
When he first received the memory of his new body, Yin Wushuang did not understand many things.
Stars for example.
There were also some famous singers on the Qiankun mainland, but no matter how famous they were, singers were an undignified profession, always denigrated by the public.
But in the Huaxia Empire, singers are sought after by tens of millions of people.
Liu Muzhi tightly hugged Yin Wushuang as he said softly, "Help me! Please save.. ah forget it, run fast."
Before Liu Muzhi ran in haste, he sought help from anyone he saw there. But when looking at Yin Wushuang carefully, it was as if her hope was dashed.
How could Liu Muzhi ask a 15-year-old girl for help?
Instantly, the woman who owned the nightclub ran towards Liu Muzhi accompanied by a security guard. The woman then shouted, "Liu Muzhi! Don't embarrass you! Zhu always saw you as the source of his luck! If you sing tonight, I'll give you five thousand Yuan! But if you don't sing, don't blame me if I bring up your past!"
Five thousand Yuan!
The poor Yin Wushuang's heart churned, she looked at the woman who owned the nightclub and asked, "Five thousand yuan? If he won't sing, can I replace him?"
As soon as the comment came out, not only was Liu Muzhi and the woman who owned the nightclub, even Mo Baobao was shocked as well!
[Sir, do you really want to sing?]
Yin Wushuang told Mo Baobao through her mind, "Five thousand is a large sum, I need that money for Wuchen. Now that there's a chance to earn that kind of money in plain sight, how can I not try."
[Alright, spirit lord!]
Mo Baobao agreed to it very quickly, even Liu Muzhi and the woman who owned the bar had not agreed to it.
Liu Muzhi wanted to push Yin Wushuang away, but Yin Wushuang stood at the place and said, "I have no money."
Yin Wushuang wanted to show that she really did not have money, even the cost of eating and buying clothes she did not have.
But in the ears of Liu Muzhi and the woman who owned the nightclub what Yin Wushuang said had a different meaning, as if Yin Wushuang was saying "I'm short of money, I'm a shabby woman, come on, come on, let me join!"
No wonder they think that way. Today, social life in the midst of society is very chaotic. Many young people were willing to sacrifice their pride, especially beautiful girls like Yin Wushuang.
Right, pretty!
The colorful neon lights changed alternately and showed different colors on Yin Wushuang's face, sometimes looking cold, and sometimes looking charming, but the only constant is the charisma of a Phoenix within him.
The owner of the nightclub was very enthusiastic about Yin Wushuang's statement, he then looked at Yin Wushuang's school uniform from top to bottom and thought: At this time Liu Muzhi is not willing to sing, but this girl 'offered herself' just like that. Although she did not have an adult figure like Liu Muzhi, but with an innocent girl character in uniform was also very tempting.
"If you can sing well, I'll give you five thousand yuan, but if you can't sing well, you'll have to bear the consequences!" The woman who owns the nightclub has decided, after speaking she goes back inside the nightclub and leaves them both.
Unasked, Yin Wushuang followed the woman who owned the nightclub.
The name of the nightclub is 'Shengshi'. It is the largest nightclub in Gangcheng City. As soon as he entered it, immediately there was laughter from men and women.
If Yin Wushuang did not receive the memories of the original owner of the body, she would consider this place as a brothel like the one in Qiankun Mainland.
The woman who owned the nightclub took Yin Wushuang to the instrument room and asked. "You wait a minute, I'll set it up for your performance later, are you alone or need an escort?"
"Solo."
The nightclub owner's finger pointed toward the electronic organ. "Can you play this?"
Yin Wushuang shook her head. "Can't."
The nightclub owner's finger pointed towards the guitar. "Then can you play this?"
"Can't."
"Biola?"
"Can't."
"Drum?"
"Can't."
"Harp?"
"I've never heard that kind of instrument."
Ten minutes later, the woman in charge of the nightclub got really angry, and she yelled, "Are you playing with me?"
"I can only play this."
Yin Wushuang walked to the southeast corner, she opened a piece of covering cloth on top of the musical instrument and wiped the dust on it, she said, when noticed look an old Guzheng (traditional Chinese musical instrument shaped like a lute) in it.
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