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Chapter 168 The song of my brother on the first stage!

Jin Jingcheng had already drunk a lot of alcohol and was a little drunk.

He thought he had a lot of alcohol in this life, but among the four people who were at the same table tonight, he was the smallest.

Among the four, Tiehu had the most alcohol content, which was natural. When he was in the Northeast, he drank a large bowl of strong liquor.

Kim Dong-woo and Zhang Yingye have similar alcohol tolerance and tied for second place. Needless to say, Kim Dong-woo is a soldier with a very good physique.

Zhang Yingye is in the officialdom and is an important position in the police department. He has socialized a lot on weekdays. Moreover, his family has been cultivating his ability to drink since he was a teenager in order to fully prepare for his future official career.

Jin Jingcheng was at the end, mainly because he didn't drink much in order to maintain his physical fitness, so he was very cautious and restrained in this regard. Otherwise, if he practiced a lot, he would probably not be worse than Jin Dongyou and Zhang Yingye.

Intoxicated, Kim Jong-shen saw Choi Ze-hen constantly provoking and mocking Kim Dong-woo, and a passion suddenly arose in his heart, wanting to find this place for Kim Dong-woo.

In addition, just now, Jin Jingcheng watched the performances of male and female resident singers at the bar, Sun Danfei, Dongfang Shenqi, Fly-To-The-Sky and others, and was inspired to sing loudly. His love for this aspect was even addicted to it, as if a originally silent volcano suddenly resurrected and erupted.

So Jin Jingcheng smiled and said, "I've arranged it, I'm the one!"

"You are?" Kim Dong-woo suddenly remembered that Kim Jingsung could write and sing, and immediately became excited and said to Choi Ze-hyun: "Yes, who said I didn't invite a singer to celebrate Shi Lin's performance? My brother Kim is a singer."

"Are you a singer?" Choi Se-heng stared at Kim Jingsung with suspicion.

Choi Zexian is also concerned about the entertainment industry. He usually only focuses on beauties in the entertainment industry, but he will not pay attention to people like Kim Jingcheng who have just appeared recently. Even Dongfang Shenqi and Fly-To-The-Sky, he heard others say that he is quite popular recently and has only found them tonight.

Just now, after Choi Zexian took the initiative to sit over, especially after Dongfang Shen got off, almost everyone on the scene began to pay attention to Kim Dong-woo's table. The atmosphere seemed strange and silent, so many people could hear the conversation here, including Zhang Shilin and Han Shiyin.

"Silin, is that person really a singer? Why haven't I seen him before?" Han Shiyin asked Zhang Shilin.

Zhang Shilin said: "I don't know either. I don't pay attention to the Korean entertainment industry."

Fortunately, more than 20 people recognized Jin Jingcheng at the scene, most of whom were from the public circle.

"He is Kim Jong-sung, he is a singer."

"He wrote "A Man" by Kim Jong Kook."

"And "Poisoning"."

"Isn't there a song on the Internet called "Flowers of Snow"? It was sung by him."

"I've heard this song, it turned out he sang it!"

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The more than twenty people who recognized Kim Jong-sung couldn't help but talk about the people around him. Although the sound was not loud, Choi Ze-hyun was still heard, so that Kim Jong-sung would not answer himself.

"Are you going to perform live?" Choi Zeheng asked coldly.

Jin Jingsung didn't go to see him, and looked at Jin Dongwoo: "Brother Jin, what do you think?"

Kim Dong-woo hurriedly said, "Then I'll trouble Brother Jin. I owe you a favor, brother."

Jin Jingcheng smiled and said, "Brothers, are you talking about human feelings?"

"Don't talk, don't talk." Kim Dong-woo patted Kim Jingcheng's shoulder and laughed.

Choi Zeheng became depressed and thought to himself who this Kim Jingsung was, so that Kim Dong-woo could pay attention to it so enthusiastically. In depressed, Choi Zeheng sarcastically said to Kim Dong-woo: "Kim Dong-woo, all I invited tonight... Well, celebrities, you so-called buddy don't seem to be very famous. Don't mess it up. If it makes Shi Lin unhappy, that's a joke."

Looking at Kim Jong-sung again, Choi Se-hen said, "And you, although I don't know who you are, the occasion tonight is unusual. Don't make fools or jokes!"

Kim Dongyou immediately shouted, "Choe Zexian, haha, shut up your stinky mouth, you talk nonsense to me, I can tolerate you a little more. If you dare to talk nonsense to my buddy, I will kill you."

Cui Zexian was so angry that his face turned pale, but he had a cold face and didn't dare to say anything else. He thought quietly in his heart: "If I hadn't seen that this kid had a different relationship with you, it seems that Zhang Yingye also attached great importance to him and suspected that he had a powerful identity background. If it were an ordinary person, it would be strange if he did not drag him out tonight to beat me up immediately."

Jin Jingcheng didn't say anything, left his seat in silence and walked towards the stage.

Kim Dong-woo thought about Choi Ze-hen's words just now, and suddenly he was a little worried. Although he had investigated Kim Jing-sung's information and knew that Kim Jing-sung could write songs and sang "Flowers of Snow", he hadn't heard it yet. If Kim Jing-sung couldn't sing well tonight, he would lose face and make Zhang Shilin unhappy, which might affect the family's marriage.

Thinking of this, Kim Dong-woo stood up quickly and caught up with Kim Jong-sung and whispered: "Brother Jin, can you really do it?"

Jin Jingcheng smiled indifferently and gave Kim Dong-woo a positive look: "Believe me, I can."

Kim Dong-woo immediately put down his worries, but he didn't return to his seat and stood by the stage and waited.

After Jin Jingcheng walked onto the stage, he first explained something to the sound engineer and lighting engineer on one side of the stage, and then moved a high stool and a microphone rack to the center of the stage.

Jin Jingcheng sat on the barrest and placed the microphone on the microphone rack.

At this moment, everyone's eyes were focused on Jin Jingcheng, with curiosity, surprise, suspicion, and ridicule. Fortunately, there were a few people with expectations in their eyes.

Jin Jingcheng's eyes also looked at everyone. At this moment, his heart was filled with emotions, because if you think about it carefully, this time should be the first stage of his career as a singer in this life!

When I first performed on stage, it was in such an occasion. Jin Jingcheng had never expected it before, and only felt that some things in life were indeed unpredictable.

But it is also very special, which is in line with his style of not taking ordinary paths.

Looking at the microphone, Jin Jingcheng simply said: "I'm very happy to attend Miss Zhang Shilin's birthday party tonight, and I'm also very happy to sing for everyone here. Well, here I wish Miss Zhang Shilin a happy birthday for my brother Kim Dongyou."

These words are similar to what Dongfang Shenqi said when he came on stage, but they lacked deliberate politeness, less pattern, less restraint and fear, more calmness and nature, and even more intimacy.

Since it is the first stage, we naturally need to have a competent and good song.
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