Chapter 407: Magic guitar

Chapter 407 Magical Guitar
The madness in the nightclub continued until two o'clock in the morning.
It wasn't until the time that Cheng Yiran left on the stage that the atmosphere here had not yet calmed down.
What should I say?
Probably, it can only be described as unsatisfactory... It was in a large concert, which really let the audience explode the most original, most savage, and most stimulating people's kidney hormones!
Cheng Yiran stepped down, and the audience still looks like the steel that is being quenched, and it’s hot from the heart.
"Encore - Encore - Encore - Encore!!"
Without the sound of the sound, but still able to hear the spontaneous loud voice of the audience in the restroom in the background... But only a few hundred people, but they shouted out a few hundred thousand people shouting like feel.
Cheng Yiran sat alone here. His hands naturally hang down on both sides of the chair, looking up at the head, unconsciously looking at the light on the top of the room.
And that electric guitar, lying on his legs quietly at this time.
The dreamlike scene flashed in front of his eyes, and the fanaticism of those listeners seemed to be turned into the air, inhaled into his body, blended into his blood, heating the red blood, Flowed through his body.
He has never had such a sweaty experience, the whole person is like being ignited... There has never been such a moment, he feels that he is so close to touching the expectation in his heart.
All this... all this is because of it.
Cheng Yiran lowered his head and carefully held the electric guitar on his leg with his hands... all this is because of this electric guitar.
The mysterious businessman said that it can make people love the sound of it.
After regaining its nascent life, it was given a magical power - the magic from the mysterious businessman!
Cheng Yiran suddenly wanted to share this incredible and joyful person, and he quickly took out the phone from the trouser pocket.
But he saw a message of information.
"Good gathering and distracting..." Cheng Yiran wants to share the feeling of being like cold water or dripping for a moment, the finger is placed on the first name of the address book, and there is no real place to open.
Clucking - giggling - giggling.
The sound of knocking on the door suddenly came.
Cheng Yiran frowned, subconsciously hung the guitar on his body, and went to the door, did not open the door immediately, just asked coldly: Who?
"It's me, wear manager!"
Hey.
Looking at the nightclub manager who hasn’t had any good looks for himself, Cheng Yiran frowned. "I will leave after I have finished packing things. You can rest assured that it will not break your things."
And this Dai manager is just a one-time agreement to sing... Cheng Yiran knows the man's face.
"Hey, what are you saying? This is, how can I come to catch you?"
Manager Dai opened some of the fans and opened half of the door. He walked in and smiled and said: "Small, you see that the effect tonight is really good, I am very satisfied. You see, you are willing to join us. Sign a long-term contract here?"
"Long-term?" Cheng Yiran frowned.
Dai Manager said: "Yes. Just a few guests said, it's too cool! The medicine is not so cool! Next time, listen!"
Said, Dai Manager took the hand of Cheng Yiran, and the distance between the two was close. "There are better sayings, if you don't listen to you, you won't come next time."

Really?
Cheng Yiran frowned.
"Really! How is it not true?!" Manager Dai patted his chest and said: "I have never told a lie! This is not, can you not hear it? The people outside the hall have not yet gone! You listen! Not still in 'Encore, Encore'!
There is a large group of people still waiting to sing, and Cheng Yiran’s first reaction is to secretly sneak. But at the same time of stealing hi, but could not help but secretly shocked - this guitar's magic is actually such a horror.
He suddenly got a little distracted.
"Small, small, small?" Manager Dai gently shakes his arm at the same time.
Cheng Yiran’s fascination, faintly said:
Dai Manager, you have a long appointment, I want to think about it.

In this case, the manager has seen more. It is nothing more than a good face that has not been given to this person before. At this time, people deliberately give their faces a look, but also with some meaning to raise their worth.
Originally such a is very good to deal with. It is possible to open such a nightclub in this area, and the boss behind it is of course a person with great ability.
He has been working here for so many years, and naturally he doesn't have to look at people's faces... But at this time, he is not willing to use coercive means - at least, before tearing his face, he is more inclined to use the policy of softness. .
Mommy... This kid is a god! Labor and capital, I don’t understand music, and I really love it!
"It's okay, it's time to think about it."
Manager Daihe smiled. "But it's best not to think too long. You know, we are the hottest here. How many people are vying to break the head and want to stage here? Although there is still a long-term contract here. ......But there are a lot of people below, some of them are still intimate...but I have been pressing all the time. I can’t break this stage to catch the guests, you have to find the right one, right? But this is also pressing Not much time!"
"I will give you a reply as soon as possible." Cheng Yiran nodded and pushed the manager to leave the door: "I am a little tired, wait for me to go from the back door."
"Then you remember to reply to me? Say yes!"
Even after closing the door, Cheng Yiran still can hear the voice of Dai.
At this time, he leaned back against the door of the room before he calmed down slightly. When he left the back door of the nightclub, the city was still blowing cold on the face at three o'clock in the morning, and Cheng Yiran still had an unreal feeling.
Perhaps this is just a dream... wake up tomorrow, everything will be restored to original.
Cheng Yiran went to a small food stall and suddenly stopped.
"Here is the block, there is nothing to eat." The owner of the small food stalls waved: "You go to the convenience store in front, look at it, 24 hours."
"No..." Cheng Yiran frowned. He walked up and pointed at something on the small folding stool. Shen Sheng said: "This thing, where did you get it from?"
"This?" The boss opened his mouth and then shrugged: "Someone sent me. Just, a little young. How, you like it? Five hundred, I sold it to you. I just looked at it, things are still quite new. It should be worth a little money."
"He sent you?" Cheng Yiran took another step, grabbed the collar of his opponent with both hands, and almost roared: "He sent you? Why did he send you! How can he send you!"
"Rely! Come to the cross?" The owner of the snack stall suddenly grabbed Cheng Yiran's arm and twisted it hard, and twisted the person's shoulder easily. "Tell you, my fish is strong here is not white! Uncle When I came out to mix, I was wearing pants at the top!"
"Let, let go of me!" Cheng Yiran instinctively eats pain.
The fish and eggs pushed the person away and frowned. "If you changed it ten years ago, you will unload this arm!"
Cheng Yiran bit his teeth, did not dare to approach, calm down, he hesitated: "He...the one who sent you something, did you say anything?"
"Forgot... young people, the fart is a bit like a dead mother." The fish egg yawned, shook his head, then turned and continued to pack his own mouth, casually "This thing is mine, you have to be five hundred, don't leave."
Cheng Yiran lowered his head, sighed, did not speak, just silently glanced at the bag placed there, then sighed again and turned away.
On the other side... Hong Guan left the other side.
......
"I am going... is it really gone?"
The fish and eggs turned sharply and turned and reached out and said: "Do you want three hundred? Just three hundred... two hundred! One hundred and five... I rely on, one hundred and two, no less! By this thing Really worthless!"
The fish egg shook his head and continued to close.
"Is it really only one hundred and twenty? Then sell it to me."
Suddenly, a sound was heard behind the fish and eggs. He turned and saw a younger man accompanied by a woman. I don’t know when I came here.
Hey, there are beautiful people together... Probably what is the rich family who come out to have fun?
This kind of calm look.
"One hundred and two is the price just now, now it is three hundred...no, five hundred!" The fish egg picked up the eyebrows.
"A price is said to be a decision, no more price increase." The young man smiled and asked: "Do you think this price?"
The fish and eggs are strong, and they think about it: Is this guy uncomfortable without being slaughtered?
That's right... Is this guy going to show up in front of this beautiful woman? Hey, these rich families.
"If you are not too expensive, take it away!"
I saw the beautiful woman around the young man came over, put down the money, and directly put things up, and finally slowly said: "Receive it."
The fish egg suddenly burst into a chill... He saw that the woman’s eyes were blue!
Um... beautiful? Foreign girl?
(End of this chapter)