Chapter 688 (1/2)

The second floor of the night tribe.

This is a very different world from the hall on the first floor.

The decoration style is exquisite and elegant. The antique screens separate the second floor area from each other.

In the middle of the stage, there are no dazzling lights and harsh music like the hall on the first floor. There is only a quiet black piano and a woman with long hair in a white gauze skirt.

The woman is 20 up and down, a long hair shawl, small delicate face, eyes slightly open.

A pair of white frame glasses, let it appear more elegant and sweet.

She sat on the piano bench, her slender fingers beating back and forth on the keys, playing a string of sweet notes.

The guests in the box took the expensive red wine from the barman, listened to the wonderful music happily, and seldom spoke aloud.

In the night tribe, there are not only drunkards on the first floor who vent their anger, but also those elegant people who come to taste wine on the second floor.

But a foul word suddenly came out of a box, which made these literati and scholars frown.

”Granny! Now the studio business is getting worse and worse! ”

In a box near the suspended corridor, two men were sitting opposite each other drinking.

This box is located at the edge of the corridor. There is a glass wall on the outside. Through the glass wall, you can see the scenery on the first floor of the night tribe, but you can't see the situation in the box on the first floor.

It was a fat bald man who just let out his resentment and discontent.

The big man, as if he didn't want to die, chucked a whole bottle of red wine into his mouth.

If ye Hong is here now, he will be quite surprised.

Only because this bald man is Kant Biao and brother puma he has not seen for a long time.