Lin Kun touched the bottom, and Xia Hui was not idle either. Xia Hui usually looked quiet, but when she arrived at the nightclub, she completely changed her personality. She talked generously and talked happily, making the young guys dizzy and admiring her expressions, and told them all the reasons for loving her here.

To put it in the words of these young and energetic young people, the consumer price here is a bit higher, but the brothers and I are not short of money when they come out to play. The performances here are wonderful, there are many beautiful girls, especially some popular nightclubs who have been poached, and they are all enthusiasts of popular characters.

Xia Hui nodded with a smile and looked at Lin Kun. Lin Kun also listened to all these words in his ears and smiled at Xia Hui.

After chatting with the group of people around me for a while, a dazzling light suddenly flashed across the stage lights of the bar. DJ stood on the mixing platform, lowered his head and shook his head and announced in his choking voice: Gentlemen and ladies, welcome you to this night's paradise. The carnival tonight will begin soon. Is your heart ready?

The crowd of people in the venue immediately stood up and responded to the dj on the stage and said: Get ready!

The first song presented today was that DJ deliberately dragged the long tone. The atmosphere of the audience in the audience was immediately stirred up, and they all followed suit. Many people shouted out the names of the goddess or male god in their minds. Many people around Lin Kun shouted the names of "Jila", and some shouted "Little Lord". This Little Lord Lin Kun also knew that it was a male god in the Baifeng Gate dance hall in the past. Singing and shouting were all the best. There were a lot of female fans surrounding him. Unexpectedly, he was also dug up. While Lin Kun was surprised, he was indeed impressed by Zhao Lei's methods. It seems that Zhao Lei was playing the game so amazing that he wanted to remove the firewood from the cauldron. If he didn't move a soldier, he would destroy the strength of Baifeng Gate.

Since Lin Kun took charge of Baifengmen, it has set rules for his brothers that no protection fees are allowed. The business in the venue must be legitimate and legal, and all pornography, gambling and drugs are excluded. There are girls who accompany them in the bar, but if you want to have any additional transactions, the off-site transaction after the two parties reach an agreement has nothing to do with the bar.

Lin Kun did this to make Baifeng Sect develop on the right track, but this way there was less money to make money in the nightclub. The brothers raised by Baifeng Sect had to rely on the money earned by the venue to support them.

There are many brothers under Baifeng Sect. Some of these people are the original brothers of Baifeng Sect, and some of them are also joined by Lin Kun's name. Lin Kun has always been very good at his brothers under him, which is famous in the entire underground world of Zhonggang City.

Most of the brothers under the gangsters are good, but they all have to have a meal. Currently, operating nightclubs is the main source of income for Baifeng Sect. Once Zhao Lei's conspiracy succeeds, the business of various venues under Baifeng Sect's name will become worse and worse. In the end, the Baifeng Sect will have problems from the inside and gradually collapse.

It has to be said that Zhao Lei’s move is really clever. He does not move one soldier and one soldier to strengthen himself and destroy his opponents. It is not an exaggeration to describe it as killing two birds with one stone, and it is not an exaggeration to describe it as a plank road that openly builds a plank road and secretly traveling Chen Cang. After all, he is a cultural person from a family of officials, and the idea he came up with is Niu x.

Lin Kun and Xia Hui were like the others in the venue, and were curious about who the first one would appear, but their eyes were not as hot as those around them. The DJ on the stage saw that the emotions of the people in the audience were almost stirred, and if they continued to tease, they would probably become disgusted. As soon as the voice fell, they spit out three words - Little Lord!

Suddenly, I heard the girls around me having a carnival. Lin Kun had heard of the popularity of this little lord and had seen it with his own eyes. This kid is good-looking and good at singing and shouting. As soon as he came out today, he was wearing a very punk dress. He held a microphone in his hand and greeted everyone in the audience in DJ's tone: How are you guys?

Everyone in the audience, especially those idiot girls, immediately shouted wildly: Some even more crazy girls are going to pounce on the stage, shouting wildly: Sir, we love you!

Fortunately, the security guard in the bar was quick-eyed and quickly stopped these crazy girls. Otherwise, the fashionable little lord dressed in punk on the stage would probably be torn to eat.

The little lord came up today and called a song first. As the drumbeat music danced, the atmosphere in the venue suddenly rose. Lin Kun sat on the booth and never stood up, but his body swung gently with the drumbeat. I have to say that this kid is indeed talented. When he looked at Xia Hui next to him, the little girl had already stood up to the rhythm, swaying with the men and women around him, looking very enjoyable.

Lin Kun couldn't help but breathe a cold air in his heart. If Zhao Lei was poaching people like this, the venue under the name of Baifeng Sect would be in danger. When he came to Xiang Bar at Ye two days ago, he had never seen such a lively scene. The atmosphere in the bar determines the future direction of a bar. Now the atmosphere in the bar determines that this bar will inevitably become popular. On the contrary, looking at the current venues of Baifeng Sect will only gradually decline.

The little lord played three songs on the stage, shouting at the first hand, the second rock song, and the third tear-jerking love song, which ignited the atmosphere of the audience. When he bowed and bowed and left the stage, his face was covered with sweat. Everyone in the audience was reluctant to leave, and at the same time he was looking forward to the person who appeared immediately.

The second one to appear is Goddess Jira!

As DJ's voice fell, Jira appeared in front of everyone in white dress. Her outfit tonight was the theme of the Iceberg Beauty. She started singing a sentence as soon as she appeared. Her voice was like the sound of nature, and she was gentle until the nine heavens. An English song with an indescribable name was suppressed by her unique singing. After her final notes fell, she greeted her loudly: Are you happy tonight!

The calm atmosphere, which was like a wave of lake water, was immediately ignited high, and everyone shouted loudly: Happy!

Then is any of you willing to go on stage and sing with me? We are a family, a family that loves each other!

There was a lot of cheers, a lot of it, the roof of the bar was trembling with the powerful sound.

Next, I immediately selected a few friends to go on stage and sing with me. Everyone said whether it was okay!

good!

Xia Hui sat next to Lin Kun, glanced at the Snow White-like Jira on the stage, and asked in Lin Kun's ear: Brother, is that the pillar in front of Baifeng Gate?

Lin Kun nodded with a smile, pressed it into her ear and said: Not only she is, but the boy who just went down is also.

Xia Hui smiled and said: I can’t tell it, Baifeng Sect has produced many talents.

Lin Kun smiled and said: What a pity, he is not from Baifeng Sect now. He has come here to grab the business of Baifeng Sect.

Xia Hui snorted and said: Brother, look at me going up and giving her some color.

Lin Kun pressed her ear and said: Forget it, they were poached by high salaries, and they couldn't blame them.

Xia Hui said: I'm not. Anyway, we will meet at the Nightclub King Competition in a few days. I will treat it as acting in advance tonight. Don't worry, brother, I will definitely not embarrass you, hehe.

What did Lin Kun want to say? Xia Hui, the little girl, had already taken off her down jacket and flew onto the stage like a little butterfly. The security guard who was waiting under the stage reached out and wanted to stop her. Xia Hui raised her head and shouted loudly at Jila on the stage: Sister Jila, I am your loyal fan, I can sing a song on the same stage, can we sing one!

Jila Xunsheng on the stage seemed to be a very simple and lovely little sister, and she replied without thinking too much: Yes!

There were six guests standing on the stage, including Jila, who had seven people. Jila turned around and nodded gently at the musician on the mixing platform. Soothing and emotional music sounded. Jila started, and then six people answered together. When it was Xia Hui's turn, it happened to be a chorus. According to this order of singing, Xia Hui started singing. Xia Hui almost didn't speak much when she sang, and she didn't want her voice to drown in the chorus. As soon as the chorus passed, her singing immediately started, and the delicate voice echoed over the bar, and all the lights were blurred. Everyone's eyes lit up. This was another heavenly sound. At first glance, it was no less than Jila's.

At this moment, everyone on and off the stage looked at Xia Hui's calm face. No one expected that this beautiful little girl would have such a shocking voice. She was so surprised.

Lin Kun was already drunk when he listened to Xia Hui's singing. The men and women beside him looked even more surprised than others. No one of them expected that the little girl who just sat beside him like the sister next door could sing such a moving song.

Jira on the stage frowned faintly, and looked at Xia Hui with resentment. Was she here to smash the scene? Xia Hui's singing became even more depressed, and she started singing immediately, regardless of whether other people should sing.

Jila's actions did not cause any dissatisfaction among the people on and off the stage. Everyone was happy to see the two heavenly sounds competing for singing voices. The other five guests on the stage took the initiative to retreat to the back. Jila's voice and Xia Hui's voice were both rare heavenly sounds, but there was still a slight difference between the two. Jila's voice seemed to have a faint and strong rhyme. When I was imagining, it seemed that I could bring people back to the song shop in the old Shanghai, where there was a rich and rich song, and the only song of nature was fragrant.

Xia Hui's voice became clearer and brighter, as if she was bringing people into the deep mountains, where birds sing, flowers scented, and the sun was shining, a clear stream was tangled and flowing endlessly. Fish swam happily in the stream, and the fragrance was everywhere in the mountains. At this time, a sound of nature came, revitalizing the entire static painting, which was fascinating.
Chapter completed!