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The 411 chapter has a magical guitar
The madness in the nightclub continued until two o’clock in the morning.
It wasn’t until the time of Cheng Yiran on the stage that the atmosphere seemed to have calmed down for a while.
What should I say?
Probably, it can only be described as unsatisfactory… It was in a large concert, which really let the audience explode the most original, most savage, and most stimulating people’s kidney hormones!
Cheng Yiran stepped down, and the audience still looks like the steel that is being quenched, and it’s hot from the heart.
“Encore – Encore – Encore – Encore!!”
Without the sound of the sound, but still able to hear the spontaneous loud voice of the audience in the restroom in the background… But only a few hundred people, but they shouted out a few hundred thousand people shouting like feel.
Cheng Yiran sat alone here. His hands naturally hang down on both sides of the chair, looking up at the head, unconsciously looking at the light on the top of the room.
And that electric guitar, lying on his legs quietly at this time.
The dreamlike scene flashed in front of his eyes, and the enthusiasm of those listeners seemed to be turned into the air, inhaled into his body, blended into his blood, heating the blood of the big red, Flowed through his body.
He has never had such a sweaty experience, the whole person is like being ignited… There has never been such a moment, he feels that he is so close to touching his expectations in the heart.
All this… all this is because of it.
Cheng Yiran lowered his head and carefully held the electric guitar on his leg with his hands… all because of this electric guitar.
The mysterious businessman said that it can make people love the sound of it.
After regaining its nascent life, it was given a magical power – the magic from the mysterious businessman!
Cheng Yiran suddenly wanted to share this incredible and joyful person, and he quickly took out the phone from the trouser pocket.
But he saw a message of information.
“parting without hard feelings ……” Cheng Yiran wants to share the mood for a moment like being cold water or dripping, the finger is placed on the first name of the contact list, and there is no real place to open.
Giggle – giggle – giggle.
The sound of knocking on the door suddenly came.
Cheng Yiran slightly frowned ,subconsciously re-hanging the guitar on the body before coming to the door, did not open the door immediately, just asked coldly: Who?
“It’s me, wear manager!”
Kā chā.
Looking at this nightclub manager who has never seen a good face for himself, Cheng Yiran slightly frowned said: “I will go after I have finished packing things, you can rest assured that it will not break your things.”
And this Dai manager is just a one-time agreement to sing… Cheng Yiran knows the man’s face.
“Hey, what are you saying? This is, how can I come to catch you?”
Manager Dai opened some of the fans and opened half of the door. He walked in and smiled and said: “Small, you see that the effect tonight is really good, I am very satisfied. You see, you are willing to join us. Sign a long-term contract here?”
“Long-term?” Cheng Yiran slightly frowned.
Dai manager said: “Yes. Just a lot of guests said, it’s too cool! The medicine is not so cool! Next time, listen!”
Said, Dai Manager took the hand of Cheng Yiran’s arm and let the distance between the two people approach. “There are better sayings, if you don’t listen to you, you won’t come next time.”
“Really?” Cheng Yiran slightly frowned.
“Really! How is it not true?!” Manager Dai patted his chest and said: “I have never told a lie! This is not, can you not hear it? The people outside the hall have not yet gone! You listen! Not still in ‘Encore, Encore’!
There is a large group of people still waiting to sing, Cheng Yiran’s first reaction is secretly hilarious. But at the same time, I couldn’t help but be surprised. This is the terrifying of the guitar’s magic.
He suddenly got a little distracted.
“Small, small, small?” Manager Dai gently shakes Cheng Yiran’s arm.
Cheng Yiran has passed away, and faintly said: “Dai Manager, you have a long appointment, I want to think about it.”
In this case, the manager has seen more. It is nothing more than a good face that has not been given to this person before. At this time, people deliberately give their faces a look, but also with some meaning to raise their worth.
Originally such a hoe is very good to deal with. It is possible to open such a nightclub in this area, and the boss behind it is of course a person with great ability.
He has been working here for so many years, and naturally he doesn’t have to look at people’s faces… But at this time, he is not willing to use coercion and temptation – at least, before putting aside all considerations of face, he is more used. Huairou’s policy.
Dammit…this brat is a god! Labor and capital, I don’t understand music, and I really love it!
“It’s okay, it’s time to think about it.”
Dai manager hehe smiled. “But it’s best not to think too long. You know, we are the hottest here. How many people are vying to break their heads and want to be on stage here? Although there is still a long-term contract here. ……But there are a lot of people below, some of them are still intimate…but I have been pressing them all the time. I can’t break this stage and catch the guest, you have to find the right one, right? But this is also pressing Not much time!”
“I will reply you as soon as possible.” Cheng Yiran nodded and pushed the manager to leave the door: “I am a little tired, wait for me to go from the back door.”
“Then you remember to reply to me? Say yes!”
Even after closing the door, Cheng Yiran still heard the voice of Dai.
At this time, he leaned back against the door of the room before he calmed down slightly. When he left the back door of the nightclub and the city was blowing his face at nearly three o’clock in the morning, Cheng Yiran still had an unreal feeling.
Perhaps this is just a dream… wake up tomorrow, everything will be restored to original.
Cheng Yiran suddenly stopped in front of a small food stall.
“Here is blocked here, nothing to eat.” The boss of the snack stalls waved: “You go to the convenience store in front, look at 24 hours.”
“No…” Cheng Yiran slightly frowned, walked up and pointed at the thing on the small folding stool, said solemnly: “This thing, where did you get it from?”
“This?” Boss opened his mouth and then shrugged: “Someone sent me. Just, a young age. Why, you like it? Five hundred, I sold it to you. I just looked at it, things are still quite new. It should be worth a little money.”
“He sent you?” Cheng Yiran took another step, grabbed the collar of his opponent with both hands, almost roaring: “He sent you? Why did he send you! How can he send you!”
“Rely! Come to the cross?” The boss of the snack stall suddenly grabbed Cheng Yiran’s arm and twisted it hard, and twisted the person’s shoulder easily. “Tell you, my Yu Dan Qiang is not white mixed here! When I was out of the year, when you were out, you were wearing pants at the top!”
“Let, let me go!” Cheng Yiran instinctively eats pain.
Yu Dan Qiang pushed people away, and slightly frowned said: “If you changed your arm ten years ago, you will unload this arm!”
Cheng Yiran bit his teeth, did not dare to approach, calmed down, he hesitated: “He…the one who sent you something, did you say anything?”
“Forgot…youngster, the fart is a bit like a dead mother.” Yu Dan Qiang yawned and shook his head, then turned and continued to pack his stalls, casually: “This thing is mine, you have to be five hundred, don’t leave.”
Cheng Yiran lowered his head, sighed, and did not speak. He just glanced at the bag placed there silently, then sighed again and turned away.
On the other side… Hong Guan left the other side.
……
“I am going… is it really gone?”
Yu Dan Qiang turned around and stretched out and said: “Do you want three hundred? Three hundred…two hundred! One hundred five… Fuck, one hundred and twenty, no less! By…this thing is true It is worthless!”
Yu Dan Qiang shook his head and continued to close.
“Is it really only one hundred and twenty? Then sell it to me.”
Suddenly, Yu Dan Qiang heard a voice behind him. He turned and saw a younger man accompanied by a woman. I don’t know when I came here.
Hey, there are beautiful people together… Probably what is the rich family who come out to have fun?
This kind of calm look.
“One hundred and twenty is the price just now, now it is three hundred…no, five hundred!” Yu Dan Qiang picked his eyebrows.
“A price is said to be a decision, no more price increase.” Youngster laughed and asked: “Do you think this price?”
Yu Dan Qiang A glimpse, thinking about it: Is this guy uncomfortable without being slaughtered?
That’s right… Is this guy going to show up in front of this beautiful woman? Tsk tsk, these rich families.
“If you are not too expensive, take it away!”
I saw the beautiful woman around the youngster came over, put down the money, lifted things directly, and finally slowly said: “Receive it.”
Yu Dan Qiang suddenly shuddered… He saw that the woman’s eyes were blue!
Um… beautiful? Foreign girl?
(End of this chapter)
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