Trafford’s Trading Club

Li Zifeng once again experienced what happened that night when he and Cheng Yiran met.

This is a live TV program, and it is a program with a large number of arranged public audiences... But at this time, everyone in the audience was shouting again.

Of course, it's not the name of the song sung by Cheng Yiran, but the original meaning of the word.

Again, once again... everyone in the audience was shouting that this is the first time for this newcomer to come on stage, this newcomer should come again, don't leave the stage.

This kind of almost uncool behavior actually happened in this kind of live broadcast... Even the people on the program director team didn't seem to be planning to deal with it at the moment.

The director, who was quite famous for this program, was sitting blankly at this time, as if he was thinking about something.

Li Zifeng could understand the director's mood very well, because he was the person who listened to Cheng Yiran the most... He could not deny that he had been sincerely conquered by this man's scene.

It is precisely because he himself has been conquered that he has great confidence in believing that this man can emit huge light and heat in the future... That is why he uses various means to completely tie Cheng Yiran to himself. together.

"Don't end up! Cheng Yiran! Cheng Yiran! Cheng Yiran!"

But as soon as Cheng Yiran finished singing, he bowed deeply to all the audience on the stage, walked down the side of the stage, and walked in front of Li Zifeng.

"Oh my god! You almost scared me!" Li Zifeng sighed and said, "Seeing you walking out alone and changing the song temporarily, I was really shocked... But I didn't expect that you would still It's still great! It's perfect! But next time, can you tell me in advance? I'm timid..."

Li Zifeng couldn't even suppress his impulse. He hugged Cheng Yiran tightly and said, "Do you know? Reason tells me that I should take you back to the lounge now and wait for the final result... But there was also a voice telling me , the most important thing is to kick you back to the stage and let you continue singing!!"

"Let's go." Cheng Yiran just nodded calmly, put the guitar on his back, and left towards the safety door on the side.

But the audience's emotions obviously became a little excited because of Cheng Yiran's departure. Of course, they did not lose their minds too much.

It's just that now, their expectations for the singer who was originally going to perform next have dropped to the lowest level...or should I say, no longer?

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Hong Guan breathed a sigh of relief.

He witnessed this magical scene with his own eyes, and listened to the people in the seats around him talking about Cheng Yiran.

Hong Guan felt that something was strange.

When the sound of guitar sounded on the stage, his memories were like a flood that opened the floodgates, rushing freely in his thoughts, as if he was taken directly back to many years ago.

Those eleven months and seven days of days and nights kept spinning in his mind.

However, he could listen attentively, but he was not as immersed in it as the audience at the scene.

"Yi Ran's singing skills have really improved a lot..."

Hong Guan slowly recalled a few minutes of Cheng Yiyi's performance at the front desk, and suddenly showed a smile: "Besides, his guitar skills are still as good as ever!"

Hong Guan took a deep breath. He did not miss Cheng Yiran who left the stage like other audience members. Instead, he quietly left his seat... and no one paid attention to his departure, because the audience's His thoughts are still on the newcomer Cheng Yiran.

Hong Guan left the TV station directly without any stop. The next performance may be exciting, but his mind is not here.

He would rather go back to the hospital early to be with his wife.

He was also abiding by the agreement he signed... Hong Guan suddenly felt that the reason why this ticket was delivered to him was probably because Cheng Yiran wanted to tell him something.

He has not forgotten the original agreement, but you have given up. Now the stage is separated between us... that is, between us.

"Xiaomeng, I did it for you."

Hong Guan looked back at the TV station, then looked at the night sky, and suddenly smiled and said, "Again...are you listening up there too?"

He suddenly no longer hated Cheng Yiran for asking Li Zifeng to negotiate with him.

At this moment, he looked up at the sky and took a deep breath, "Because... it's not that you left us, but in the end, even I left you. Only Yi Ran is still there..."

Hong Guan breathed a sigh of relief, calmed down his somewhat complicated mood, found his battery car parked on the roadside, and went all the way to the hospital.

He sincerely thanked fate for allowing Cheng Yiran to step onto this stage and sing this song.

…

Damn, are you leaving now?

If it weren't for the club's supreme boss and the maid, Taiyinzi would have felt like she was glaring at the moment.

It makes sense... The master likes high-quality souls, so Taiyinzi is naturally thinking about studying in this direction.

The two brothers had a good relationship, but they almost turned against each other because of one Li Zifeng who got in the way. This must have made Cheng Yiran's soul imperfect.

Taiyinzi was originally looking forward to letting Hong Guan and Cheng Yiran really meet each other, but then the club's newbie made a sudden move to save the day, ba1aba1a, exposed Li Zifeng's ruse, and reconciled the two!

Of course, since he didn't know that his master would arrive in person... the old Taoist priest could only accompany his boss throughout the whole process, and the plan naturally aborted.

"Taiyinzi, the courier delivered it well."

Standing outside the TV station, the boss suddenly said something lightly.

Taiyinzi, who had been thinking about it, trembled instinctively when he heard it, and said in horror: "Master! I deserve to die! I am stupid! I am stupid this time... Master, what did you just say?"

"I said, although you have always been simple and rude in doing things..." Luo Qiu smiled slightly and patted Taiyinzi gently on the shoulder, "But the express delivery this time was indeed good."

"But...but Hong Guan will..."

Taiyinzi was stunned for a moment, unable to think of what to say... Was the boss's words a compliment, or was it something else?

Master...you said this, why am I a little panicked?

The club's newcomer, the Dark Soul Messenger, was even more willing to be hung up by the maid lady at this time, feeling that this would make him feel more at ease.

"Let's go." Luo Qiu no longer looked at Taiyinzi, but looked at Youye, and said softly: "After being influenced by Cheng Yiran, the next singers will probably not be able to perform well, and there is nothing to look forward to."

"Master, do you need to prepare supper?"

"No need." Luo Qiu shook his head and suddenly said with interest: "The bus route here is good. You can take a detour to the old city. Come sit with me. I want to see the night view."

"OK."

So...are we doing the right thing? Or did I do something wrong?

Taiyinzi watched the two big men leave on foot, messy in the wind... How the hell am I being praised? ?

Taiyinzi was confused.

"Am I no longer a salty fish?"

…

…

The audience's emotions eventually calmed down.

After all, the host is still a professional. Although it is difficult to suppress his emotions, he still stepped onto the stage under the forced calmness and continued to host this program.

After all, the show has just begun, it’s just the first song, and there will be many veteran singers who haven’t performed yet.

But there are actually people who can use music to move people to this extent... This is something the host has seen in his life.

This person’s future is immeasurable!

Next, the next singer comes on...of course under unprecedented pressure.

But who knows what he went through on the way from the lounge to the stage. Anyway, this second singer sang the wrong first key...

…

"How does it feel?"

At the table, Zhong Luochen suddenly asked: because he noticed that Zhang Qingrui had calmed down.

Miss Zhang looked at the bottom of the stage. The next singer was already on stage. She thought for a moment and then said, "It's the same with Cheng. His music... seems to be filled with gods. It's so wonderful."

Zhong Luochen suddenly narrowed his eyes, "Yes, it's really amazing... This person deserves the company's full cultivation."

Zhang Qingrui nodded, "Let Chengyun handle this matter well. The same will be true for Cheng in the future, and he may be able to become the top star of Feiyun Entertainment."

"Second Young Master, Miss Zhang, I will definitely take care of this matter, you both can rest assured!" Cheng Yun immediately assured him by patting his chest.

At this time, Zhong Luochen looked at Zhang Qingrui and suddenly said: "Why, after listening to Cheng Yiran, are you still in the mood to watch the next singer?"

Zhang Qingrui was stunned and frowned slightly.

Zhong Luochen stopped and said, "I see you've been looking down, and you're quite concerned about it."

Zhang Qingrui said calmly: "I'm just watching the reactions of these audiences... Isn't the gap between before and after the company the best proof that the company wants to cultivate Cheng Yiran?"

"That's right." Zhong Luochen chuckled, not intending to ask any further questions.

Zhang Qingrui stopped looking down, searching for that figure that might not have appeared before, but that she had misjudged for a moment.

She stood up and said, "I'm leaving first."

Zhong Luochen waved his hand and said: "Chengyun, send Miss Zhang away. Also, help me say hello to the old lady."

Zhang Qingrui glanced at Zhong Luochen indifferently.

She still couldn't see this man's bones.

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…

Although it was later than usual, as expected, Luo Qiu could still see Ren Ziling opening the door and entering the house like a defeated dog. After stepping off her shoes, she lay down on the sand.

"have eaten?"

Ren Ziling said weakly: "When I first came back, Lizi and I had something to eat on the street."

"Drink of water."

Luo Qiu arrived with a glass of warm water.

Ren Ziling got up and took the cup, but suddenly patted the sand next to her and motioned to Boss Luo to sit down.

After Luo Qiu sat down, she stared at Luo Qiu with wide eyes and asked immediately: "Why did you drop out of school?" 8