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I'm just in charge of being a thug, | don’t know much about singing.

Aren’t you just trying to makelook foolish?” Mu Chen frowned deeply, showing extrreluctance.

“Mu Chen bro, just sing a song!

Everyone has sung, it’s your turn to sing one.” At that moment, another middle-aged man looked at Mu Chen

and said, with a mocking look in his eyes, seeming even more eager to listen after feeling that Mu Chen couldn't

sing.

Mu Chen, hearing this, wasn’t angry and responded indifferently, “When you were singing, those off-pitches, that

foolish look, truly spectacular.”

“You...” The middle-aged man’s face changed, but he didn’t know how to retort, feeling that if he continued, he

would embarrass himself.

“Hmph, when you chere, you must sing.

If you don’t sing, get out right now.” Ao Xue didn’t give any face as she said this.

“If a beautiful girl insists, | can sing.

But I'm afraid that if | sing, you'll fall in love with me.

What then?” Mu Chen said with a smile.

“Fall for you after singing, do you think you are a singing god?” In no time, quite a few people laughed and said.

“Thug, even when singing you boast.

| won't help you if you embarrass yourself later,” Yao Yue said with a smile.

“Who cares, I'm actually looking forward to see this thug embarrass himself later.” Tong Lisha also looked

extremely skeptical of Mu Chen.

“Mm.” Everyone nodded their heads.

“Thug, hurry up, stop beating around the bush.”

“I do have a name, the world’s first handsman, adored by everyone, blossoming flowers whenever seen -

Mu Chen.

Although I'm a thug, can you refrain from addressingas a thug?”

“Oh thug, got it, mm, thug, hurry up,” Ao Xue said without giving any face.

Mu Chen almost fell to the ground; Ao Xue was too awesome, tremendously shocking.

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Mu Chen admitted his defeat.

“Ao Xue, you wait.” Mu Chen thought to himself, but still went to the song selection spot.

Although reluctant, with so many people having sung, it would be hard for him not to sing.

Everyone looked on with curiosity, waiting to see what song Mu Chen would choose.

After carefully checking, Mu Chen chose a popular song lately called “Actor.” Although he didn’t often sing, he

had heard it frequently in many places, remembered it, and was willing to give it a try.

“This thug actually chose ‘Actor,’ can his thug voice handle it?”

“‘Actor’ is not hard to sing, but very few can sing it well, | have my doubts.”

“If ‘Actor’ is off-tune, please allowto step out for a few minutes, | don’t want to let ‘Actor’ ruin my

impression.”

For a time, quite a few people began discussing.

Mu Chen then gave everyone a reassuring look, indicating there was no problem.

“Here it comes.” After everyone finished speaking, they all looked forward to Mu Chen.

Mu Chen wasn’t nervous; he took the microphone and started singing.

His voice was slightly husky but very penetrating.

Importantly, the pitch was accurate.

Although not particularly beautiful, it had its own unique quality.

Everyone focused intensely, mouths agape, completely captivated.

“Is this really Mu Chen the thug?” Many people exclaimed in disbelief.

“So cool, so impressive.”

“Sounds so good, and he put his emotions into it, so handsome.”

“Never thought that a usual thug would be so impressive at a critical moment.”

For a moment, the women one after another expressed their shock, amazed by Mu Chen's voice.

“So handsome, | really didn’t misjudge him,” Yao Yue internally said.

“Didn’t expect this thug to be somewhat attractive when he takes things seriously,” Tong Lisha said softly,

surprised.

Ao Xue's expression changed slightly, but it was just a brief change, and she still showed a very disdainful

attitude towards Mu Chen.

Another man’s face was filled with black lines; he felt that ever since Mu Chen arrived, everyone's eyes were on

him, whether Tong Lisha, Ao Xue, or Yao Yue, the three beauties, completely ignoring him.

He believed he was not less handsthan Mu Chen, yet why did Mu Chen receive so much favor from these

women.

However, while Mu Chen was

showing off, the door of the private

room suddenly sw geopen with &

‘eer AA after

another, all tall and with a menacing

presence, startling all the women,

whose faces turned solemn, sensing

that these men were targeting them.

Mu Chen frowned deeply, very displeased; what a tto interrupt when he was showing off, it was clearly

seeking death.

Originally, the dozen men cin planning to beat up Mu Chen, but seeing so many beauties in the private

room, their gazes turned fervent.

Sensing everyone's glances, the women’s expressions changed again, very solemn, with a bad premonition.

Although they were unclear about sshady places, they had heard snews; anything could happen here.

“Great, chere to beat someone, but encountered so many beauties, nice, | like this,” the leading middle-

aged man said happily.

A few young men smartly closed the

door immediately, not letting anyene

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“Who the hell are you?

Get out now, or we are going to call the police,” Ao Xue shouted.

“Ah, spicy girl, I like that.

But do you think you have a chance?”

“Call the police right now,” Ao Xue said and immediately took out her phone.

“You dare to call the police in front of me, do you think you have a chance?” The middle-aged man said and

reached to grab Ao Xue.

Ao Xue's face drained of color, and she quickly backed away, but it was too late, the space was too cramped for

her to move back.

As Ao Xue was in panic, others were even more desperate, but the most desperate was the middle-aged man,

trembling with fear.

But in this critical moment, Mu Chen moved instantly, reaching the middle-aged man, grabbing his forearm, his

eyes displaying anger.

The middle-aged man’s face changed drastically, feeling a tremendous force gripping his arm, rendering it

motionless.

“What are you?” the middle-aged man asked with a changed expression.

“Boss, he is the young man who was

beating us,” before Yohee could

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lesson by Mu Chen spoke seriously.