Cheng Bo was aware of this, but he didn't take it seriously, and felt that Zhao Hao's heart was too small.

"By the way, Cheng Bo, when does the boss arrange for you to perform on stage?"

After introducing some precautions, Zhang Haile asked.

"The boss asked me to go on stage at ten o'clock!" Cheng Bo said.

The lounge was not big, and Zhao Hao, who was playing with his mobile phone, almost blew up when he heard that Cheng Bo actually took the stage at ten o'clock, because ten o'clock was the best time in the bar, why did this kid rob him of his time as soon as he came.

The more he thought about it, the more angry he became, he couldn't help but stand up, strode over, stared at Cheng Bo coldly, pointed at his nose and asked, "Why are you a newcomer competing with me for a time slot?"

Zhang Haile hugged and said: "Zhao Hao, what do you want to do, the time period is arranged by the boss, what are you shouting at Cheng Bo?"

Hearing Zhang Haile's words, Zhao Hao became more and more unhappy in his heart, and blurted out: "Zhang Haile, what do you mean, do you want to stand on the other side of this kid!"

Zhang Haile is not the kind of weak woman, and she said without giving in: "This is not on anyone's side, but whether you can help your relatives or not, if you have the ability, you will go to the boss and talk about it!"

"Okay! good!" Zhao Hao's face became extremely gloomy: "Now, I'll go to the boss, there is me without him in the dream bar, there is him without me, see who the boss will let go!"

As he spoke, Zhao Hao was about to rush to Wang Yong's office, but at this moment, the office door opened, and Wang Yong glanced at Zhao Hao lightly: "What are you yelling about, are you loud?"

Being scolded by Wang Yong like this, Zhao Hao's momentum suddenly weakened a little: "No, boss, why did this kid rob me of my time as soon as he came?"

"Zhao Hao, forget it, everyone is singing in a bar, there's no need to make such a fuss!" Huang Zhenzhen walked over and whispered to persuade Zhao Hao.

"This is what I arranged, do you have any opinions?" Wang Yong's voice sounded, still not salty or light.

For some reason, seeing Wang Yong with this attitude, Zhao Hao suddenly became stunned: "Boss, I have no opinion." ”

Seeing this scene, Zhang Haile pursed her lips disapprovingly, with a little disdain in her eyes, she had long known that Zhao Hao was interesting to her, but she had already seen through that Zhao Hao was a strong person in the middle, so she never agreed to him.

"That's all for today!"

Wang Yong dropped a sentence and turned around and entered the office.

"Humph!"

Zhao Hao snorted coldly at Cheng Bo, turned around and walked out of the lounge.

"Don't pay attention to him, this person is a small-bellied chicken intestine!" Zhang Haile sneered.

Cheng Bo smiled and didn't say anything.

When the time came to half past eight, there were already guests coming to the door, but there were not many, only three or five, and Huang Zhenzhen began to take the stage to warm up and sing.

Her voice is relatively soft, and she sings the kind of soft love songs.

When the time came to 9:20, the booth on the first floor was almost full, and the box on the second floor began to load customers.

Zhang Haile appeared on the stage.

She sings rock and roll, and her voice is very powerful, which brings the atmosphere up at once.

Zhang Haile sang three songs in succession, and when Zhao Hao was replaced, as soon as he took the stage, there were cheers from the audience, and at the same time, someone began to give rewards.

There are two ways to reward in the Dream Bar, one is to send beer, ten yuan for cheap beer, twenty yuan for expensive beer, and the other is to send flower baskets, 88 for small flower baskets and 388 for large flower baskets.

These are all Cheng Bo told by Zhang Haile.

I have to say that Zhao Hao does have two brushes, singing and dancing with an electric guitar, which is very eye-catching, attracting a group of young women to cheer and scream.

And someone actually gave him a big flower basket, for a while, Zhao Hao's spirit was even more sufficient, and he occasionally glanced at Cheng Bo standing under the stage like a demonstration.

Zhao Hao sang six songs in succession, and the time slowly came to ten o'clock, and after he thanked the guests, he turned around and stepped down the stage.

"Cheng Bo, it's time for you to take the stage!"

Zhang Haile reminded him.

"Hmm!"

Although he sang on Tianqiao for two days, Cheng Bo had no experience in singing on stage after all, so he was still a little nervous.

"Boy, I want to see how many catties you have, don't let me down!"

Zhao Hao smiled strangely at Cheng Bo, and then walked away.

Cheng Bo took a deep breath, then walked on the stage with the guitar, and then took the microphone and said: "Hello everyone, I am Cheng Bo, the new resident singer of the Dream Bar, and I bring you a song of blooming life!"

Just then, a voice came from below:

"Let's go down, we want Ah Hao!"

"That's it, what bullshit Cheng Bo, we want to listen to Ah Hao sing!"

"Ah Hao!

Listening to the few people who were coaxing below, Cheng Bo's face sank slightly, and suddenly he thought of Zhao Hao's weird smile just now, and suddenly understood that most of the people who coaxed below were arranged by this guy.

Hearing the sound of coaxing, Lu Feifei, who was sitting in the corner and drinking alone, subconsciously looked at the stage, and when she saw Cheng Bo, a trace of surprise flashed on her face: "This kid actually came to the bar to sing?"

Automatically filtering out those coaxing sounds, Cheng Bo's fingers quickly plucked the strings, and suddenly, a beautiful and tense piano sound flowed out from his fingers, and he followed suit:

How many times have I fallen on the road

How many times have I broken my wings

Now I don't feel hesitant anymore

I want to transcend this ordinary life

Suddenly, it exploded: I want to bloom with life, like flying in the vast sky

At this moment, almost everyone was captured by Cheng Bo's voice, especially the power contained in the voice, which almost made their hearts shrink suddenly, the hairs on their bodies exploded, and there were goosebumps on their skin.

The people who were coaxing subconsciously closed their mouths and stared blankly at the young man on the stage.

And Zhao Hao, who was standing not far from the stage, saw this scene, his face became extremely ugly, original, it was actually original!

A jealous rage rose and almost set him on fire.

And Zhang Haile on the side also looked at the young man on the stage in shock, and suddenly understood why the boss arranged for him to sing at this time.

Also on the second floor, Wang Yong looked at this scene with a smile on the corner of his mouth, especially when he heard Cheng Bo singing a new original song, he secretly said in his heart, this kid is simply a ghost.

On the booth in the corner of the bar, Lu Feifei held a wine glass in her hand, staring at the figure on the stage without blinking, and she didn't come back to her senses until she finished singing.

She beckoned to the nearby waiter, and directly took out four Grandpa Mao sheets and handed them to the other party: "Send a big flower basket over to go up!"

"Thank you, let's bring you another song about you!"

Cheng Bo plucked the strings again and began to sing.

After singing about the former you, there was one more big flower basket and five small flower baskets and dozens of bottles of beer in the reward area, and after expressing his gratitude, he sang another song Nanshannan.

After singing the three songs, he was ready to retreat.

But below it sounded: "Don't go, do another song!"

"One more song!"

"One more song!"

The voices grew louder and louder, and by the end, most of the people were shouting along.

In this regard, Cheng Bo had no experience, so he could only look at the side of the stage, hoping that someone would give him a hint, but found that Wang Yong had already come there, and then nodded at him and motioned for him to continue singing.

So Cheng Bo was sure in his heart, and said into the microphone: "Thank you for your love, a song Miss Dong is dedicated to everyone!"

After singing a song "Miss Dong", there were still guests shouting for another song, but Cheng Bo didn't sing it again this time, and bowed directly off the stage.

"Good boy, good!"

Wang Yong slapped Cheng Bo the shoulder, which immediately made him grin for a while: "Boss, I'm not iron-clad!"

"Xiaobo didn't see it, it was actually original, and the sisters were convinced!"

Zhang Haile also walked over and gave him a thumbs up.

Then Huang Zhenzhen also came to congratulate him, but Zhao Hao did not come.

Subsequently, Cheng Bo followed him to the office under Wang Yong's signal, and the other party handed him an envelope: "This is your reward for tonight, eight hundred for four songs, and the reward is divided into six hundred and eight, I added an integer to you!"

"Thank you boss, then I'll go back first, and I'll go to school tomorrow!"

"Okay, remember to come over next week!"

"Good!"

After saying hello to Zhang Haile and Huang Zhenzhen, Cheng Bo walked out of the bar with his guitar on his back.

Suddenly, his gaze swept inadvertently, and he seemed to see someone being dragged into an alley not far away.

Slightly hesitating, he quietly walked over, cautiously stretched out his head to look into the alley, and faintly saw two men, one covering the woman's mouth to control her struggle, and the other holding a rope to tie up.

"Kidnapping!"

Cheng Bo couldn't help but think of this word, hesitated slightly, he put down the guitar bag on his body, picked up two bricks, and walked cautiously towards the alley.