Chapter 175: The Ghost Lingers

The name of the bar is small, but the inside is not small, and there are nearly 1,000 square meters. The lights inside are a little dim, but they don't have the ambiguous and obscene atmosphere of other bars.

Next to the bar is a large stage in the shape of a plum blossom and consisting of five parts. There are all kinds of musical instruments on it, such as drums, electric guitars, basses, electronic organs, violins, and traditional musical instruments, such as pipa, guzheng, erhu, suona, etc., and there are even many musical instruments that have not been seen before. And in the center is a horizontal piano, which looks quite atmospheric.

A girl with long flowing hair, a suspender shirt on her upper body, and a floral skirt on her lower body, looks very delicate and quiet, sitting on the stage, holding a guitar and singing an old song.

The middle-aged man walked into the bar and glanced at it, and the entire bar was already full of customers. The most incredible thing is that the span of guest status seems to be very large. Young and old, men and women, and many foreigners among them. There are students who look cyan-like, there are workplace elites who look shrewd and capable, there are old guys who are raunchy but very artistic, and there are celebrities who dress fashionably and carry famous bags, and rich second generations who drink tens of thousands of bottles of red wine, just like drinking water.

There are even more unbelievable, some bald heads, or long hair, or board sizes, or dyed hair, and tattoos on their bodies. Sitting in their seats one by one, drinking wine, talking and laughing quietly, they were afraid of disturbing others. Even if a waiter accidentally spilled wine on them, they would smile kindly, say it was okay, and look quite educated.

Normally, a place like a bar has a different way of doing business and a different customer base. For example, performing arts bars, slow shake bars, theme bars...... Different styles naturally lead to different consumer groups. But in this little bar, this rule is completely broken.

The middle-aged man also heard someone talk about this bar by chance, so he ran over to have a look today. When he saw all this, he had to say that it was indeed worthy of his name.

The middle-aged man walked to the bar, sat down on the high chair, and snapped his fingers: "Bring me a beer." ”

"Okay!" A beautiful woman standing next to the bartender said crisply, took a glass of beer from a large draft beer glass, and put it in front of the middle-aged man, "Sir, this is our own beer, you can try it." ”

"Huh!" the beautiful woman said as soon as she finished speaking, her eyes looked at the door of the bar, and a very happy smile appeared on her face, "The boss is here." ”

The bartender looked at the door and smiled: "It's been almost a month since I disappeared, and I finally remembered this shop." ”

The beauty laughed twice and walked out of the bar to greet her.

The middle-aged man took a sip of beer, originally he had no interest in who the bar owner was, but the greetings behind him came and went. There are those who call the boss, those who call the eldest lady, those who call the little girl, and some people even call Sister Sisi, which has to make middle-aged people curious.

When he looked back, his face turned green. Looking up at the sky without tears, is this world too small, or this little girl is ghostly, and she can meet her anywhere. He jumped off the barstool and wanted to leave, but suddenly remembered what he was like now, patted his head again, and muttered.

"It would be strange if she could recognize me like this. After saying that, he sat down on the chair again and took a leisurely sip of wine.

A faint fragrance wafted into his nose, and a thirteen or fourteen-year-old girl in hot pants and pigtails sat beside him.

The middle-aged man looked over and said naturally and kindly, "Are you the boss here?"

The girl tilted her head to look at the middle-aged man, blinked her big eyes that were bright and very spiritual, and said, "Your makeup skills are so bad." ”