Ark Chef Lapland

Furthermore, the price of this store seems to be very bad business. The price listed above is for you to discount, and the silly Lapland directly transfers it to the boss according to that one.

"Think so much, you are happy, I am happy." Lapland didn't care, just smirked at the angel.

Seeing this, the angel could not help but sigh, and the two of them discussed where to sing next, and became happy again.

Away from everyone, only the two of them had a happy night, which was originally carefree, and everything in the world is not worth it...

Only you are in my eyes, shining brightly, and my breath exists for you.

And she likes to stimulate and play a character, in front of Lapland, who looks regular, but is actually absurd, bold, casual and free, she can be condoned to the greatest extent and live as she wants.

If it is said that there are many things that angels dare not do on weekdays, but now with a lover by her side, her courage has increased tenfold, and the heroic finger of the concert hall: "The scene is over there, we wait for the staff to lock Good door, sneak in~"

The angel looked at the half-pack of instant noodles left, full of confidence.

The Longmen Concert Hall, although the history is not long enough, but because it is rich enough, all the industry's top orchestras and singers are invited, so being able to perform here has become a matter of supreme respect.

There is a singer I like to perform here, and my dream is to come and listen to the scene once, but now she suddenly wants to sing an idol song here.

"Go there...a bit too much, right?" Lapland was really frightened this time, and she didn't expect this little woman to go crazy, and she really didn't care about it.

"What are you afraid of? If someone comes to catch us and run away, we can still keep us at the level of the Guards Bureau? If it doesn't work, let the char siu cat take advantage of it. If you lend her to play for two days, no one will care." The angel spoke more and more openly.

Lapland couldn't help being annoyed: "Who do you think of me... what do you mean playing me?"

Neng Angel held her hand and strode forward: "Okay, okay, I was wrong. I don't want you to have contact with any other girl again. If there is any accident, we will run faster!"

Speaking of which, she sneaked all the way with Lapland, successfully bypassing the surveillance and defense, and entered the concert hall of the concert hall.

Since it is a concert hall, of course, it is necessary to make a special design in terms of gathering and isolating sound, especially in the top concert hall like Longmen, where advanced materials and source stone techniques have been used all over the place.

As long as the door is closed, the outside cannot be heard from the inside and the inside cannot be heard from the outside. It is a small independent world.

So this is also convenient for angels to sneak into and do bad things. The guards on the night shift can't think of thief who dare to do such things in the city center.

More importantly, apart from the tables, chairs and benches in the concert hall, where are there any valuable things that even the wealthy thief would not visit here?

It is precisely because of this blind zone of thinking that the angel who just wants to be happy and fooling around has successfully opened his own "concert."

A concert just for the stupid dog that the world likes the most.

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Time passed slowly.

I didn't know that it was the venue that modified the sound, but it was able to perform super-level under the angel's mood. Lapland always felt that the angels singing here were more attractive than usual.

The guitar sang as much as she wanted. She didn't deliberately show her skills or control her emotions, but every song that an angel sang was so touching.

Free and casual, free and easy, the red-haired girl showed off her sweet tone presumptuously on stage, jumping around, really let Lapland completely immerse in the feast of music.

Although it is not as professional as the previous concert, it is the song that the lover sings. Why does Lapland not love it?

Sweat has wetted Neng Angel's hair, but when Lapland looked and listened so intently, she felt that she was no more than the peak of her life, so she didn't feel tired at all.

She sang all her favorite songs and began to sing the songs from the Lapland Red Hearts playlist.

Lapland couldn't help but sing in a low voice, a little touched by the sweetness of his little lady.

She is probably the best person in the world who knows what she likes and is willing to make many attempts and changes for herself.

The angel also saw Lapland's mouth moving and couldn't help but laugh, stretched out his hand to pull her up, and dragged her to the stage together.

"Let's sing together." Neng Angel pressed her to the stool she was sitting on, and then directly sat on her lap and continued to play the guitar.

"I, I sing badly, and you don't know." Lapland panicked.

Although there is no audience in the audience, this is after all a professional orchestra performing place. Her voice will be amplified by the loudspeaker and heard again. She doesn't want to be laughed at by angels.

Even when patrolling past here occasionally, they discovered that the two guards who had acted inappropriately heard that which one was ashamed.

"I want to hear you sing nicely?" An angel looked at her dozingly, "I want you to have fun, have fun, and enjoy the happiness of being with me."

Being able to stick an angel and Lapland on her face, deliberately watching her sweat drip onto her T-shirt, some little joy of doing bad things: "My dear, you are not incomplete, but since you were young, you dare not speak. I'm too lazy, I always want to mix in, so I sing more and more out of tune. With me taking you, you can sing super nicely."

Lapland looked at with some surprise: "Really?"

"Of course it is true. Your voice is not bad and super beautiful, but you lack training and self-confidence."

Can angels vouch for Lapland.

Then she didn't need to answer, she played and sang the song that Lapland would have heard long ago, and slowed down and invited her to join her chorus.

Lapland's hesitation gradually disappeared from the angel's encouragement and expectation.

If she can speak presumptuously, she will be happy too?It's as if she is expressing herself without reservation, why should she hide in front of what she likes?

Even if she sings really badly, she still likes it, right?

I have laughed and disliked, she is also her own little woman, so she won't run away with others!

Without a word, he lost his lover's scruples, and Lapland finally dared to follow Neng Angel and sang his favorite song!

"Open your mouth, speak loudly, and push your stomach!"

The angel deliberately squeezed Lapland's belly and felt her abdominal muscles work hard. He listened happily to her voice becoming thicker and fuller, and said with satisfaction: "That's it, there is no problem at all!"

"Really?" Lapland listened to his own voice, as if it was really a bit different.

Of course, she has not received professional vocal training, and she is wandering in music lessons, so she can't tell the specific difference.

Neng Angel confidently said: "Really, there is no problem at all, dear, you can sing super nicely!"

She took Lapland to find the pitch and stepped on the beat.

The most important thing is to help her regain her confidence, dare to sing, and dare to show herself loudly.

"Do you charge money for singing? If you don't charge money, then why consider others thinking?"

"What you want is your own happiness, so don't be afraid, speak boldly, sing well, express yourself boldly, that's fine, let them die~!"

"People around me also say that I sing badly, since I was young, but I have never been afraid of it. My singing is to express myself!"

The angel encouraged Lapland and asked her to gradually let go of her voice, the volume became louder and louder, and she sang a melody that both of them liked relaxedly.

The night was long and long, and they played in the concert hall recklessly until the sky was bright, and their throats were cat-eyed.