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Except for Gu Jiahan and the band, no one knows how amazing the rehearsal effect this night was.

Zhang Xiaojian, who had stayed up another night, woke up at four o'clock in the afternoon, only 2 hours before the start of his Gun Thick Singers Club.

The second aunt, who seemed to have a downwind ear, immediately served the porridge and buns that had been prepared.

Zhang Xiaojian took a bite of the big stuffed bun and let out a very contented cry: "Um~~, delicious."

The second aunt here said with a sullen face: "I don't know what you are busy with every day, and you can't always stay up late to know if you know."

Zhang Xiaojian immediately surrendered: "Got it~~~!"

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The face of the Singing Bar was cleaned by the cleaners hired by Shi Jin today.

For Zhang Xiaojian's singing club, Shi Jin really worked hard. Not only did he replace the old tables, chairs and benches, hire cleaners, but also used his contacts to make a wave of marketing.

The reason for this is that although the Singing Bar is also a time-honored brand in Jiangcheng, in the face of the continuous emergence of new bars in recent years, if it were not for Gu Jiahan and her band, the town would have been on the verge of bankruptcy long ago, but even with Gu Jiahan The current singing bar is also half dead.

The appearance of Zhang Xiaojian made Shi Jin feel that this was an opportunity.

It doesn't matter whether he sings well or not. The important thing is that he is topical. After some hype and marketing, many guests want to see the excitement.

The excitement is not big or small, but it is enough to make the name of the singing bar be evoked in the hearts of customers again, so far, it is enough.

Of course, Shi Jin also remembers what Zhang Xiaojian told him about the platter concert. To be honest, this is only linked to money, and to Zhang Xiaojian, it doesn’t seem to be a big deal...

He had to ask Zhang Xiaojian to host this song club, just to increase the popularity of the singing bar and make money by the way. Why not?

This is his selfish desire, but if Zhang Xiaojian's performance is good enough, it can indeed help him save some money to board the platter concert.

However, this is impossible in Shi Jin's view.

He can only hope that the band's joint training with Zhang Xiaojian last night will be able to conceal the huge defects in Zhang Xiaojian's bass in a harmonious way.

While thinking about these messes, Shi Jin did not forget to command the waiter: "There are two more chairs here. By the way, have you got enough drinks? What about the band, why haven't the band arrived yet?"

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Ye Mozhu sat in a daze in his small restaurant.

Yesterday may have been the most drunk in her life. Looking back, she was so ugly that she could not help but blush.

Tonight, of course she would go to see Zhang Xiaojian’s small song club, but she was naturally a little worried when she remembered that she might be drinking again.

Fortunately, Ye Mozhu has a pair of parents who have run restaurants all his life.

People who open restaurants don’t say 100%, but 80% can drink alcohol. Dad Ye is not only able to drink, but also a barrel. He cooks in the back kitchen every day, and he just sips two sips when he’s fine. Like between teeth.

So she went to the back kitchen and looked at the old man who was preparing the ingredients and asked, "Dad, how can I quickly increase the amount of alcohol?"

Father Ye is in his forties, with a big head and a thick neck. He is not a big money but a real man.

Hearing this, his already round eyes widened. Instead of answering Ye Mozhu's question, he asked seriously: "Mo Zhu, are you in love?"

Ye Mozhu was caught off guard by his father's question, and immediately revealed the little daughter's attitude that would only appear in front of his parents: "Nothing."

Dad Ye saw that Ye Mozhu was a little embarrassed, and he knew that the big thing was not good.

So subconsciously picked up the boning knife in his hand, and asked: "It's that stinky boy, you tell dad, it's okay, after all, you are also at the age of falling in love."

Ye Mozhu looked at his father about to lift a knife and cut people.

Upon hearing this, Dad Ye immediately confirmed that even if his girl wasn't in a relationship, she was afraid that some spring would sprout, and he subconsciously slashed on the dish.

If it weren't for the restaurant's special dish pier, but a cutting board, it would probably be broken with a single knife.

Ye Mozhu quickly turned his head in surprise, "Dad, I won't ask, I'll go out first and come back later in the evening."

She quickly slipped out of the kitchen, only to hear her father yelling while chasing behind her: "Mo Zhu, it's okay, what is the situation with you and father..."

All right?

Ye Mozhu felt that her father had a big deal.

Of course, she couldn't understand the complicated mood of her father when her daughter was about to fall in love for the first time. She just felt that her father must have forgotten to take high blood pressure medicine when she went out this morning, so she was so scary...

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Wang Waner, who was walking in the airport dragging the suitcase, was listless.

Su Yu saw her look frustrated, and said helplessly: "No, you can't shift in shifts anymore, otherwise the captain may ask you to talk alone."

Wang Wan'er said: "Hey, but people just want to hear Xiaojian sing."

"You can't delay work because of any relationship problems. Who said this?"

"I said."

"Then say it will do it."

"Don't you think I'm farting? If you can treat feelings sensibly and objectively, are they still feelings?"

Su Yu: "...What you say makes sense."

Wang Wan'er, who couldn't go to the evening song club, lamented again: "I don't know if there is anyone below without me, what if I am embarrassed."

Su Yu watched Wang Wan'er's previous live video of the singing bar. Under Zhang Xiaojian's deathly singing, Wang Wan'er led the college students shook their arms, seeming to be listening to the sound of nature, and said, "It's even more embarrassing if you are there."

Wang Wan'er immediately gave Su Yu a blank look: "What nonsense is it?"

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In addition to Zhang Xiaojian's friend, there are many people who are going to the singing bar.

Only two days after arriving in Jiangcheng, the professional who had a high demand for music was pulled into the car at five o'clock by a friend.

He frowned and said: "I don't care, if it's ugly, you have to invite me to dinner."

His friend smiled and said, "You are determined to ruin my meal, right?"

He resolutely said: "Yes!"

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Coincidentally, a book is not made. Qian Yuanbin, who has never been to the Villa New Town to find her second aunt, also plans to go to the singing bar today.

He didn't understand why his girlfriend insisted on going to watch the show, he was just distressing the one hundred and twenty-eight tickets.

Of course, he would not say this to his girlfriend, he could only mutter in his heart.

At 5:15, he drove his broken car and picked up his girlfriend and his girlfriend's friends.

Then he found out that it seemed that his girlfriend's friend looked at more than his girlfriend, so Yu Guang meowed two more unconsciously.

This look absolutely escapes women who are not allergic.

Qian Yuanbin’s girlfriend Zhou Chang pinched Qian Yuanbin’s thigh and asked, “Am I not good-looking?”

Qian Yuanbin replied of course: "Good-looking, good-looking."

As he was talking, he found that Zhou Chang's good-looking girlfriend in the rearview mirror gave him a wink, so naturally his heart was shaken, Qian Yuanbin felt that he might be on the peak of his life tonight.

Unfortunately, now he doesn't know whose song club he is going to participate in. If he knows, he will understand that he can't reach the peak tonight, he can only be crazy...