The School Beauty's Super Rogue-Chapter 207 - 205 You are the wind, and I am the sand

Qiao Jiaying’s eyes dimmed for a moment, and she felt as if something was missing in her heart.

Coming with hope, leaving with disappointment.

Exactly.

You shouldn’t be like this.

She was very disappointed in Qin Hao at the moment.

However, in the end, there was still some unwillingness.

Qin Hao had already stood up, gave her an apologetic smile, and was about to turn and leave.

On impulse, Qiao Jiaying suddenly spoke up, "Hey, uh..."

"Hmm?"

Qin Hao turned back, looking at her with confusion.

The moment Qiao Jiaying called out, she regretted it. She didn’t even know why she wanted to stop him. Subconsciously, she always felt that the man in front of her shouldn’t be like that, shouldn’t be the kind of person who is mundane, with a head full of how to make money and gain higher status.

Before meeting him, she had imagined countless times in her heart that he could sing that song of hers so emotionally, so lyrically. Such a man should be affectionate, interesting, and warm.

Looking at Qin Hao’s intense gaze, Qiao Jiaying inexplicably felt a little shy, and could only bravely continue, "Well, I don’t care about money. But, it’s not impossible to take this endorsement."

Qin Hao thought, hmm, there’s still a chance?

It would be best to negotiate well, otherwise Lin Yuhan might make a fuss again after he returns.

So Qin Hao sat back down immediately, looked at her, and said, "Miss Qiao, if you have any other requirements, feel free to say. As long as our company can do it, we will definitely try our best to meet them."

Qiao Jiaying tilted her head and smiled, then said, "How did you sing so beautifully that day?"

Qin Hao gave a slight smile, and then said, "I really don’t know how to answer that, maybe it’s the natural voice."

Qiao Jiaying obviously did not believe that answer. Songs are for conveying emotions; whether the voice is good, whether the timbre is good, is only an external expression.

And the deep emotions contained in it, if you really haven’t had such experiences, you can’t express them no matter what. Qiao Jiaying became more curious about the man in front of her.

She immediately joked, "For me, money, power, influence. These are nothing. If you can find a way to move me, then perhaps I’ll be happy and agree to your company’s endorsement."

What the hell, move you? Am I in a singing competition, where I have to move you to make you turn around for me?

Qin Hao didn’t know whether to laugh or cry, but Qiao Jiaying showing such a cute and wilful side was indeed quite interesting.

He couldn’t help but tease a bit more.

"So Miss Qiao means, you want me to please you?"

"Well, cough cough, I do have some part-time services, but the fees are quite high, are you sure, Miss Qiao?"

"But don’t worry, my service quality matches the price. You’ll know when you try it."

Qin Hao said the last sentence with a mischievous smile, looking at Qiao Jiaying with suggestive eyes.

Qiao Jiaying was first stunned, and then immediately realized what Qin Hao meant by part-time service.

Her face turned red with embarrassment, and she awkwardly said, "Oh my, you...! I didn’t mean that!"

Seeing her shy appearance, Qin Hao was amused, but he held back his laughter and continued with a serious face, "Miss Qiao really doesn’t want to try? I’m quite good at telling jokes. If you listen to a section, I guarantee you’ll laugh until you can’t stop."

"Ah, jokes? Didn’t you say, part-time... something or other."

"Yes, part-time telling jokes, aren’t you asking me to amuse you and make you happy?"

Qiao Jiaying’s face turned even redder, and she was frantically thinking, ah! It’s over, it’s over, what was I thinking! How could I be such an impure person! This guy is so annoying!

Qin Hao continued pretending with a face of innocence, "What? What service did you think it was?"

He slightly emphasized the word "service," making Qiao Jiaying’s face turn even redder, staying silent for a while before speaking.

My god, this girl can’t handle teasing at all, just this little try and she’s already shy like this.

Seeing Qiao Jiaying like that, Qin Hao dared not joke any further. In case he really made Qiao Jiaying angry, she might storm off in anger, making it even harder to discuss anything.

So Qin Hao quickly said seriously, "I won’t tell you the joke today, but since Miss Qiao is a singer, how about I sing another song for you instead, is that okay?"

Qiao Jiaying quickly nodded with a red face, singing? That would be best. She actually wanted to hear Qin Hao’s singing again, to see if it could be as stunning and mesmerizing as it was at the concert that day.

At this moment, Qin Hao had already stood up and walked to the center of the bar stage, said something to the staff behind, and then stood in front of the microphone.

Once on stage, Qin Hao’s whole demeanor changed completely. He took a deep breath and then glanced at Qiao Jiaying, giving her a slight nod.

Qiao Jiaying was staring at Qin Hao on the stage, and her eyes instantly lit up. At this moment, Qin Hao, still in the same clothes, still the same appearance, but his demeanor was completely different.

The man who had made her eyes shine on stage that day had returned.

She stared, holding her chin, focusing intently on Qin Hao.

Standing on stage, Qin Hao seemed to have a unique charm.

The bar was still noisy, with glasses clinking, people chatting and laughing loudly.

Qin Hao was just simply standing there, and everything in the bar became his backdrop.

A unique cadence slowly emanated from him.

Then, lively, melodious yet slightly melancholic music began to softly play in the bar.

As soon as people heard the prelude to this song, the bar erupted!

"Damn! Is that Wind and Sand!!?"

"Haha, did I hear wrong? They’re actually playing this song?"

"What era is this? And someone is still listening to this song!"

"Hey, hurry up and ask your boss if they played the wrong song. Quickly change it back. The social dance rhythm was so hyped just now, quickly switch it back!"

The bar was in an uproar, and all eyes focused on the stage.

Qin Hao gently closed his eyes, quietly feeling the melody of the music playing.

The noise below slightly quieted down, but upon seeing Qin Hao’s demeanor, someone loudly laughed and shouted, "Hey, is this idiot really going to sing this song? Where did this dumb singer come from, trying to play with nostalgia in this era. Get lost and don’t embarrass yourself here!"

"Yeah, yeah, get off the stage!!"