Trafford’s Trading Club

Anyway, Taiyinzi was kneeling down to listen.

Of course, he didn't really kneel on the ground, but it was a more intuitive feeling. It wasn't because this guy's singing was actually very unpleasant. He even ran away in the middle, and even started to cry in the last part, and in the end he almost broke down in tears.

But this hopeless guy in his eyes, when he stood on the stage, when he faced hundreds of viewers in the studio, thousands of... more viewers in front of the camera, he began to have no hope. When you peel off your inner self without reservation.

This guy started to transform. Although it was not so shiny that he, as the messenger of the black soul, could flock to him, but at this moment, there was obviously an attraction.

Apparently, this hopeless loser... took a step toward becoming a hopeful man.

At the end of the video studio, his boss showed a smile. Taiyinzi knew that his bet was probably a situation where he would lose more than he would win.

I didn't expect that it would be self-defeating... If I had known he would have secretly let Zhuge see Nanako's true face, I didn't expect that this would become a test for Zhuge to rise from the ashes.

But human beings are very magical animals. As long as they undergo transformation once, their energy and spirit will be completely different. As a former monk, he naturally has a way of observing people.

"Master...I lost." Taiyinzi lowered his head.

The old ghost bachelor, at the beginning of the bet, he quietly played tricks in order to win. Based on a lucky mentality, he felt that even the owner of the club would be beyond his reach and would not always pay attention to the actions of the Black Soul Messenger outside. Obviously, this was not the case.

Taiyinzi couldn't help but wonder whether the black soul messengers in front of him had experienced his situation to some extent and had their own little calculations.

He followed Black Soul No. 9 for a while and found it somewhat incredible that this 'big boss' could still remain loyal despite his extraordinary abilities. But then I saw the horror of You Ye... and the club owner's ability to know everything secretly.

It seems that in the long river of time, many black soul messengers are not without resistance, but have been exhausted by this sense of powerlessness. In the end, they can only embark on the road of no return with one heart and one mind to achieve liberation.

"Aren't you going to wait until Zhuge can hand over his soul to decide the outcome?" Luo Qiu asked curiously.

Taiyinzi shook his head and said, "That's not necessary."

Anyway, every little move will be known... Next time, I'm afraid it won't be as simple as 'you do it once, I do it once, and we're even'. Taiyinzi knew that the owner of the club was trying to beat him up a bit this time.

However, as a five-hundred-year-old ghost, he felt a little bit awkward to be beaten by this young man.

Is it because I am living longer and going back...or is it that I have been trapped for five hundred years? The world is developing too fast, and the thinking mode of modern people is no longer comparable to that of the ancients five hundred years ago.

Be more sincere!

But when Luo Qiu turned around and left quietly, Taiyinzi was stunned: "Master, where are you... going?"

"The guest's request has been fulfilled, of course it is time to go back."

Luo Qiu rolled the black cane in his hand, put on his hat, turned around and pushed open the security door of the video studio: "There are still guests to see."

Taiyinzi was stunned. Should he continue to look at Zhuge here, or follow him back... Please give me an explanation!

Suddenly, thunderous applause erupted in the video studio. I don’t know when someone started to stand up.

It was like a mushrooming scene in fast forward, and one after another the audience began to stand up. They applauded vigorously.

There were flashes of light, and the cheers in the studio were deafening. Zhuge felt as if his whole body had been hollowed out. His legs went weak and he collapsed on the stage.

He did something incredible that he had never imagined in his life... something that happened in just a few dozen minutes.

Don't know why.

"This feeling... seems good." Zhuge subconsciously had this idea, but soon, Zhuge got up. He had no time to feel this and respond to the enthusiasm of the audience.

He did not feel that he belonged to this stage, and that there was a more important place waiting for him to go.

"Thank you, thank you everyone... I, I'm going to find her. Goodbye!" Zhuge took the microphone, bowed nervously, and ran out of the stage studio in a panic.

"Come on!!"

"Be happy!!"

"Young man!!"

“Great job!!”

Those were the voices of some people giving way...

…

"It's him! It's this damn fat guy! He knocked me unconscious and took away my chance to be on stage!! I've already called the police!! Arrest you all!! I won't let him go!!"

But Zhuge, who was running in a panic outside the recording studio, suddenly ran into Chen Jiaming, who had woken up at some point.

his colleagues.

Not only him, but there was another colleague next to Chen Jiaming... Was it because he found out that it was Zhuge who was on stage instead of Chen Jiaming, so he ran backstage and found the sleeping Chen Jiaming and woke him up?

Not only that, there were two security guards from the TV station beside Chen Jiaming.

"Don't run!!"

Why don't you run away... How could I do such a crazy thing? Zhuge turned around and ran away. He didn't say how much he regretted it, but he just felt that today was too crazy.

Hmm...it doesn't seem like they're chasing you?

Zhuge looked back subconsciously, only to see Chen Jiaming and the others who were already chasing after him, fell to the ground at some point. The four of them probably tripped at the same time, and they were piled on top of each other. ...When Zhuge saw it, he couldn't stay any longer and ran away quickly.

"Grandma... I have already lost the bet. At least it has become more promising. Let me make my first performance look better."

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My name is Nanako.

Yes, from the beginning, my name was Nanako.

From the moment I became conscious, I was in a very small place, a dark place where I couldn't see anything. Until one day, suddenly, the world became brighter.

In a rectangular frame, I saw colors different from the darkness... I saw something strange. Later I learned that it was a human face.

Something strange started flowing into my body.

I began to know that my name was Nanako, and the man I met, and later I also learned his name, he was called Zhuge.

From then on, every day, every day, every day, I could see him.

Zhuge will give me a lot of clothes, and he will send me food on a regular basis... I don't know what the so-called food tastes like, but they will turn into light and flow into my body, and then I will You will feel a sense of satisfaction.

He would keep talking to me, and he would keep showing various expressions in front of me.

But that magical rectangular frame isn't open all the time.

When it closes, I will continue to fall into that boundless darkness... Whenever that happens, I have a particularly strong thought.

I want that box to open and I want to meet that person.