The Superstar Happned To Find Me

Boss Zhao explained: “I don’t have a resident singer in this bar. Anyone who wants to sing can go up and sing. Everyone is happy, and the people listening below are also happy..."

He also asked Yuxi: "Friend, would you like to go up and sing a song?"

Yuxi replied nonchalantly: "No need."

Yuxi couldn't say it. Boss Zhao didn't force it. He shook the goblet and was pretending to be free and easy. He bowed her head abruptly and found that Tangtang's eyes were staring at his goblet with longing written in her eyes...

Uh... this...

Boss Zhao glanced down at the white peach water in the cup.

Although this thing is a drink, it is also for adults...

I don’t know if I can give it to children...

At this moment of hesitation, Boss Zhao saw the little guy licking his lips, his round apricot eyes were slightly narrowed, and he looked at him with a pitiful look, just like the little flower he lived in when he was a child at his grandmother’s house. Cat.

On weekdays, he is ignored or close to him. Whenever he eats, the little tabby cat meows and rubs against his leg...

Rub left~~

Rub it right~~

He often took away his legs impatiently and hid the snacks on his hands, but couldn't bear it. Finally, he couldn't help his longing eyes and handed over the snacks obediently.

But every time at this time, the little tabby cat smelled, sniffed, grabbed his paw to eat, then turned his head proudly, and walked away proudly.

It made him dumbfounded and lost food.

Had it not been for the round face, pink and tender little girl in front of him, Boss Zhao could not remember having such a small cat, who accompanied him throughout his lonely and gloomy childhood.

Thinking... Boss Zhao pushed the goblet in front of Tangtang...

At this moment, Mo Heng had already walked to the stage and stood under the light.

Many people at the scene recognized Mo Heng, but no one would rush up like an ordinary fan, chasing around Mo Heng for autographs, taking pictures...

This is the rule of this bar.

In this bar, it seems that everyone is truly equal.

As long as you walk in, your identity, apart from the guest, is only the guest.

Anyone here can strip off their social identity and enjoy the feeling of being empty in music freely and comfortably.

No one will treat you as special, and no one will treat you differently because of your social identity.

This is also the reason why Boss Zhao insisted on turning off the sound when Tangtang arrived, which surprised the guests.

Fortunately, when everyone saw that the green light was for a child, they understood naturally and didn't care too much.

Now, Mo Heng was standing on the stage, holding the microphone, obviously he was about to sing.

Except for applauding and booing, no one regarded him as an idol.

Mo Heng hasn't found this feeling for a long time.

In the past ten years, he received flowers and applause every time he took the stage.

There seemed to be nothing else surrounding him except praise and admiration.

Although Mo Heng was young, he was too aware of the allure of these things, which would make people top-heavy and soft, even if he fell... he didn't know.

Speaking of it, Yuxi brought him this feeling.

If it hadn’t been for the experience of Yuxi’s events, and seeing Yuxi’s rapid silence after that, and no such person...

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