Trafford’s Trading Club

The madness in the club lasted until 2: 00 a.m.

The atmosphere didn't seem to calm down for a while until the stage had left.

How do I put it?

Perhaps we can only describe it as unexpected… it was the most primitive, barbaric, and most capable of mobilizing people to perform hormones on their kidneys at a huge concert that truly made the audience HEIGH explode!

Cheng also stepped down, and the audience was still like steel quenching from the inside.

“Encore-Enncore-Encore!! ”

Without the sound of the sound, you can still hear that kind of spontaneous loud noise of the audience in the backstage lounge… but only a few hundred people scream out the feeling of more than tens of thousands of people screaming.

Cheng also sat here alone. His hands naturally drowned on either side of the chair, leaning back and looking unconsciously at the lights on the roof of the room.

And the electric guitar, right now, lay quietly on his legs.

Like a scene of fantasy flashing in front of him, the fanaticism of the audience became like an airborne member, inhaling his body, blending into his blood, heating the blood of the great red, flowing all over his body.

He has never felt so sweaty, the whole person was like lit… never before has he felt so close to touching the expectation in his heart.

It's all... it's all because of it.

Cheng also lowered his head, his hands carefully held up the electric guitar on his leg... all because of this electric guitar.

The mysterious businessman said it could make a sound that made people fall in love with it.

After it was reborn, it was given an amazing magic - from that mysterious businessman!

Cheng also suddenly wanted to share this incredible and joyful person, and he hastily pulled the phone out of his trouser pocket.

But he saw a message.

“Good gathering and dispersion...” Cheng also wanted to share the mood for a moment as if it was cold water or dripping over. He left his fingers on the first name in the correspondence book, but it didn't open in a real place.

Giggle, giggle, giggle.

The sound of knocking on the door came out of nowhere.

Cheng also frowned and subconsciously hung the guitar on him before walking to the door. He did not immediately open the door, but asked coldly: Who?

“It's me, Manager Dai! ”

Knock.

Watching this nightclub manager who has never had a good look on his face, Cheng also frowned: “I'll leave after I've packed my things. Don't worry, I won't break your things. ”

It was just a one-time agreement with this Wei manager… Cheng also knew the man's face.

“Hey, what are you talking about? Where did I come to kick you out? ”

Manager Dai pushed open some of the doors and walked in, grinning: “Cheng, look how well it worked tonight, I'm happy with it. Look, would you like to sign a long-term contract with us? ”

“Long term?” Cheng also frowned.

"'That's right,' said Manager Dai. A lot of customers just said," That's great! "It's not even that good! Next time, listen! ”

As he said, Manager Dai pulled Cheng's arm with one hand, bringing the distance between the two closer together. “Say something. If you don't listen to the song, you won't come next time. ”

“Really?” Cheng also frowned.

“Really! Why not?” Manager Dai patted his chest and said: “I never lie! This isn't it. Can't you hear me? There's no one out in the lobby yet! Listen to me! It's still screaming 'Anchor, Anchor'! ”

There is a large group of people still waiting to sing themselves, and Cheng's first reaction is to steal from himself. But at the same time, you can't help but be intimidated - the magic of this guitar is such a horror.

He was suddenly a little distracted.

“Cheng, Cheng? Xiaocheng?” The Wei manager gently shook his arm as well.

Cheng was also distracted. "Manager Dai, you said the long term, I want to think about it. ”

The manager has seen this situation a lot, nothing more than that he has not given this person a good face before. At this time, he has deliberately given a face, which also carries some meaning of raising his price.

This kind of stunning would have been a good deal. The owner of a nightclub like this in this part of the world is certainly a very capable man.

He wears a manager who has worked here for so many years and naturally doesn't have to look at people's faces... but at this point, he is reluctant to use coercive methods - at least, before tearing his face apart, he is more likely to use soft policies.

Damn... this kid is amazing! I can't believe I love music!

“All right, all right, it's time to think about it. ”

Manager Dai laughed, “But don't think too long. As you know, we're the hottest here. How many people are fighting to get on the stage here? Although there is still a long time missing here... but there are a lot of people down there, some of them are still related... but I keep pressing them. I can't ruin this stage. We have to find the right one, right? But it won't take long! ”

“I'll get back to you as soon as possible.” Cheng nodded and pushed the manager out of the door: "I'm a little tired. I'll walk through the back door later. ”

“Do you remember to answer me? It's a deal! ”

Even if the door is closed, Cheng can still hear the manager.

At this point, he leaned back against the door of the room before calming down slightly. Cheng still had an unreal feeling when he left the back door of the club and the cold wind blew down his face at nearly 3: 00 a.m. in the city.

Maybe it's just a dream… wake up tomorrow and everything will go back to its original form.

Cheng also walked to a small food stall and suddenly stopped.

“There's nothing left to eat.” The owner of the grocery store set up a handshake: “Check out the convenience store in front, 24 hours. ”

“No...” Cheng also frowned. He walked up and pointed at the thing on the bench at the corner. "Where did you get this thing? ”

“This?” the boss opened his mouth and shrugged, “Someone gave it to me. Just, a young man. What, you like it? Five hundred, I sell it to you. I just looked at it, it's still quite new, it should be worth a little money. ”

“He gave it to you?” Cheng also took another step forward, holding on to each other's collar with both hands, almost roaring: “He gave you a lift? Why did he give it to you? How could he give it to you? ”

“Shit!” The owner of the grocery stall suddenly grabbed the same arm, twisted hard, easily twisted people's shoulders away, “I told you, I'm not a white bastard here! Uncle, when I came out to hang out, you were still wearing your pants! ”

“Let me go, let me go!” Cheng also instinctively eats pain.

Fishegg Qiang pushed the person away and frowned: “If you changed your arm ten years ago, uncle, I would have removed it! ”

Cheng also bit his teeth, didn't dare come near, calmed down and hesitated: “Did he... what else did the man who gave you? ”

“Forget... young man, bigger things are like dead mothers.” Fish eggs hit me hard, shook my head, then turned around, continued to pack my gear, said casually: “This thing is mine, if you want 500, don't go. ”

Cheng also lowered his head, sighed and didn't speak. He just glanced silently at the bag there and sighed again, turning away.

The other side... the other side of the crown.

……

“I'm going... are you sure you're leaving? ”

Fish eggs turned around stunned and reached out: “Do you want 300? Just 300... 200! One hundred and fifty... Holy shit, one hundred and two, no less! Shit... this stuff is so worthless! ”

Fish eggs shook their heads and continued to close.

“Really just a hundred and two? Then sell it to me. ”

Suddenly, the fish egg strong heard a voice behind him, and he turned around and saw a younger man accompanied by a woman who didn't know when he was coming here.

Yo, there are good people... what kind of rich kids come out to have fun?

This indulgent deity.

“One hundred and two is the price, now it's 300... no, 500!” Fish eggs picked eyebrows.

“When you say a price, you decide not to raise it any more," the young man asked, laughing. “Do you think that's the price? ”

Fish eggs stunned and I thought to myself, "Is this guy uncomfortable if he's not killed?

By the way... is this guy going to show up in front of this beautiful woman next door? Tsk, these wealthy families.

“If it's not expensive, take it with you for a thousand! ”

The beautiful woman next to the young man walked over, dropped the money, picked up the things directly, and finally slowed down: “Put it away. ”

Fish egg strong suddenly struck a chill... he just saw clearly that this woman's eyes were blue!

Um... glasses? Foreign chicks?