Losing Money to Be a Tycoon

The next day.

The screen inside the cafe is gone, and the table and chairs outside have been removed. It doesn't look like a large platoon, but it looks a lot colder.

At night, the audience was still large, although people noticed that Chen Bao seemed to have some distractions.

“Fanghua by the ancient road of the Long Pavilion...”

“Ask Jun when he will come...”

Chen Base still sang one song after the other, just stuffy singing, didn't say a word more.

Just a fan downstage, but still hearing some problems from his singing.

“Strange, how come it's all about sending other songs tonight? ”

“Yeah, it's weird...”

“I'll give you two more glasses of Northern Light. ”

“Speaking of which, how come that display is gone? ”

“I don't know, but it's gone, mainly to support Chen Base, not to pretend. ”

Everyone drinks and chats as usual, but for some reason, it always feels like the atmosphere is a little different today.

Another song, Chen Bao did not continue singing the next song, but cleared his voice to the microphone and said something slightly sad.

“Let me tell you something today. Starting tomorrow, I won't be singing here. ”

There was a sudden commotion downstairs.

“It's not what everyone thinks. I love it here, I love singing to you, and the horse who touches the fish net always wants me to stay, and I've always been very enthusiastic about giving you many gifts, and I'm very touched. ”

“The reason I'm leaving is because I'm touching the big boss behind Fishnet Coffee, who says he loves my song and wants to send me to Magic to continue pursuing his musical dreams. In the meantime, he will be in charge of my accommodation. ”

“I really enjoy singing to you, but I also cherish this opportunity. I hope to be able to leave Jingzhou and go see all the demons...”

Chen Base said, unconsciously tearing.

“Well, that's a good thing! ”

“I can't help but support you in pursuing your dreams! ”

“If you're not happy in the devil, you must come back. This is your eternal home! ”

“WOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO...

There is a sentimental atmosphere underneath the stage.

A lot of people gave Chen Bao wine at the bar, and many other girls cried, wiping tears with paper towels.

Pei Huan stood silently in the corner, feeling emotional in his heart.

I'm such a bad guy...

But there's no way, brother, you're too good to stay here...

In a secluded corner on the second floor, Mayang cried.

“My swinging tree...”

Zhang Yuan was beside him, handing over the paper towel as he comforted him: "General Ma, let's listen to General Pei's arrangement... it's okay, let's recruit a new resident singer... General Ma, we still have a chance to make a difference, there's more..."

But Mayang did not look comforted at all, snot and tears.

“Why, obviously you can turn the loss into a profit soon...”

“I feel like I'll never find a resident singer like Chen Bao again...”

Although Mayang can't hear the song well or badly, but the observation of these days also broadly understands that Chen Base singing is really not the level that ordinary resident singers can achieve, and recruiting people, there can be no more popularity of Chen Base.

In fact, you can still see the profitable seedlings of the fish net cafe, all brought up by Chen Bao alone. He sings a beautiful song, the audience has high stickiness, and comes every night to deliver drinks, which makes the net cafe generate a lot of extra income.

If Chen Bao really left, the other singers were at most about the same level as Zhang Yuan, what would happen then, basically imaginable.

Pei Huan went upstairs silently and couldn't bear to see Ma Yang crying and drooling.

How could this make Mayan so sad?

Although he was still a little angry with Mayang at first, now that Chen Base walked away was a nail on the board, Pei Qian was less angry.

Pei Qian handed over a packet of paper towels: “Old horse, it's okay, Chen Bao is a talent, touching the fish net cafe is too clever, if you really think you are his burro, you should bless him. ”

Ma Yang snorts: “Humble, I'm not sad about this. I mainly feel that touching fish net coffee can easily give you a chance to earn money. Now it's over, I feel bad for you...”

Pei Qian was moved for a while. Look, my brother still loves me!

But Mayang's sense of responsibility is so strong, it doesn't seem necessarily a good thing.

Good thing it should be an accident this time, it's just Mayang luck, somehow hit Chen Base, otherwise there's not so much going on.

So at the end of the day, this brother is still trustworthy!

Pei Qian patted Mayang's shoulder: “Horse, how many times have I told you, you are in charge of touching the fish net cafe, don't always think about how to make money! It's important to maintain this window that shows Tenda's image for me, okay? ”

“This time you made the mistake of sacrificing the cybercafe image for that little benefit, which is absolutely undesirable! ”

Ma Yang nodded: “Okay, Brother Qian, I know, next time be careful. ”

Pei Qian was very satisfied: “Well, that's right, let's go and send Chen Bao. ”

Touching the first floor of the fishnet cafe, Chen Bai's performance has reached its end, but most of the audience is reluctant to go, Chen Bai has already singed two or three songs.

At the end of the day, the crowd came to the door of the Internet cafe with Chen Bao, and many female audiences cried their makeup, one as if they were going to live and die.

Bae Huan muttered in his heart, I can always have this treatment...

Mayang cried so rarely, he went up to say goodbye to Chen Base and let him treasure his journey.

Chen Base was originally just a little reddish in the orbit. Seeing Mayang's position, he instantly couldn't hold it, and couldn't be more moved.

Pei Qian felt a little sore because he knew that Ma Yang was crying mainly because he didn't have a rocking tree, not how deeply he felt with Chen Bai...

But Chen Bai didn't know that, and he felt that Ma was always as grateful to himself as he was to him.

Finally, by 11: 00 p.m., most of the people had finally dispersed.

Bae Qian called Chen Bai to the side alone and gave him a call.

“To the Devil's Landing, look directly for this man. His name is Huang Sibao and he is in charge of Feihuang Studios. You don't have to worry about anything. He'll have it all arranged. ”

Pei Qian has already said hello to Huang Sibao. Anyway, Chen Bao will be responsible for all the food and lodging Huang Sibao over there. Chen Bao Qian can do whatever he wants. Pei Qian is wondering, at best, singing a theme song for the documentary, and can't get over the waves.

Besides, even if Huang Sibao's documentary makes money because of this, it's within Pei Huan's calculations, and the loss is much smaller than leaving Chen Bao behind to touch the fish net cafe.

“Thank you, Mr. Pei. ”

“I will not forget the grace of President Ma and President Pei. I will surely have the opportunity to repay you in the future!” Chen Bai Qian shook Bai Qian's hand and couldn't help but be moved.

“I really don't need it.” Pei Qian's eyes were incredibly sincere and he could see that the phrase originated from his heart.