The Richest Man Starts From Falling In Love

Three hundred and thirty-five, the nightlife in Shanghai

After Huang Lin left, it was already past eleven o'clock at night.

The hotel I stayed in tonight is on the Bund itself, and it is also a high-rise building. Looking out from the tall floor-to-ceiling windows, you can have a panoramic view of the bustling city.

This international metropolis is filled with a combination of Chinese and Western flavors, history and reality. It is not as thick as the imperial capital, not as young as Pengcheng, but it has its own unique delicacy.

After hesitating for a moment, Chu Yao decided to go out for a walk.

Speaking of which, this is the first time I have arrived in the magic capital.

There is a kind of throbbing that can't help but want something to happen in this city.

For the first time, it is always novel.

So I went out without driving, just strolling on the street at will.

Even at this point, there are still many people.

There are a row of taverns with glass windows on the side of the road. Many of the signs are in English, which is very international.

The atmosphere seems to be okay.

Randomly choose one with good style, Chu Yao goes in and takes a seat, orders a glass of gin and tonic, and then quietly looks at the female singer with fluttering hair on the stage.

An extremely small Chinese song, Rebecca.

The beautiful tunes and gorgeous style are perfectly interpreted by the smokey voice with a touch of melancholy, which makes people feel a variety of styles.

It's this feeling.

The feeling of a big Shanghai dancing girl.

The mood is great.

After singing a song, before he knew it, Chu Yao also drank a glass of wine.

So I ordered another glass of the same.

On the stage, the female singer continued to sing the next song, Flammable and Explosive.

Still wandering between madness and confusion, singing with a little nervousness and depravity, with long hair flicking lightly, half of his face is hidden in the dark, just that kind of decadent and sexy temperament, but it is really alluring.

Finished the second glass of wine.

The third glass of wine and the third song,

start at the same time.

The wine was still gin and tonic.

The song is The Minister Under the Skirt.

The female singer on the stage also seemed to have noticed Chu Yao.

After all, there were not many people on the field, and most of them were chatting with friends.

Only Chu Yao was sitting at the very front of the table, drinking a glass of wine, listening to the song, and his eyes were always on himself.

end of song.

After thanking the audience, she walked backstage. Another female singer came to take over and changed the style of the tune.

Chu Yao frowned slightly, beckoned to the waiter, and called him over.

Sir, what can I do for you?

The one who sang just now, let her continue singing.

Chu Yao said casually.

Sometimes, what one enjoys is the atmosphere, and when the people change, the atmosphere changes.

Sir, I'm sorry, our resident singers here only sing three songs a night, and they have already been arranged.

The waiter said politely.

Chu Yao glanced at him.

Still smiling gently.

Is there any way?

Sorry, this one really doesn't exist.

Okay, then call your manager and I'll discuss it with him.

Chu Yao said with a smile after a rare willfulness.

The waiter hesitated for a moment, nodded, and hurried to the manager.

This guest doesn't seem to be here to make trouble.

Well-dressed.

The speech and temperament are also gentle.

It's just that the request is rather strange.

But also understandable.

This is a requirement within the rules of decency.

About two minutes later, the manager in a suit and leather shoes hurried over, greeted Chu Yao with a smile, and sat down.

Sir, do you like the voice of the singer who sang Rebecca just now?

The purpose of coming is already very clear, and there is no need to go around.

This kind of thing has never happened before.

Ok?

Chu Yao nodded and made a guttural voice of inquiry.

Sorry, our rules here, singers are all arranged, and our store is a cooperative relationship, not our employees. Thank you very much for liking her singing, but I'm really sorry, there is no way to do this.

The manager said politely.

This city has never lacked high-rollers who spend a lot of money, and there has never been a shortage of women who are favored by big bosses to fly up branches and become phoenixes overnight.

The rules are clear and strict.

And if you want to break the rules, it's also very simple, just use money to clear the way.

You think of a way.

Chu Yao lit a cigarette and said with a smile.

The manager was waiting for this sentence, smiled and said: Then you see, it may cost a little extra, is that okay?

Of course, how much?

For singers, our price here is 800 per song. The money is given directly to the singer, and we need to negotiate with the singer who has been rejected. In addition, considering the impact on other guests, you need to In the name of everyone present, please have a glass of wine, it is estimated that it will cost about 12,000.

Chu Yao was slightly taken aback by this number.

so cheap?

Not a single dragon set is worth much.

Well, this kind of clean bar-level store can't be compared with Hey Bar, and it is estimated that the per capita consumption level is only a few hundred yuan.

Okay, then such a happy decision.

Chu Yao nodded with a smile and swiped his card to pay. After the manager thanked him respectfully, he went to make arrangements.

Shaking the bell on the bar, soon every table present received free wine.

And the female singer just now also came out from the backstage, came towards Chu Yao, and sat down in front of her gracefully.

Hi, what song do you want to hear?

She said with a slight smile, brushing her hair a little gracefully.

It didn't look very real just now, but now Chu Yao can see clearly, she is a pretty and temperamental girl, she is not very old, her makeup is not heavy, and she still has a bit of childishness.

There is a mixture of innocence and maturity.

No wonder it can sing like that.

What else can you sing?

Chu Yao asked with a smile.

She: Mainstream, you know it, especially female voices.

Chu Yao asked: Are you a singer?

She smiled: I'm still learning vocal music, singing in amateur, from street singing to bar singing, just upgraded, thank you for your appreciation.

Well, you're welcome.

I want to listen to the theme songs of Night Shanghai, Deep Love in the Rain, and Huan Zhu Ge Ge, will you?

Chu Yao took a sip of wine, looked at her with a smile, and asked seriously.

she:……

Wei Wei was stunned for a moment, couldn't help laughing out loud, and said: Your taste is really unique.

Unique? Not bad.

It's the first time I came to this city, and I used to know about it through TV.

Will it look a little low?

Her eyes flickered: How could it be? Old songs have the charm of old songs, but old songs are more classic.

only……

She hesitated to speak.

Chu Yao asked: Just what?

It's just, well, let me just say it straight, I'm a little surprised. You are so popular now, you go out in such a low-key way? You even went to a tavern by the road to appoint a girl to sing?

she said with a slight smile.

Obviously recognized Chu Yao.

Chu Yao: ...

Don't talk about it, get ready to sing.

That's right, one more song.

Ok?

Add what?

conquer.

she:……

The smile immediately froze on his face.

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