear or not.

"Chenchen, sing me a song." Jiang Wen pulled Chenchen's small hand to be pampered.

Jiang Wen is a rich second generation, the person is very cute, and there are two dimples when he smiles. This is the one that Chorng Chen liked the most out of the many boys, so she went out with him.

"Youth as if because I love you to start, but it makes me see through the word love, since you suffer from amnesia ... Kiss down to go out of the way, this kiss goodbye seems to cover the water, and then again may have to be reunited in the sky, and then turn back to you are not allowed to be as once not right, why do you eyes seem to be in tears ... "The long and sad Cantonese singing, early morning immersed in the song.

Jiang Wen was mesmerized by the song of early morning, there seems to be something on the body constantly shaking from side to side, very bizarre!

At this time, a fat boy handed a cup of water to Chor Chen, interrupting the nature of Chor Chen's singing. The fat little guy saw that Early Morning's face wasn't looking too good anymore, and ran his ass out of sight.

"Chenchen, who is that fat guy, what kind of fresh water are you drinking on such a hot day, go, I'll take you to eat ice cream." Jiang Wen sobered up from the song, threw the water in the hands of the early morning, holding her and went to the ice cream store.

The fat boy hid in the shade of a distant tree, silently watching, the cup of water was poured out, suddenly lost.

That night, Early Morning sits in her yard and sings, her sweet voice drawing the village crowd.

"When is the bright moon and when will it come?" "I don't know what year it is in the sky..." Early morning saw more and more people coming, and her sense of vanity rose, and she let go of her voice and sang.

Young and old carry tables and stools and chairs to sit in the courtyard, at least there are dozens of people, listening to a period of time, no one found that there is something shaking on them, like a dream, like a shadow.

"Bang!" Suddenly someone fell to the ground, and the song was interrupted.

"What's going on?" The crowd's brains cleared up and they were all confused at once.

"Someone's dead, old coy is dead!" A man shouted.

Only to see the old man lying on the ground with a smile on his lips and his mouth open.

"My drop father!" There were several people kneeling on the ground mournfully crying.

"I'm sorry, I" 初晨 tears are out, how could this happen in this situation.

Everyone ignored her, her apology went unheeded. She stood helplessly in the corner watching the ambulance come.

The fat guy also squeezed in the crowd to listen to the song, and as soon as he saw what was going on, he ran to the side of the early morning, patted her shoulder and said, "It's not your problem, don't blame yourself." Although the person is a little fat, his face is red and moist like an apple, but his voice is magnetic.

初晨 widened her eyes and looked at Dajiang, she had always thought that Dajiang was a mute, because she had never noticed him and he rarely spoke, basically there was no chance to hear him speak.

"Really?" First Morning shrank into Bigstrong's arms.

Big Strong nodded, let go, and disappeared into the crowd.

After this, the old man's family came to Chor Chen's house carrying things, "Son, thank you! The doctor said my father is terminal cancer, originally not much life, heard your song and died, but he had no regrets on his deathbed, we feel comforted ah..."

The latter words early morning did not hear a word, fortunately, not to blame her.

Such days passed for a long time, once she sang in the square, attracted a large crowd, almost like a concert. Early morning was overjoyed, if there is a chance to be a famous singer how good it would be.

"Hello, beautiful woman. Your song y attracted me, my name is Wu Lin, I'm the assistant of **** Entertainment Company, I'm here to dig out promising and powerful folk singers, would you like to join us?" Wu Lin pulled out a business card from his briefcase and handed it to Chor Chen.

"You you let me reconsider." Early morning is a bit flattered, looking at the handsome and mature man in front of her, her heart is moved.

"That's fine! If you think about it, there's my phone number on the business card, or meet here." Wulin's gentle smile has been hanging on his face.

The first love of a young girl is all about freshness. Fondly said goodbye to Wulin.

"Found another prey!" In the darkness, his gentle smile never left.

Early Morning ran to discuss this with his parents, who strongly supported him, and Early Morning had confidence.

The next day, he called Wulin and promised to do so.

After that, she really hit the big time, open all kinds of big and small concerts, the value of rubbing upward. The fat boy has long been forgotten by her, Jiang Wen was also dumped by her, and now the scandalous boyfriend is Wu Lin.

This time, Chor Chen intends to organize a small concert in the square of his hometown.

"Chenchen, if you do this, fans from other places will come over, and then that small square will be chaotic, and there will be a stampede." Wulin gently messed with Chorng Chen's hair.

"What then?" Early Morning pouted her sexy little lips and looked at Wu Lin, her handsome manager and boyfriend, in the mirror.

"How about this, I'll put out a purse bus and invite the people from your village to my villa in the city, stock it with fruits and drinks, and make sure they're comfortable enough to listen to you sing." Wulin said very sweetly.

"Still husband is good." Early Morning smiles and stands up to give Wu Lin a kiss on the cheek.

The next day, Chor Chen was in the villa preparing for the concert, while Wulin was arranging a car to pick up the village people.

After a bumpy ride, dozens of people were received in the villa, and the happiest ones were Early Morning's parents, as well as Dazhuang, who was hidden in the crowd and not noticed by anyone.

The crowd entered a very spacious room filled with fruits and drinks, with tables and chairs neatly arranged. In the center of the room was the stage.

初晨 stood on the stage and expressed his feelings, said a lot of thank you to parents and other polite words. Then he sang a song at the strong request of everyone, while Wu Lin played the piano to accompany him.

"Moonlight ah below the phoenix-tailed bamboo yo, gentle ah beautiful like a green mist yo, a good girl in the bamboo building, radiant like a night pearl listen ah, how many affectionate gourd sheng, pouring out his heart's adoration to you..." sang Chor Chen forgetting his feelings.

Soft and elegant tunes, elegant and crisp piano sound, a moonlight phoenix-tailed bamboo, the crowd closed their eyes to enjoy, drinking red wine, eating fruit, how wonderful life.

Time seems to stop at this moment, the people present in the seven orifices of the blood, but are unaware of it, the corners of the mouth is still with an obsessive smile. That body shaking from side to side became sluggish, a closer look, the shaking figure actually looked exactly like the people.

Wulin's smile extends to his ears, his fingers become long and thin, and his face becomes sharp, the original strong and powerful figure, but also slowly shrinking smaller and smaller, skin and bones like a skeleton.

"Ah!" Early morning paralyzed with fear.

"Baby, thank you for your song, let them soul out of the body, this time I can have a full meal again." Hoarse and hard to hear voice, no matter who would not have thought it would be the handsome and handsome Wulin before.

Wulin transformed into a bat-like monster, with a surprisingly fast speed, weaving in and out of the crowd, while those sluggish and swaying souls were torn apart at will by Wulin, the demon, as the sharp teeth in his mouth crunched it to pieces. For every one it ate, one fell.

And those who could not feel the pain, still swaying, the glass in their hands just filled, the food in their mouths contained in their mouths, those villagers maintained the actions they were doing before.

初晨 whole body trembling, three times want to stand up to escape, but have no strength, afraid of the power is too big to control the body.

"You you you you...who are you? Why, why are you killing people now." The makeup of the first morning was played with tears.

"I, I'm your favorite martial arts ah." With a flash, Wulin appeared in front of Hatsumomo's eyes, and he held Hatsumomo's chin. "I put my corpse liquid in the drink, all I have to do is eat their souls, and I'll be able to change back to my handsome looks."

Looking at that ugly face like a monkey, Chor Chen couldn't help but dry-heave, how did she look at her.

"Stinking woman, when I am handsome all stick to me, I become like this and then dislike. Women in heaven are one and the same, today I will eat you first." Wulin opened his big mouth, early morning fainted in fear.

"Don't hurt her." In the crowd under the stage, a fat man's whole body emitted white light, and a pair of indistinct wings appeared on his back.

"Are you an angel? It doesn't look like it." A brilliant light flashed in Wulin's eyes. "You're the White Phoenix! Hahaha, after eating you, not to mention restoring your appearance, it's possible to live forever ah."

Wulin pounced with his fastest speed. With a gentle stroke in the air, the big strong wings brought up a beautiful arc and flew to Chor Chen's side, protecting her under his body.

Wulin changed direction again and rushed at Bigstrong with his mouth wide open. Big Strong retracted his wings, not resisting or defending. Wulin took a bite of Bigstrong's heart area, but there was a flash of white light and Wulin ate nothing.

"What's going on?"

"Don't you know that the White Phoenix has no soul? That's why you can't eat me."

Wulin was furious and rushed to the fat little guy's body and kept tearing his body apart, limbs and blood flew all over the place, making the ugly-looking Wulin even more manic.

He kept tearing others apart, kept eating the souls of those people. The stage turned into a Shura hell, all those drinks were laced with blood-colored meat foam, and the remains of the bodies were piled up on the table and the floor. It was such a quiet killing scene, but it was beyond frightening.

"I'm sorry, I can only guard one person in my life." Dazhuang's sorry, maybe to those who were killed, maybe to the first morning.

Wulin lit the curtains with a candle, and the fire soon burned fast.

Dajiang spat out a white bead from his body and said to Wulin, "Eat it and you'll get what you want, on the condition that you let her go."

Wulin stared at Da Zhuang for a long time. But Da Zhuang's eyes were clear and sincere, so he hesitantly swallowed it. Just as it reached his stomach, he heard a "bang" explosion.

"You are ruthless!" This is the last last words of the martial arts.

Dazhuang looked at the ground, mercilessly destroyed the appearance of the first morning, then held the first morning to escape, let the fire engulfed. In fact, he also has selfishness!

The white phoenix, a legendary bird, can live forever if eaten. But that's just a legend, in fact, they are nothing more than a blood tonic effect, but the world is rumored.

The white phoenix is the big strong that fat boy, he only has the right to five words in his life, because of love, he said the precious first words to the early morning. And because of guarding his lover, he opens his mouth and begs for mercy from his enemies. But in the end he could no longer say to her, "I don't mind your looks, let's be together."