The staff all agreed and packed up and left.

Yunhuai didn't leave. He loosened his T-shirt and continued to pull out a screw. The sweat on his white forehead rolled down and gently fell on his eyelashes. He stopped and narrowed his eyes.

The owner said, "Xiao Huai, come back tomorrow."

Yunhuai turned his head, and his eyes in the deep pool were as cold as the moon. After thinking about it, he nodded, took off his gloves and threw them into the toolbox. He closed them and prepared to leave.

Two people came to the front of the store, saw the staff surrounded in front of the counter, even have not left.

Seeing them coming, several people quickly backed back. Someone whispered, "that Yun, yunhuai, right? Your guitar has just been hit by a desk lamp and damaged... "

Smell speech, the shopkeeper is slightly a Zheng, frown to look at the guitar counter.

The guitar bag was opened, and the guitar inside was smashed into a depression, which was completely broken.

However, this degree of damage, obviously not a lamp can be smashed gently.

A few employees were gloating.

The owner suddenly understood that it was a prank. It's too much to be isolated at ordinary times

But next to the youth on the calm, as if no accident, voice light light: "nothing."

He came forward, did not look at the guitar at all, lightly put it away, took the coat.

Employees can't help but look at each other.

The owner didn't have a good way: "go back quickly."

And then people began to disperse.

Yunhuai back on the guitar bag, slightly turned his head, the line of sight is peaceful, polite way: "I left first."

The owner sighed and asked, "Xiao Huai, you have such a good voice and like to play musical instruments. Why don't you find a job as a resident singer in a bar? The salary must be much higher. You don't have to do this kind of coolie."

Young dark eyes look over, eyes light clean, "do not sing love songs."

The owner was stunned and laughed: "why not use this advantage? It's not a big deal. "

Yunhuai had no expression and said, "to be a resident singer, you have to sing, but you can't get around love songs. No singing. "

Finish saying, also have no other mood, just take the coat to push the door to leave.

The shopkeeper laughed and shook his head.

I don't understand young people's thoughts.

He was about to close the shop when the door was opened again. The young man stood in front of the door, pursed his lips, and said in a light voice, "store manager, lend me the phone."

The child is young, but he looks like an old cadre. It may be because of his family and doesn't use a mobile phone. He paid a lot of money, but he didn't spend much money. Maybe there are other places to spend money at home.

The store manager handed over the cell phone.

The boy took it, his knuckles were clean and white. He took out a thin business card from his pocket and dialed the number.

There seems to be a quick connection.

Yunhuai is leaning against the counter, the light brushes out the light shadow with long eyelashes, looks a little cold with low eyes, the other party is talking to him, he just whispers.

He turned the business card around, drooped his eyes and asked, "even if I didn't choose it, will there be a notice fee as long as I go?"

"That's right," Yu Chu said

"Good," the boy agreed, pursing his lips.

After making an appointment, he hung up the phone and returned it to the owner.

The owner took the business card curiously and looked at it.

"Is it a star Scout?" he said in surprise

Yun Huai also frowned under the eyebrow, "not very clear."

"I've heard of this company," the store manager said with some exclamation, "it's very powerful."

Yunhuai is still expressionless.

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