Super Urban Exchange System

Chen Zhi seems to see Song Lin's difficulties. Now he is much more mature. Instead of forcing Song Lin to say what he doesn't want to say, he comfortingly raises his arm, pats Song Lin on the shoulder, then grabs the large mixed liquor cup, fills the small wine cup in front of Song Lin, and pours it on himself, saying, "I understand, cheers, man."

Song Lin's face showed a moved expression. He picked up his glass and was about to drink. A jumping and arrogant voice suddenly rang.

"Yo? I'm right. Our eldest son of Song Lin and song actually came to this vulgar nightclub for fun. Who said before? Places worthy of consumption for people like me must be filled with noble and elegant atmosphere. Brothers, look here. Where is elegant and noble? Is it because my taste has suddenly improved?"

As the sound sounded, more than a dozen men and women poured in at the door. The one who took the lead was song Hai, known as the third young master in the Song family.

The young men and women surrounded by song Hai are not Street gangsters. They are all famous second-generation ancestors in the capital. They spend their time with power and power at home, carefree on weekdays, eating and waiting for death.

This group of young men and women with status cooperated with song Hai very much. They gave a hula and burst into laughter.

"Mao's noble and elegant. It's noisy here. You can't even see a violinist. Does it have anything to do with noble and elegant?" a young man with white skin beside song Hai was holding a female partner with exposed clothes and said with a smile.

"Hahaha! Come out and say hi, it's noble and elegant. Can noble and elegant get up?" another young man answered with a laugh, and the sound of laughter suddenly sounded, attracting everyone's attention.

"Oh -" Song Hai opened his mouth, spit out a long syllable, looked at Song Hai and Chen Zhi with a condescending expression, smiled and said, "I'll tell you, it's really not noble here. I thought there was something wrong with my taste. Hey, little brother, how much is this wine they drink?"

"Hello, sir, 2881 cups." the bartender looked at Song Hai with a cramped expression. He knew that the rich and powerful second ancestor like song Hai could not be provoked by him at all. When he spoke, he was extremely respectful.

"288? How expensive!" Song Hai's face showed an exaggerated expression. Song Hai said something ironic and walked here. When he saw Hao Chuan sitting next to Song Lin, song Hai was stunned. He just looked familiar to Hao Chuan and felt like he had seen him somewhere. How could a person with status like him remember someone he couldn't see? What's more, he only met Hao Chuan once.

"Little brother, you mixed me 20 cups of the wine they drank. Today you are going to come to your high-end place. You didn't bring my Wangcai. Wangcai likes drinking best. Go back and let it taste fresh."

This is the naked insult of * *. Not only Song Lin and Chen Zhi, but also the bartender at the bar has changed his face.

"Hey, look at your dress. Can you come to this noble and elegant place? Go away and I'll sit here." Song Hai took the initiative to find Hao Chuan. He deliberately pushed Hao Chuan down to stimulate song Hai and Chen Zhi.

Hao Chuan looked at Song Hai calmly and didn't speak. He suddenly found that compared with Song Lin and Chen Zhi, song Hai is a real brain disabled second generation.

"Who are they?" Hepburn, who was preparing for the stage, noticed the situation here for the first time. In fact, not only him, but almost everyone on the scene focused on this direction.

"We can't afford these people. They are all famous childe brothers in the capital. They are scary with a big background. You should concentrate on singing your brother and don't get involved in these trifles." a man warned Hepburn.

"I don't want to get involved. These people have found the divination master..." Hepburn thought so, but didn't say it. His eyes turned. He suddenly thought of a good idea and warned him of humanity: "play music, louder. Now the atmosphere is not right. We have to make the atmosphere up!"

"Silly, it depends on the time to create the atmosphere. When these childe brothers are finished......" the man still said, Hepburn directly interrupted him and said: "They are such a large group of people who come here for fun. These people are noble and really make trouble. The security guard can't stop them. No one can hold them down. When they see blood, no one can hold them down. We might as well divert their attention before they make trouble. This may have some effect," Hepburn vowed.

"But..."

"Nothing good, but listen to me!" Hepburn made a direct gesture, leaned over and pressed the sound equipment switch first.

The high and powerful music sounded very suddenly. It was deafening!

"Friends at the scene, raise your hands, twist your waist and follow me - Hi!" Hepburn's unique voice began to sound, and the strong melody brushed to keep up.

The rhythm was so strong and so sudden that Hao Chuan, Song Lin and Chen Zhi, who were in a bad mood, and song Hai, who was about to belittle Song Lin with Hao Chuan, were shocked. Hao Chuan couldn't help looking at the source of the sound. At this time, he found that Hepburn didn't know when to jump into the center of the stage and was using his unique metal voice Strong and faint, shouting wheat hard.

At this moment, the strong music became the central focus of the whole nightclub. Cheers and screams surged up like a heat wave. On the dance floor, everyone twisted their waist wildly, followed the strong music rhythm and shook their body recklessly.

In the middle of the stage, Hepburn, dressed in classic punk style, became the focus of the whole stage. Seeing the scene atmosphere, Hepburn was completely turned around by him. Hepburn shouted: "a song from zero band, do you love me or not!" to you! "The loud and passionate song was revealed from his metal voice, which immediately put the already warm atmosphere, It has pushed into a more violent frenzy.

"What the hell's going on?!" Song Hai's face was livid. The voice at the scene was too loud. He couldn't hear the voice he shouted.

"Do you love me or not -" Hepburn howled with a melody.

"Love you paralyzed!" Song Hai was angry. He pushed towards the stage.