There would always be an unintentional moment where the past would stab into Shen Mo's heart like a nail, and it would hurt so much that he could not breathe.
In the summer of 2018, a singer named Mao Mao was very popular.
Shen Mo was singing " Borrow,"" People Like Me,"" Relieve Sorrow," and " Wrangler City " at the bar. Among all the resident singers, he was the one who imitated them the most. Therefore, the customers liked him very much and gave him a lot of tips.
One night, he finished singing "Borrow" and left the stage amid the whistles of the guests. The bartender came over and said that there was a customer looking for him on the 8th. Shen Mo walked over.
Four women with heavy makeup, Big Wave, who was sitting at the side, had cigarettes in her blood-red lips. She used her hand with a big gold bracelet to throw out ten old men's heads. She pointed at the two bottles of wine that were opened and said in a hoarse voice while blowing out smoke rings,
"Blow it, it's yours!"
Shen Mo looked at the money on the table and then at the two bottles of Remy Martin. He swallowed a mouthful of saliva and picked up a bottle of wine before pouring it into his mouth. He knew that he had to gulp it down and could not stop.
He regretted it when he was halfway through the bottle. A stream of air rushed up and he almost spat it out. He used his strong willpower to suppress it.
After finishing the bottle, Shen Mo's face turned ferocious. He used all his strength to contract the muscles in his throat, not wanting to make a fool of himself. The wine burned his stomach, and it was burning. Shen Mo endured the discomfort in his stomach and kept taking deep breaths.
The people around them looked as if they were watching a monkey show.
Shen Mo had no way out. He drank the second bottle in one go. His face was as red as a cooked prawn. He felt dizzy and could not stand steadily.
The woman with the big gold bracelet hooked Shen Mo's belt with her left index finger and stuffed ten bills into Shen Mo's pants with her right hand.
"Follow me tonight," she said seductively."There's plenty of money."”
The other three women laughed like three old hens that had just laid eggs.
Shen Mo used his last bit of rationality to break free from the woman's demonic claws and staggered out of the door.
From afar, he heard the woman cursing,"Poor bastard, why are you pretending to be noble?!"”
Shen Mo stumbled into the alley beside him. He was dizzy and his stomach was in turmoil. An uncontrollable force surged up from the bottom. He opened his mouth, and a stream of air shot out like an arrow against the liquid.
First, it was the alcohol, then the gastric juice, and finally the bile. He could not vomit, so he kept retching. Vomiting out of his nose made his head hurt. Her face was covered in tears and snot, and she was sweating all over.
At that moment, Shen Mo felt like he was about to die.
She turned over and sat down beside him, ignoring the dirty floor. He took out 1000 yuan from his waist and grinned. As he smiled, tears fell…
Shen Mo felt so uncomfortable that he wanted to kill someone. He came out of the recording studio and sat on the sofa. He covered his face with his hands, and tears flowed from between his fingers.
Shen Linjuan handed him a clean towel. He used the towel to cover his face, not wanting others to see his weakness and embarrassment.
The remaining five people were at a loss. They did not know what had happened and did not know how to comfort him.
Ten minutes later, he calmed down. Xi Shiting handed him an unopened bottle of water. He opened it and took a few gulps.
Shen Mo said in a hoarse voice," I'm really sorry. I remembered something and wasted everyone's time."”
Cheng Xi said," It doesn't matter. It's good that you're fine. If you have anything to say, don't keep it to yourself. You have to tell us. Don't forget that we're your family."”
Shen Mo nodded in embarrassment.
It was almost noon, so they couldn't record anymore. The five of them went to the restaurant downstairs to eat.
After resting for an hour in the recording studio, they started recording.
Perhaps it was because the inexplicable emotions in the morning had been soothed in time, but the recording went very smoothly this time. After one take, Shen Mo did not have the courage to record it a second time. His heart that had been on edge was finally at ease.
It was Xi Shiting's turn to enter the recording studio. She had already practiced for a week and was very skilled. After singing it once, the others felt that it was not bad, but Shen Mo felt that something was wrong.
She repeated it again and again until Xi Shiting finally gave up and sat quietly.
Cheng Xi saw that he couldn't continue recording, so he said that he would continue tomorrow.
No one was in the mood to eat, so they went their own ways.
On the way back, Shen Mo wondered if he was being too harsh. With the original singer's voice engraved in his mind, he always felt that Xi Shiting's singing was not good.
He was sick and needed to be treated!
The next day, they continued to record. One time, two times, but it still didn't work.
Xi Shiting sat on the sofa and drank some water gloomily. She already suspected that she had been singing about loneliness for the past 10 years.
Everyone was at a loss. Shen Mo felt that this could not go on. He had to use a strong medicine, so he said,"
"Xi Shiting, forget all your sweet songs. You're almost 30 years old this year, not 17. Think about what a 30-year-old woman should look like. Confidence, calmness, laziness, arrogance, and restraint. He wasn't just pretending to be young! She wanted to grab onto the tail of youth and drink wind and fart!”
Xi Shiting's eyes widened and her mouth opened wide as she looked at Shen Mo in disbelief. When she confirmed that he was talking about her, tears started to flow down her face like broken beads.
Shen Linjuan glared at the steely straight man and quickly took a tissue to comfort Xi Shiting.
Cheng Xi covered his forehead with his right hand.
General Heng and General Ha looked at Shen Mo in admiration and secretly gave him a thumbs up.
Probably because she felt wronged, Xi Shiting entered the recording studio in a fit of pique and simply sang without caring about anything else.
This felt right. The casual nature of the song was naturally expressed.
Shen Mo nodded at her excitedly and gave her a thumbs up. Xi Shiting ignored him.
With Xi Shiting's standard, she only needed to record each song three times to pass.
Before Xi Shiting left, she said to Shen Mo,"
"I'm 27 this year, not yet 30!”
Then, she turned her head and left, her hair brushing past Shen Mo's face.
Shen Mo glared at her. He had offended this woman. This was bad!
Cheng Xi spread his hands and shrugged his shoulders, giving him a helpless look.
In the afternoon, he returned to the villa and locked himself in the study to do his homework.
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