The dusk was getting darker the next day, the lights were coming on, and it was another day of making money. I didn’t do anything during the day, so I just started arguing with Zhou Xun. The system log showed that I took more than 3,400 yuan.

Su Luo sat at the bar and looked at Wang Feng who walked in. His jaw almost dropped: "Oh no! What kind of performance art are you doing?"

Wang Feng held the violin bag, smiled, and scratched his head a little embarrassedly: "Didn't you say yesterday that I'd better cut my hair short?"

Indeed, yesterday Wang Feng was still an artistic person with long hair and shawl, but now he has become a man with a crew cut, paired with a square head and black-rimmed glasses.

No matter how you look at it, it’s full of joy!

"I mean you'd better cut your hair. You have to pay attention to your image when working here! But you---hey---where did you get your hair cut? How much did it cost?"

Su Luo couldn't help it and asked while smiling.

Wang Feng made Su Luo laugh a little embarrassed, but still answered the question naively:

"I got it cut at the barber shop right in front of the school. It cost two and a half yuan! I think the cut was pretty good. It shouldn't be that ugly, right?"

Su Luo continued to smile and nodded: "Yeah, yeah, it's not bad! Not only is the haircut good, you spent two and a half yuan to get a haircut worth two hundred and fifty yuan!"

While talking, he gave Wang Feng a thumbs up:

"Awesome!"

Hearing Su Luo's approval, Wang Feng felt inexplicably proud. Before he could speak, he heard Zhou Xun burst into laughter next to him, and the laughter got louder and louder.

Wang Feng, who was laughing, was even more confused. He looked at Zhou Xun who was laughing like a goose. He opened his mouth but didn't know what to say. After all, he was not very good at socializing.

Zhou Xun, on the other hand, looked embarrassed to Wang Feng and held it back: "He said you have two hundred and fifty hair, two hundred and five, you still don't understand?"

"Uh!"

Wang Feng, who was belatedly aware of it, finally came to his senses and looked at Su Luo blankly: "Is it really ugly?"

"Alas! What is ugly or not? I think this is good! You don't have to care about other people's evaluation of you. Is the ugly duckling ugly? Didn't you fly into Quanjude with your own efforts in the end?"

"Uh!"

What Su Luo said made Wang Feng even more speechless and choked up. He scratched his head subconsciously again. This time he looked at Zhou Xun, who was laughing again and again: "It's really ugly?"

"Oh! Stop asking this, what's wrong with being ugly? Although the ugly duckling is ugly, it is delicious. As for you, you have inner talent!"

Zhou Xun quickly tried to stay serious: "You brought a violin, right? When you go on stage to show off your skills, everyone will definitely ignore your appearance!"

"It's still ugly!"

Wang Feng sighed helplessly, but now that the end was done, he had to wait for his hair to grow back, but the idea of ​​going on stage has indeed become stronger.

Because there are obviously more customers today than yesterday. Even though the business has just started, sixty or seventy people have already squeezed in.

The reason why the number of guests who came in today exceeded 100, Su Luo knew very well that there were many comprehensive factors, such as Zhou Xun's "White Fox" and his own singing of "Little Apple".

This is the fermentation of word of mouth!

The other thing is from yesterday’s rock PK, where I crushed Black Panther’s Dou Wei’s cousin with his song “Natural”.

This news spread out without hesitation, and naturally attracted many people to come and find out, and they are still attracting people now.

As the opening musician, Wang Feng's choice of music was not classical music, but closer to pop music. Zhou Xun interspersed with singing "White Fox" and "Intimate Lover".

With Wang Feng and Zhou Xun in charge, Su Luo sat at the bar and enjoyed the treatment of the boss. Previously, he originally wanted to let Wang Feng directly be the resident singer and let him sing "Little Apple".

Who knew that this guy was shaking his head like a rattle, vowing to die, and even said that he was writing a song by himself and would sing his own song when the time comes!

Su Luo had no choice but to go on stage and once again led the guests on the dance floor to dance "Little Apple".

Now that this song has become Letterman's flagship song, it naturally set off a small climax again. After singing it twice in a row, I went back to the bar to take a breath.

"Boss!"

Wang Feng came over and touched Su Luo with his arm.

"What's wrong?" Su Luo wiped the sweat from his forehead and looked at this silly boy. Looking at this look, he still felt a little bit uncontrollable and wanted to laugh.

"Dou Wei is here, with the Black Panther Band, Luan Shu, Li Tong and the others are here!" Wang Feng motioned to Su Luo without revealing any trace.

Su Luo looked in the direction indicated by Wang Feng. Due to the light, he could only see a few people sitting in the booth in the corner. It was not clear what they looked like.

"Are you sure?"

"It must be him. I just went over to take a look. It's the Black Panther band, and there's a girl, it should be Faye Wong!" Wang Feng seemed to have a strong sense of community.

"Which one is Wang Fei? There are several with long hair!" Su Luo really couldn't see clearly: "Hey? You said Dou Wei and Luan Shu are both here? Who is Wang Fei dating now?"

Wang Feng was stunned and had no idea why Su Luo asked:

"Wang Fei doesn't have long hair, she has short hair! Also, boss, who do you think Wang Fei is good with? No, right? I haven't heard of anyone she is dating. They just hang out together often!"

"Also, boss, do you think they came here to cause trouble?"

Su Luo shrugged his shoulders. Since the booths have been opened, he must have to pay: "Why are you ruining the place? They are here to give us money. They are spending serious money!"

It was obvious at a glance that they had opened a booth and obviously ordered drinks. They must have consumed a lot. After all, the Black Panther band is quite popular now.

There is absolutely no fuss in spending such a small amount of money.

Su Luo really didn't know when they came in. After all, there were more than a hundred people in the entire song and dance hall, and he really had no time to take care of them.

Also, after thinking about it just now, it seems that Wang Fei first started talking about being friends with Luan Shu, and then Dou Wei fought for her love. After the brothers broke up, Dou Wei left the Black Panther band directly.

But with the current situation, is it possible that there hasn’t been such a bloody plot yet?

At the moment, no matter whether the bloody plot appears or not, Dou Wei really came to avenge his cousin. He beat the little one and the big one came.

Su Luo didn't have time to pay attention now. There were already guests tapping the table and asking for songs, and their willingness was quite strong.

"Boss Su, let's play yesterday's song again!"

"Yeah! It's that rock and roll guy. Hearing it made me sleepless yesterday, and my head was filled with screams, and I kept thinking about how many times I would shout along with him!"

"Yes, yes, that's how it feels. I rode my bicycle back yesterday, and I was so excited that I rode directly to Hebei!"

"Hahaha, none of you can do it. I fought with my partner for 300 rounds yesterday! I have endless energy! This song is more effective than taking medicine!"

As soon as this young man threw some tantrums, the whole audience burst into boos.

The girl next to him covered her face and stamped her feet, almost exploding on the spot.

Under the leadership of these people, more and more guests are calling Su Luo to continue singing the English rock song yesterday.

Although most people here don't understand the lyrics, the accompaniment and Su Luo's shouting and singing are enough to make people's blood pump. Even many guests who came to Letterman for the first time came just for this song.<

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Dou Wei sat quietly in the booth, next to him were keyboardist Luan Shu, lead guitarist Li Tong, drummer Cheng Wei, and Wang Fei sat among them, but his eyes were fixed on Su Luo at the bar.

The light is indeed not good, so you have to look hard.

This is a man completely different from the rock musician in my impression!

People like the Black Panthers are cold and unruly all day long, but Boss Su’s temperament is cynical. Can such a person rock?

The next moment, Su Luo, who was in sight, began to walk onto the stage. As he walked, he was teasing the guest: "Boss, this has nothing to do with my song. It's all because of your physical strength!"
Chapter completed!