I became a legend after rebirth

Chapter 564

After waiting for a long time, a man came out of the TV station building with a piece of paper in his hand.

When he arrived at the door, he looked at Lin Yuan and asked calmly: "Are you Mr. Lin?"

Lin Yuan quickly took out two boxes of Chinese cigarettes that he had prepared long ago and stuffed them into the other party's pocket without leaving any trace.

The man immediately changed into a smile.

"Ahem...what are you doing? You don't have to be so polite."

With the road smoke, the subsequent conversation became much smoother. From this staff member, Lin Yuan got an important clue.

Luo Xiaolin is still in Yili, his profession is a bar singer, but because he was ranked too low, he did not leave any specific contact information.

But the city of Yili is actually not very prosperous. It is much worse than Fengtian, let alone the lively and luxurious areas along the coast.

There are only four or five large-scale bars in total that are qualified to have resident singers.

If you really want to find Luo Xiaolin, it's not difficult. You just need to go to every bar after dark and ask him.

“Thank you so much!”

Lin Yuan shook hands with the other party and said goodbye.

It's still early before dark, and the two of them have almost rested, so let's just stroll around the streets of Ili.

In Ili in late October, the sunshine hours are unexpectedly long, and the sun will not set until almost eight o'clock in the evening.

Fortunately, Lin Yuan didn't feel too tired after walking empty-handed.

Xia Xuan was in a worse situation. He was carrying a jagged guitar case, which was very inconvenient for him to play around with.

Seeing that the time was almost up, Lin Yuan led him to search for Daolang.

The method is also very simple, that is, they go to several large enough bars in Yili City one by one!

In Daxia, taxi drivers everywhere are geographical wizards, and there is no one who doesn’t know something.

Lin Yuan just told us his request and took us to a bar with a singer, and the driver's mind started to navigate on its own.

After visiting three stores in a row and spending more than three hours, Lin Yuan's reward was that he spent nearly a thousand yuan and drank no less than five kinds of drinks with Xia Xuan.

There should be two bars with singers. God bless Daolang, he will definitely sing here!

Sitting in the taxi, Lin Yuan burped and prayed in his heart.

The fourth bar, called Silent Populus euphratica, is not as large and decorated as the four bars I have been to before.

But Lin Yuan had an inexplicable intuition that if Daolang was still in Yili, this would be the most likely place.

Sure enough, as soon as he entered the door, he heard that long-lost cigarette voice full of deep emotion and vicissitudes of life.

Daolang is surprisingly young now and has a good figure. Lin Yuan visually estimated that he would never exceed 70 kilograms.

On the stage, Daolang, wearing a black peaked cap, is singing a cover of a song that is familiar to all the drinkers. It is the theme song of the plainclothes police (Young Aspirations Don't Tell Sorrows)

He sang this song very hard and gave it his own emotions.

But looking at the audience's reaction below, it was a bit mediocre and didn't seem to resonate much.

Lin Yuan asked for the nearest booth without saying a word, and sat down with Xia Xuan, who looked confused.

"Waiter, how do you reward singers here?"

Lin Yuan snapped his fingers and said.

A young man wearing a black vest and bow tie will come over immediately.

He introduced: "Sir, you can send beer and flowers. A bottle of wine is 50 yuan, and a flower basket is 100 yuan."

Lin Yuan took out a stack of unopened hundred-dollar bills from his bag and threw them on the table.

Then send a hundred flower baskets to the person singing on the stage.

The waiter was a little shocked. He looked at the 10,000 yuan and didn't dare to take it for a moment.