Du Yinlang changed his tone and said directly: "Well, I really have something to worry about you. That's right, the committee will be re-elected by a member within the year, and I'm very likely to be on the way."

Song Baojun hurriedly smiled and said, "Congratulations to my cousin, you have to arrange more female stars for me as a committee member."

Du Yinlang smiled: "My brother is okay, but the chairman is different. He is very concerned about the members' ideological trends. I plan to write a paper about the national cultural situation for him to show it, so that I can change my image of a local old hat and uncultured person and increase the score for selection. I don't want to pretend to be someone else in this paper. You are a top student in the Chinese department. Can you spend a few weeks writing it?"

How could Song Baojun refuse? The thin ribs' chest slapped and said, "I have nothing to say. My best thing is to write a paper, which costs about tens of thousands of words. What is the specific content?"

"It's hard to say on the phone. I've sent someone to Chazhou to contact you. I guess I'll call you soon."

"Okay, okay, no problem, I'll cover them all. When my cousin's friend comes, I will at least treat him to a good meal."

Du Yinlang thought that his cousin was quite interesting, so he hanged up after a few greetings.

Not long after, Du Yinlang's subordinate called Liang Bohua, who was already in Chazhou. He asked him about his location and said he wanted to come.

My cousin’s people are really decisive and don’t rest during National Day.

If you have nothing to do, go to the bar and wait first.

The atmosphere inside is good, with bright lights and wine, dense crowds, and the fairy mountains on the sea have their own merits.

There is a small stage opposite, and a band with weird costumes on the stage is fiddling with musical instruments and has not started singing yet. The layout of other bars, tables, chairs, benches, dance floors, etc. is basically the same as other bars, and there is nothing to say.

Most of the guests in the audience are young people in their 10s and 20s, and their clothes are also very interesting, and they are comparable to the Kuangdangba combination.

Some have moxidan hairstyles on their heads and eight earrings on their left ears, and they have to die; some have red upper bodies, tattoos one after another, and gothic in a mess, and they are really a demon dance.

About twenty young men and women were wearing black turbans on the stage, clapping and stomping their feet together, shouting "Black Snake Photon, Black Snake Photon!" The band singer on the stage, who was wearing only elastic vests and had explosive hair, quietly turned to the crowd, without even looking at them.

After the fans shouted for a long time, the band's lead singer turned around and tried the vertical microphone, and the speaker made a buzzing sound. The group of men and women shouted excitedly, and the scene was in chaos.

Song Baojun couldn't help but say "Emma", and saw the lead singer of the Black Snake Photon with heavy makeup, black lipstick, black eyeshadow, pale foundation, two hexagonal patterns on the left and right cheeks, and a nose ring on the nose. The visual impact was very strong, and it was impossible to tell whether it was a man or a woman. If thrown on the street, I would probably scare a few old men and women with bad hearts to death.

This is the trend of Shamatt, no wonder the Crazy Dragba combination is so excited when it comes to it.

Song Baojun had to pretend that he hadn't seen it, pretended to be a regular visitor to the bar, and walked to the bar and ordered a glass of German charcoal-burned tan beer very gentlemanly.

Not long after, the Black Snake Photon began singing, which was a heavy metal-style English song, and the noisy sound of the electric guitar almost pierced the eardrum.

The audience cheered loudly, and people waved their hands frantically. The scene was in a mess, and it seemed that an earthquake suddenly occurred in the entire bar.

The lead singer, who was neither male nor female, had a sharp, sonorous but not harsh metallic flavor, feminine but high-pitched, hoarse but gorgeous, sexy but weird. The chorus that was sung until the final part of the chorus "Good-bye! Good-bye!" suddenly pulled up two full scales on the ground, and Song Baojun even had goose bumps. How excited the group of young people in the audience was is indescribable.

Black Snake Photon was once born in a bar, but was later discovered by an agent to enter the entertainment industry, released records, and held concerts.

However, due to the nature of rock music, it has always been a niche and can only attract a small number of fanatical fans. It has a certain influence in Chazhou City. If it is viewed nationwide, it is not even a third-tier singer.

Last year's new album "The Trajectory of Broken Glass" claimed to have released 50,000 copies, but only 700 copies were actually sold. The concert held claimed to have sold 20,000 tickets, but in fact only 2,000 of the most loyal fans came that night. The results plummeted, but ultimately they could not pass the cruel market test. Even the record company was unwilling to sign contracts with them again. In the end, they had to go back to the bar and start their old career as a resident singer.

After singing this song, Black Snake Photon returned to the backstage to rest, and the atmosphere in the bar became extremely lively and it slowly calmed down after more than ten minutes.

The band members who stayed on the stage played a dance song without lyrics, and gradually someone walked to the middle of the dance floor to dance.

Song Baojun tasted the charcoal-burning black beer priced at 128 yuan in pain and suddenly saw a familiar figure in the distant corner.

A fifteen-and-six-year-old girl with long hair shawls, a goose yellow short skirt reveals her cool thighs, and her fleshy face is extremely cute. She often likes to wrinkle her nose when she smiles. His girl - Song Jingtong!

The table next to it was filled with beer and snacks, and there were five or six boys sitting in the shape of students, one of which was the little slut that I saw this afternoon.

Song Baojun was shocked and angry. It turned out that his sister was here to fool around!

Without thinking, he walked over quickly and shouted, "Xiao Guai, why are you in this place?"

Song Jingtong looked back and saw the person clearly, and couldn't help but stare at her beautiful big eyes and said, "Brother, are you following me?"
Chapter completed!