It was so dark that Cheng Yiran couldn't see what the two people in the box looked like...... Is it something he knows, or something he doesn't know. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

But the strange feeling that drove him here eventually drove him in and sat down.

Across the huge glass table in the box, he was facing the ...... sitting on the sofa All he knew was that the other party was male.

But he couldn't see what he looked like, what age he was.

"You are ......" Cheng Yiran frowned.

"A merchant, a merchant who can sell you anything. Luo Qiu was looking at Cheng Yi. The dimness in this box is an obstacle for Cheng Yiran, but for the owner of the club, there is no difference between light and no light.

"Merchant?" Cheng Yiran lowered his head, as if he was pondering something.

"Look. Luo Qiu suddenly whispered.

This successfully attracted Cheng Yiran's attention, and he immediately raised his head. Cheng Yiran, who raised his head, suddenly became a little shocked.

For he could see something clearly—and though it was dim, it was not so hard that it could not be seen clearly in front of him—what was happening on the table on which he was leaning.

The mysterious man in front of him just stretched out his hand and wiped it on the glass table, and some scattered things appeared directly in front of Cheng Yiran.

He recognized the scattered things—the electric guitar he had smashed with his own hands after the argument with Hong Guan.

Cheng Yiran subconsciously reached out and picked up one of the fragments...... There is also a word engraved in it, and one word is written: sea.

"Is this your thing. ”

"It's my stuff, yes. Cheng Yiran nodded, but frowned again: "Is there any mechanism here......?" Forget it, I don't have time here to watch you do this weird magic show. Besides, I don't know you at all. ”

"That's ......," Luo Qiu snapped his fingers suddenly, "Is it magic?"

The piece of fragment that Cheng Yiran was holding in his hand suddenly flew out, and all the fragments and parts on the table were suspended piece by piece at this moment.

They began to slowly reassemble and combine in front of Cheng Yiran...... Even the broken strings were reconnected.

A complete electric guitar finally landed in Cheng Yiran's hands!

It's amazing, I can't think of any magic trick that can do this! Cheng Yiran rubbed his eyes vigorously, and even subconsciously reached out to pluck the strings in it.

"This feel...... This is my guitar!" Cheng Yiran raised his head suddenly, and said incredulously: "How did you do it!"

"Do you want anything?" Luo Qiu asked without replying, "and are you willing to give something for it?"

"I ......" Cheng Yiran opened his mouth and held the 'resurrected' guitar in his hand with both hands, "I ...... I ......"

"It seems that the guests have not yet decided. Luo Qiu smiled and said, "But it doesn't matter, as long as you want, our door is open for you at any time." ”

As he spoke, Luo Qiu stood up, as if he wanted to leave.

Cheng Yiran subconsciously shouted, "Wait...... Wait a minute!

"Anything else?"

"This ...... This guitar ......" Cheng Yiran hesitated: "This guitar ......"

"Think of it as a souvenir. Luo Qiu said indifferently: "A little gift for you, such a valuable thing, don't smash it next time." ”

Cheng Yiran clenched the guitar in his hand even harder, and when he watched the mysterious businessman and the other figure about to leave the box, Cheng Yiran gritted his teeth and suddenly stopped: "I...... What can I buy?"

Opportunities are fleeting, and Cheng Yiran has an incomparably deep understanding of this truth - for the most ordinary musician like him, who has little talent, no glamorous appearance or even no economic foundation, even if it is just an opportunity, he must seize it.

But he never had a chance...... He had encountered this opportunity to subvert his perception at this moment.

This may be an opportunity.

Even if the other party is the devil.

"I, I'm ......" Cheng Yiran gritted his teeth and said heavily: "I want to buy it!"

......

......

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry!"

Hong Guan kept apologizing...... He nodded and apologized to the manager of the nightclub. His enthusiasm and backbone have long been smoothed out on the musical road full of thorns.

For the sake of life and family, even if the other party scolds him for being bloody at this moment, he tells himself that he must be patient...... At the very least, you can't lose the money for tonight's performance.

The manager of the nightclub snorted coldly at this time: "What is it! I have a good stage, your partner said to throw things and leave! You have a lot of character! If you have such a character, then don't come to my venue to sing! Who was it that begged me to give you the opportunity to stay here? You guys were so good that you almost messed up tonight's event!"

"I'm sorry, I'm really sorry!"

Hong Guan hurriedly said: "You dissipate your anger! I will definitely talk about his ...... when I turn around He was in a bit of a bad mood tonight, and he drank some more wine and was in a mood. I think he couldn't hold back all of a sudden. Besides, manager, you see, although he did this, didn't he do well later? I was alone, and the guests in the audience were also quite happy. ”

The manager waved his hand in annoyance, "Okay, okay, don't talk about it! Isn't it just salary? Don't worry, I'm a kind person who does things! I won't lose half of your share, but your big singer friend, I'm sorry! I don't have a son! You let him get out of here, I don't want to see him in the future! Phew, whatever, pretend in front of labor and management!"

"Manager, can you discuss it again, don't give it at all, that's too ......"

"Besides!" The manager glared fiercely, the momentum of this night club for more than ten years was enough to scare Hong Guan, "Besides, even you don't have it!"

Hong Guan suddenly lowered his head gloomily, this is the reality.

After the manager finished scolding, he turned around and walked away, knocked down an electric bass leaning against the door before going out, and sneered: "Musician?"

Hong Guan clenched his fists, gritted his teeth, and did not step forward.

After the manager left, he silently picked up his electric bass...... Since I have decided to give up, what does it matter if I pick it up or not?

He said this to himself.

Hong Guan sighed and subconsciously took out the phone...... The first page of the address book in his phone, the first stored number, is still Cheng Yizhi until now.

Hong Guan's finger tried to click on the screen several times, but in the end he still didn't click.

In the end, he just chose to send a text message, briefly talking about the things he was dealing with, and finally wrote: You should also calm down, I will go back first, my wife is still in the hospital. If you have something, come to me. Then, I didn't work well with you the last time, which is a pity.

But before it was about to be sent, Hong Guan was silent for a while, and deleted the text of the last sentence one by one and changed it to:

It's good to gather and disperse.

......

Hong Guan silently packed up his things, walked out of the door of the nightclub, and sighed heavily. He smiled suddenly, and he didn't know what he was laughing at.

In order to save some money, Hong Guan planned to rush over to take the last bus.

"Hey, I'm off work, yes! I'll be at the hospital right now! No hard work, no hard work...... Well, okay. Didn't eat...... Oops, I forgot to eat. It's okay, I'll just buy something on the side of the road and eat it. Hong Guan was chatting with his wife on the phone.

Passing by a fish ball stall, he subconsciously stopped.

"Boss, do you have anything to eat?"

Yudanqiang, who was sitting on a folding stool and reading the newspaper, raised his head with a cigarette in his mouth at this time, and said casually: "There is nothing to eat, there is not enough for one." If you want to eat it, you can scoop it all up and count it as your share, five dollars. ”

"Yes. Hong Guan nodded.

Yudanqiang stood up, took the tools, and began to skillfully put the remaining fish tofu and fish balls on a bowl, he suddenly glanced at Hong Guan, and said casually: "Dude, do you make music?"

Hong Guan was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously looked at his back...... I am afraid that I will never use it again to make a living, shook my head and said, "Don't do it." ”

Yu Danqiang glanced at it again, "Why, isn't it good to make music?"

Hong Guan smiled and said, "I can't do it anymore." ”

"Yes. Yu Danqiang nodded and sprinkled the sauce on the packed bowl of food, "Okay, thanks for five pieces." ”

Hong Guan gave the money, carried the things, and left.

After a few steps, I suddenly heard the words of the owner of the fish ball stall behind me, "I just sat here and listened to it all night, it's very good." ”

Hong Guan suddenly stopped, turned around suddenly, and looked at the boss of this fish ball stall. He smiled suddenly and walked over to the boss.

"What's the matter, didn't you have chopsticks?"

Hong Guan shook his head, but he untied the electric bass on his body and put it on the stall, "Boss, this thing, I'll give it to you." ”

"Send me, I won't be polite, and I won't pay you back, are you really willing? Yu Danqiang glanced at it casually, still holding a cigarette.

Hong Guan just patted the boss on the shoulder gently, didn't say anything, just picked up the packing box in his hand, put it in front of him and sniffed it, and said softly: "This is very fragrant, it must taste good." ”

Yu Danqiang shrugged his shoulders, sat down, put his left leg on his right knee, and read the newspaper again.

For the owner of the fish ball stall, this is another meeting in the water...... Kook.

Hong Guan had already left, Yudanqiang yawned, and also humbly packed up his stall. But at this moment, from the nightclub in front of me, suddenly there was a loud sound voice, "Damn, I'll die if I stop for a while!"

But listening to it, Yu Danqiang was a little distracted, and the cigarette butt in his innermost mouth fell to the ground and he didn't pay attention.

He just subconsciously walked forward...... Close to this brightly lit nightclub. Not only him, but some of the people who walked here after finishing the night club in the neighborhood also began to look at the door of this nightclub one after another.

It's like being attracted to something...... They were drawn to the deafening sound, as if they could pound their inner world.

At the same time, inside the nightclub, the manager of the nightclub opened his mouth with an incredible look on his face.

He looked at the customers in the hall who looked completely crazy, his escort lady, the sommelier...... Wait, one by one, they are all swaying like drugs!

"Crazy...... Crazy......" the manager muttered to himself, but his body swayed unconsciously to the beat.

All this is just because, at the moment on that stage, Cheng Yiran is frantically playing and singing a song: "paranoid". (To be continued.) )