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Chapter 1999

Because everyone was shocked by the sound of the flute and completely attracted, how could they find the time to comment?

After the song ended, many netizens in the live broadcast room exploded, and the comments were like a waterfall.

"Oh my god, how lucky I am to hear such a divine song!"

“Is this something I can hear for free?”

"My little brother is so handsome and so talented. I was shocked for a hundred years."

"My little brother's background seems to be somewhere in Qing Dynasty. Does anyone know where it is? I'm going to meet him by chance!"

...

Ye Xiu just played one song, and the number of people in the live broadcast room reached 100,000.

He did not continue, but gave the address here.

He took a look and found that most of them were local and it wouldn't take long to come here.

Then he raised his head and looked at Xiaomei: "Hurry up and ask someone to prepare more snacks, beer, etc. It may be full later."

Xiaomei reacted and immediately urged the employees to take action.

Ye Xiu's guess was correct.

After more than an hour, the bar was completely packed.

Most of them were girls, who came all the way just to see Ye Xiu.

Xiaomei had a silly smile on her face and was so busy that her feet didn't even touch the floor.

There were so many customers that there was a long queue behind us.

All the drinks and food in the store were gone.

As a last resort, Xiaomei had no choice but to set up some tables and chairs outside and order a large number of takeaways.

Then, Ye Xiu went up and played another song, which immediately ignited the audience.

The Flame Bar opposite.

Sister Hong thought she had a chance to win, so she came to her room early with the pretty boy she had recently taken care of.

Just halfway through, there was a rapid knock on the door.

This made Sister Hong extremely angry. She put on a coat, opened the door, and said viciously: "If there is nothing important, just pack up your bed and leave!"

The one who knocked on the door was the bar manager, with a look of panic on his face: "Oh no, Sister Hong, something big has happened."

Sister Hong frowned: "If you fart, just let it go. Haven't I taught you a long time ago that you should have the mentality of a mountain collapsing without changing your expression in anything you do!"

The bar manager said with a sad face: "Go out and take a look. The bar opposite is full of customers, and people are queuing up to the door!"

"What?!" Sister Hong's face changed drastically, and her voice suddenly rose: "How is that possible!"

She pushed the bar manager away and ran out in a hurry.

After seeing the scene in front of him, his peach blossom eyes widened even more, and his breathing became rapid: "What's going on? Is it the person who was invited by that little Lang Hoozi?"

"No..." The bar manager followed and showed Ye Xiu's live video to Sister Hong.

When she saw it, she was dumbfounded on the spot.

She guessed that Xiaomei might have a counterattack, but she didn't expect it to be such a counterattack.

It's simply a dimensionality reduction blow.

In this way, his intention to destroy Xiaomei will be in vain, and he will also create a powerful opponent for himself.

Sister Hong looked at the video with a gloomy expression on her face, and finally snorted coldly: "Go and get the information about the man who plays the flute. I will personally go out and take him down!"

She is confident in her own strength.

Regardless of her figure, appearance...or skills...she is very capable, and she has never met a man that she couldn't defeat.

The bar manager responded and was about to go down.
Chapter completed!
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