Entertainment Era: Starting with Teaching Sister Meng to Sing

"What a coincidence, running into you while eating here."

Looking at Meng Ziyi next to Wang Xiaozhou, Song Shihui stood up to greet him.

"What a coincidence."

Before Wang Xiaozhou could speak, Meng Ziyi went over and started exchanging pleasantries with Song Shihui, and even shook hands with Mao Xiaotong who was standing next to her: "You're an actress, right? I think I've seen you in some poster before. You're so beautiful in person."

Mao Xiaotong responded to Meng Ziyi with a smile: "You are also very beautiful. I rarely see someone with such a good temperament as you on set."

Wow, you have such a nice voice.

Sister Meng was flattered by the compliment and turned to Wang Xiaozhou, saying, "What are you doing here? Go eat with Huang Mao and the others. I'll stay here."

With two people he was bound to and a woman he harbored ill intentions towards him all together, Wang Xiaozhou felt uneasy. But Huang Mao and the others were still waiting in the private room, so he had no choice but to go in first.

"Eat quickly, eat quickly, don't drink anymore, you can drink at the next karaoke session."

As soon as Wang Xiaozhou entered the house, he started urging him on. The blond-haired guy opened his eyes wide in a daze and said, "The dishes haven't all been served yet, what's wrong, brother?"

The third brother pointed outside in disbelief: "Those two...?"

The blond-haired guy slapped the third brother's hand away: "What are you saying? Big brother is a very upright person. Don't start thinking dirty thoughts just because you meet someone good-looking."

Wang Xiaozhou sat down and took a bite of a meat skewer: "Don't try to create a persona for me."

"I was just poor before. My lustful desires were entirely suppressed by poverty. It was poverty that made me upright and virtuous."

"My goodness, we're not poor anymore, so..."

Huang Mao stopped eating, used the excuse of going to the bathroom to take a peek outside, and then came back glaring at him:

"Holy crap, one of them is our English teacher, and the other one is incredibly beautiful, like a celebrity."

"Stimulate!"

Li Guangwei slammed his hand on the table, took off his down jacket to reveal a white tank top underneath, and said, "Boss is finally getting better. What are we going to do? I fucking want to date too!"

"Woohoo~~~!"

"What are you doing, blondie?!"

"I don't know what I'm going to do, I just want to shout!"

Seventeen or eighteen-year-old boys can't even talk about this topic anymore. They're all full of energy and think about this all day long. Now that they see Wang Xiaozhou hooking up with several girls, they're all burning with rage.

"Eat quickly, or they'll give it away!"

Wang Xiaozhou was still somewhat guilty about spending the night at Song Shihui's house, and he was afraid they would gossip about it, so he had to end the dinner quickly.

The group of young men were eating with pent-up anger, and in less than twenty minutes, as soon as the barbecue restaurant finished serving the dishes, they wiped their mouths and ended their meal.

While Wang Xiaozhou was settling his bill at the front desk, he went to another table and called Meng Ziyi.

Meng Ziyi stood up casually and asked Song Shihui and Meng Ziyi, "We're going to karaoke later. If you two are free, why don't you come along?"

Wang Xiaozhou wiped his face in despair, then heard Song Shihui happily reply in a jianbing guozi accent, "What a coincidence! Xiaotong and I were just saying we were going to go sing karaoke sometime, let's go together."

"Shh shh shh".

The neat, crunching sound of the snow being trampled echoed through the street as a group of men and women excitedly headed towards the karaoke bar.

Song Shihui and two other women led the way, while Wang Xiaozhou followed behind his brothers, utterly dejected.

"What a youthful scene! It's a pity that the three girls in front are all the older ones."

The third brother, a cultured young man, was sighing with emotion.

Li Guangwei chimed in, "Especially our English teacher, who was the goddess of all the boys in the school since the first year of high school, but in the end, she was secretly won over by the eldest brother."

The blond-haired man kept his head down and remained silent.

Wang Xiaozhou noticed his younger brother seemed a bit down and asked, "Where's Cui Fangfang? Can we call her out to play?"

Cui Fangfang was the girl Huang Mao had a crush on throughout high school. In his past life, Huang Mao ended his life at the age of twenty for her sake.

Later, after Wang Xiaozhou was released from prison, he inquired about the girl and heard that she went south to work. When she returned home for holidays, she always drove a white Mercedes-Benz and had her parents arrange blind dates for her.

The blond-haired man didn't say anything, and walked forward with his head down.

They arrived at a chain KTV, where Song Shihui paid for a large private room. The group sat down in the room, and Meng Ziyi started the show.

I sang "When Dreams Awaken".

"You said you loved someone you shouldn't have, and your heart is full of scars..."

The atmosphere was great at the beginning, and everyone was laughing. Song Shihui's cacophony was even louder than the speakers. Mao Xiaotong was too embarrassed to laugh, so she buried her head in Song Shihui's chest, which made Wang Xiaozhou envious.

"Is this some kind of joke by the big star? No, no, this is a bad start, let's sing another song."

Song Shihui shouted to liven up the atmosphere.

Meng Ziyi still looked completely innocent. She felt that she had sung quite passionately and had sung well.

Wang Xiaozhou thought it best not to let Meng Ziyi discover that he was tone-deaf, so he also said, "Let's sing 'As You Wish' so that everyone can get a feel for what the champion of The Voice of China is like."

Plug the accompaniment USB drive into the speaker jack, pick up the microphone, and begin the devastating attack.

After the song "As You Wish" was finished, several waiters even pressed themselves against the transparent glass door, wanting to see which celebrity had come to the KTV incognito.

"Just tell them she was teasing us. How awful!"

Song Shihui stared wide-eyed, suppressing his shock with a playful tone.

Mao Xiaotong looked genuinely shocked: "She's really amazing!"

The blond-haired group, on the other hand, were completely absorbed in the moment, like wild boars savoring fine bran. Li Guangwei, his face contorted with rage, clenched his fists: "After graduating high school, I'm going to join the army!"

After the opening act ended, Wang Xiaozhou waved to Meng Ziyi, inviting her to sit next to him, and then smiled as he asked the others to begin their performances.

So the scene returned to that of ordinary people going to karaoke, especially when Song Shihui, this super beautiful girl, held the microphone and sang "Norwegian Wood" in the Tianjin dialect, it was really hard not to laugh.

She also took selfies while singing, and when Huang Mao took over the microphone, Wang Xiaozhou received a lot of selfies in a row.

Wang Xiaozhou replied: "What do you mean, that when I want to call you but don't have your phone number, I should call you for a photo?"

59 seconds: "Damn it! Tell me which one looks the best."

Wang Xiaozhou: "The second one, I guess."

After a long while, Huang Mao finished singing a song, and Wang Xiaozhou's phone rang again.

59 seconds: "Check out my profile."

Wang Xiaozhou clicked on her profile picture and saw that she had posted a new status update at the top of her profile page, with the same picture that he had just said was beautiful.

Text: [He said this one looks the best.]

Damn it, these fish-raising methods have really ripped me off...

Wang Xiaozhou replied: "Shouldn't you post the first one and then tell me that the best one is only for you to see?"

59 seconds: "Wow, such a possessive attitude, I love it."

Wang Xiaozhou: "Yeah, you're incredibly possessive. Your sister is mine too."

59 seconds: "How about writing a song for my sister?"

Wang Xiaozhou was so excited. He was a real expert; he made his demands with such confidence that they didn't offend anyone.

But the difference between prey and hunter is just a thought away, you brat. How did you know that writing a song for your sister would make me the one who benefits?