Iceberg president's Secret script to spoiling his wife

Chapter 50



"Do you think you know some musical instruments, so you think you are very good? Then you can be arrogant? " Zoucheng frowns and glares at Jing Wei. She suddenly changes her face to Zoucheng, who is always pleasant. Jing Wei is still a little afraid.

"I didn't..." Jing Wei's voice was like a mosquito.

"Do you know what kind of children they are when they play band outside? Their efforts are not as hard as you think! Some of them are deaf and dumb, some of them are terminally ill. Do you understand what kind of belief and existence they have when they get together? " Zoucheng's words hit Jing Wei like thunder.

"Deaf mute?" In Jing Wei's understanding, it's impossible for deaf mute people to play any role in the band. It seems that they really did something wrong just now, and it's still a big mistake.

"This time I don't know who is innocent, there is no next time, you good introspection." Zoucheng see Jingwei soft down, no longer aggressive, open the door to go out, leaving Jingwei alone in situ.

Jing Wei didn't expect that there would be such a strong band here. If it is really like what Zou Cheng said, the band's level is not as weak as she said. If we impose practice, it will be limitless in the future. However, I was too reckless just now. I shouldn't say such words to them when I don't know the situation. It seems that I have really been a villain.

"I'll be the lead singer of your band tonight." Jing Wei rushed to the stage and said to a group of people in rehearsal, "don't you have a lead singer today? I'll do it. "

Hui son disdained to see one eye this just still the woman who is at war, cold hum a, no longer pay attention to, continue to beat the drum. Other people see Hui son have no reaction, also continue the rhythm in the hand.

Jing Wei didn't expect that she was crushed. She thought that she had done something wrong just now, so she showed her cheeky spirit again, ran to the stage, grabbed Huizi's drumstick, and interrupted the rehearsal of a group of people.

"I said I wanted to be the lead singer of your band," Jing Wei panted.

Everyone looked at Jing Wei, and Zou Cheng sat on the sofa watching the little girl who had just been taught her lesson. Knowing that she would not do anything out of the ordinary, she let her go.

Huizi looked at the slightly stubborn Jing Wei and said, "don't you look down on our band? It's not good here, it's not good there, but it can't hold you Buddha. "Huizi is not polite.

"I was wrong just now. You still have room to rise. How about I call you musical instruments when I'm your lead singer in the future?"

"You teach us?" Huizi feels that Jing Wei is talking nonsense and wants to snatch the drumstick from her.

Jing Wei didn't let Huizi succeed. She carried the drumstick behind her and said to him, "it's me, the graduate tutor of Berkeley Conservatory of music. Am I qualified to teach you?"

The whole bar is quiet again. Even Zou Cheng is surprised. It turns out that this talented girl is not so simple.

Huizi can't believe what Jing Wei said is true. He peeks at Zoucheng sitting on the sofa. Zoucheng nods to Huizi, so Huizi believes what Jing Wei said is true. "OK, I believe you."

"That's good." Jing Wei returned the drumstick to Huizi and asked, "how long will it take for the performance to start?" Jing Wei raised her wrist and looked at her watch.

"One hour" Huizi's tone became more relaxed.

"Enough, give me the score." Jing Wei took the score from the boy next to her, looked at it and put it aside. "It's just a few simple chords. I'll go get my guitar and start to close it from the beginning later."

Jing Wei said, she came down from the stage and went straight to her room to get the guitar. A group of people who didn't know why only looked at the reaction of Huizi and Zou Cheng, and didn't know what to do next.

"You can try it, new players join, maybe she can really give you some guidance, anyway, you don't want to always be an amateur band, do you?" Zoucheng's words still have some influence on Huizi.

"City brother, is she really a graduate of Berkeley Conservatory of music?" Huizi is still a little dubious.

"I don't know... Look at her strength." Zou Cheng really just learned.

"Isn't she a sister-in-law? How can you not know? "Huizi looked at the band members and jokingly said.

"What sister-in-law?" Before Zoucheng could retort, Jing Wei appeared here with a guitar.

"Let's start from the beginning. Your name is Huizi, isn't it?" Jing Wei went to the stage, debugged the microphone and asked Huizi, "after a while, help me introduce your band members. I'll be one of you in the future."

"Well," I have to say that Jing Wei really has a kind of convincing dignity. Even though what she said just now is not pleasant to listen to, every sentence is to the point. Huizi, after all, has little talent and learning. Without orthodox music training, he can only be obedient in front of Jing Wei. Besides, brother Cheng is still here, so his face still needs to be given.

At the moment, when Chen Shaowei comes back home, he feels empty and alone in his room. He really misses the time when Jing Wei plays a rogue here.

"Wake up! Chen Shaowei shook his head hard, trying to get rid of those ridiculous ideas. He is a real bitch. He really thinks that today's Jing Wei pit is not miserable enough!

Suddenly, like thinking of something, Chen Shaowei takes out his mobile phone, hesitates for a moment, and dials Su Moyu out.

"Where are you?" Chen Shaowei opened his mouth tentatively.

"In the company, what do you have to say?" Su Moyu looked down at the document and knew that it was absolutely no good to find Chen Shaowei at this time.

"Would you like to come out for a drink?"

"Busy! It's OK, I'll hang up. "Su Moyu can't understand what Chen Shaowei wants to do.

"I have something to do..." Chen Shaowei hesitated and said, "today, I saw ZIWANG. She works in the supermarket and looks very hard."

When Su Moyu heard ZIWANG, she grasped the hand of the mobile phone and said, "what she's doing has nothing to do with me. Don't tell me about her later." with that, Su Moyu quickly ended the call.

Hands tightly clenched into a fist, the arm of the tendons because of force and burst up, son hope! A name that can make su Mo Yu lose her square inch in an instant. Working in a supermarket? Did she have such a hard time?

"ZIWANG, we can finally go out to practice and look for a job. Have you thought about where to go?" Ah Lian took a picture of ZIWANG and said to her, "what do you think?"