Last night, Huayue city was a large city in the southeast of the country, almost an immortal city. The curtain of night opens, and the lanterns are on the stage. Everything is like a dream. Today, Xiao Ling comes to a bar called "night Shengge" with the Wuji club which has not been established for a long time. It's just like the day. There are a row of street lights at the door. It's colorful.

Xiao Ling walked in with nearly 70 people, which naturally attracted the attention of the bosses, but somehow the bar is big enough to hold hundreds of people. There was neon flickering inside, a kind...