After a few sips of foreign wine, I didn’t feel anything at first, but then I felt a little dizzy.

He wanted to find a quiet place to lie down, but unfortunately, where can you lie in the bar?

You can't lie anywhere.

Chu Qing was speechless.

Go back secretly?

It's a good idea.

Chu Qing decided to go back.

However, just after this idea came into being, I suddenly rushed into the toilet with my stomach covered.

"Brother, please help me get the guitar, I'll go."

"Guitar?"

"Yes, help me get it... my stomach is terrible."

"oh."

Chu Qing held the guitar and stayed at the bathroom door. After waiting for about ten minutes, he had not seen anyone inside running out.

"Damn, why are you still standing here stupidly? You're almost out of time!" The original owner of the guitar did not run out, but a young man with red hair rushed over and pulled Chu Qing.

"No time?"

"Hurry up, don't let Brother Mao down!" The man pushed Chu Qing hard and pushed Chu Qing over.

"Okay, thanks to the Escape Band. Now, we invite our young and handsome guys and the little guitar prince to bring us a song to relieve our sorrows!"
Chapter completed!