"Lu Yao had everything planned out," she had already lined up a gig for us, "I've already got in touch with a bar, and tonight we'll go sing there to make some money!"
So, you couldn't make the ticket money happen, but planning to pocket your own cash you've got all figured, huh.
Lin Qingyue couldn't help but laugh, these team captains sure knew how to scheme.
What else could anyone say? After dinner at home, they all ventured out to the bar again.
A group of them, relying on the little bit of money they had left from selling bottled water, took a taxi to the bar Lu Yao had contacted.
The bar Lu Yao had found was an old establishment in the 5th District of Paris, appearing quite run-down, with not even a sign in sight.
But considering this bar was located in the 5th District of Paris, and judging by the size from the outside, it was clear this was no ordinary bar.
And indeed.
The moment they saw the bar, Yu Ke exclaimed in surprise, "Old George Bar?"
