There was a Maserati parked at the entrance of the neighborhood. It was Nan Man Pei's car. However, the driver was not her, but Li Donglai. When Qin Ze saw Pei Ziqi in the back seat, he finally understood how he could find his way to his house.
On the day that Nan Man Pei sent Qin Ze back, Pei Ziqi was also in the car.
Li Donglai lowered the window and waved at him. Pei Ziqi was wearing a T-shirt and hot pants. She crossed her legs and looked up at him before continuing to play with her phone.
Qin Ze opened the door and sat in the back seat. Pei Ziqi, who was playing with her phone, suddenly looked up and gave him a look of disdain. "Sit in the front passenger seat. Don't sit beside me."
"I'm a teacher, so I should sit in the back seat. You're his sister, so you should sit in the front passenger seat." Qin Ze closed the door. The air conditioner was on, so it was very cool.
"A teacher who pays 4,000 yuan a month." Pei Ziqi said disdainfully.
Ever since that day when Qin Ze had righteously refused to teach her the piano, and had even mocked her, Pei Zi Qi hated Qin Ze. No matter if it was a woman or a girl, they were all narrow-minded.
"What, 4,000 yuan isn't money." Qin Ze rolled his eyes and stabbed her in the heart. "I won't teach you piano even if it's 400,000 yuan."
Pei Ziqi's small chest rose and fell violently. She said indifferently, "I'm not going to talk nonsense with you."
"You have balls?" Qin Ze made a shocked expression.
Li Donglai chuckled.
Pei Zi Qi didn't get angry. Instead, he glared at his brother and laughed coldly, "I won't be like those retarded female protagonists in those novels. I won't be so easily angered to the point of going crazy and then secretly fall in love with the protagonist."
Qin Ze said, "You're thinking too much. You're at most a maid."
Pei Ziqi clenched her small fists. She put her phone in her pocket and closed her eyes to rest.
Out of sight, out of mind.
This mouth of hers … It wasn't unreasonable for Qin Bao Bao to always PK with her younger brother in real life.
Li Donglai grinned, delighted to hear this.
Only Qin Ge could deal with this sharp-tongued wretched girl.
The KTV was located in the PT area, near the West Station. White "Corinthian" marble columns supported the pyramid-shaped roof, and the wide white stone steps were covered with a scarlet carpet. It was built like the Pantheon in Rome.
The square in front of the gate was filled with all kinds of luxury cars. From time to time, there would be middle-aged men with big bellies driving straight in under the sweet "welcome" of girls whose miniskirts were so short that they almost reached their waists and low breasts.
Queen Bae's Maserati could be swaggering on the streets, but there was no shortage of well-matched rivals here.
"Is this what you meant by singing?" Qin Ze glared at his disciple.
Li Donglai looked at him in surprise and explained, "That's right, we're here to sing. Although this isn't a proper place, the prostitution business can't be done openly. Usually, the guests and the princesses will negotiate the price and take them out to get a room. This has nothing to do with us. We're just singing, there's no need to call us princesses. "
After hesitating for a moment, Li Donglai couldn't hold back his curiosity and said in a strange tone, "Qin Ge, you haven't even been to a nightclub before, have you?"
Qin Ze felt that he was being looked down upon. He snorted, "People who practice martial arts pay attention to the fundamentals and preserve the essence. Only then can one's Qi and blood be vigorous. Why would I come to such a place? You'd better not come here in the future. Do you understand? "
Damn it, I'm a keyboard warrior, a theoretical grandmaster. My past as a rookie must never be exposed.
Li Donglai bowed his head and admitted defeat. He said yes, yes, he would never come again.
Listening to the master and disciple's banter, Pei Ziqi, who had a straight face, couldn't help but smile.
Qin Ze's gaze swept across the parking lot. According to Li Donglai, his friends had already booked a luxurious private room. He deliberately took a detour to pick up Qin Ze and didn't meet him at the door. Otherwise, Qin Ze would have been able to estimate the background of these rich second generation or officials based on the cars of these young boys and girls.
The three of them walked to the door. The hostesses bowed and said sweetly, "Welcome."
This nightclub was very high-end. The customers were either rich or noble. Oh, it was fine if they were expensive. Officials wouldn't dare to come to such a place. Those who came here were all rich and powerful. Officials liked to play with other people's wives and raise concubines. If there was a crime of adultery in the country, tsk tsk …
The exterior was already very luxurious. The interior decoration was even more profound. It was decorated in a splendid style. The scarlet carpet and the wallpaper were painted with gorgeous patterns. The huge crystal sculpture was huge.
The hall was brightly lit. A few uniformed staff stood guard and led the three of them to the front desk.
A nightclub was a type of nightclub. A nightclub generally referred to nightlife entertainment. It included entertainment KTV, bars, disco bars, performance halls, cabarets, disco, nightclubs, etc.
This nightclub was an "entertainment KTV". It was different from ordinary KTV. It didn't just sing. There were characters called "princesses". You know.
A few years ago, this kind of KTV was rampant. The sex business was in full swing. If you were interested in singing, you could have sex at any time. Later, the government cracked down and they didn't dare to be so arrogant. Of course, if you negotiated a price with the princesses, you could have sex with them in the toilet. Or you could take them out and get a room.
Fortunately, it wasn't a nightclub with a dance floor, a band, or a DJ. Otherwise, Qin Ze would have left.
He hated that kind of noisy and crazy scene the most. There was no reason. He just felt that it was too noisy.
The private room was on the third floor. Walking along the corridor with dim lights, the air was filled with the smell of smoke, perfume, and disinfectant. On both sides of the corridor were closed rooms. The lights on the door showed that there were people in the room. However, only faint singing could be heard. The sound insulation was very good.
They pushed the door open and entered the private room. Under the changing lights, a guy was holding a microphone and singing at the top of his voice. His singing was not complimentary. It was a tone-deaf that destroyed the three views of the world. However, he was intoxicated with himself.
Seeing the Li siblings enter, everyone in the private room waved their hands. Especially the guy who had been wailing like a ghost and howling like a wolf. He gave Li Dong Lai a bear hug before greeting Pei Zi Qi. When this guy looked at the little beauty, his eyes were burning with passion.
Finally, it was Qin Ze. He smiled and said, "Oh, this is the master you were talking about. Hello, Qin Ge."
He shook hands with Qin Ze as if they were close friends.
In the private room, there were three girls and four boys. They were all around seventeen or eighteen years old and looked a little young. Except for the tone-deaf guy who was a little handsome, the other two teenagers were average. The three girls each had their own characteristics. One was wearing a Bohemia dress. Her facial features were ordinary, her skin was white, and her eyes were big. The other one was wearing a T-shirt and jeans. Her temperament and eyes were cold. The last one was wearing an off-shoulder shirt and hot pants. She was wearing the smoky makeup that Qin Ze hated the most. Despite her young age, she had a bit of a romantic charm. The only thing missing was the words "I'm not a good person" carved on her forehead.
There were only seven people. There was no princess or young master.
Li Donglai said loudly, "He is my master. You can call him Qin Ge."
The teenagers were very polite. They were not arrogant and domineering. After all, they were almost adults and knew how to be superficial. However, the three girls, perhaps because of their good looks and tall figures, looked at him with interest. The charming girl with smoky makeup even dared to throw him a coquettish glance.
A guy with an ordinary appearance and a sturdy body muttered, "Brother Qin, Dong Lai, you're quite skilled and know a few fighting techniques. I have practiced Taekwondo for a few years. Do you have time to spar with me? "
The cabbages' eyes suddenly lit up. They looked at Qin Ze expectantly.
They were all troublemakers.
Qin Ze smiled and said, "Okay, you just need to make an appointment."
The guy was very happy. He raised his glass and drank with Qin Ze.
The three cabbages were very interested in Qin Ze. They all came over to drink and joked with him. The girl in smoky makeup poured a full cup for Qin Ze. She also poured a full cup for herself and drank it all in one gulp. Then, she looked at Qin Ze and said, "Brother Qin, why do I feel like you look a little familiar?"
Immediately, one of the cabbages said, "You are familiar with handsome guys."
Qin Ze was stunned. The video of him playing at the piano club was posted online not long ago. However, the video was not widely spread. He did not buy the news, so the popularity faded the next day.
The cabbages talked a few words. They had the liveliness and playfulness unique to girls of their age. It is said that three years old is a generation gap. Qin Ze could not adapt to their noise. He always felt that they were a little chuunibyou. Their thinking jumped too much, and then they would laugh inexplicably. The topics they talked about were relatively childish, but there was a sense of "I am an adult" pretending to be mature.
He had seen the symptoms of chuunibyou on the Internet before. "I am different from others." "It is not me who is wrong, it is the world." "This is true wisdom."
This group of young boys and girls was considered mild. Qin Ze had a 16-year-old cousin. That was f * cking chuunibyou. Every time he saw him, he wanted to beat him.
The cabbages also had some complaints about Qin Ze. They felt that this Qin Ge was too boring. They deliberately said a few funny jokes, but he did not understand them at all.
Pei Ziqi shouted to the guy with the broken voice, "Li Zongwei, help me order the song" Blue and White Porcelain ". Qin Bao Bao's blue and white porcelain."
The online copyright had been sold by Qin Ze, but the copyright of a song was not only the online copyright. The other rights to use it were handed over to his sister. The money earned went into Qin Bao's pocket. Qin Bao said righteously that she wanted to save money for her brother's wife.
Qin Ze said, "Saving money for a wife is our parents' business. It is none of your business."
Qin Bao Bao said, "I don't care, I don't care. Your wife needs to be taken care of by me."
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