Chapter 256 Who would think money is hot?

On the night of early spring, the air was chilly and the surroundings were silent. Jiang Yuan's cold voice was enveloped in the desolate night, revealing a sense of loneliness. However, she sang without any perfunctoriness, and every note was in tune, which was surprisingly melodious and beautiful.

"Are you chanting into the microphone?"

The man's slow voice broke through the notes floating in the air, and the singing stopped.

Jiang Yuan paused for a second before slowly turning her head, her eyes finally falling on his face.

He leaned forward, stubbed the cigarette out of his lip into the ashtray on the table, and at the same time, he pulled his arm away from the girl's back. He raised his eyes and looked at her. His voice was light, but his eyes were like a force 7 or 8 wind mixed with snow, blowing on her face, "Are you short of money again?"

The lack of money at least shows that she is not with Yan Yiru, so she chose to sing for money this time.

There were at least twenty or thirty people present, and at this moment there was complete silence.

Jiang Yuan put the microphone aside, raised his eyelids casually, and replied with a half-smile: "Who would think money is hot? While you are young, you can earn more, so go out and earn more."

"Want to make more money..." He repeated her words slowly, and suddenly his voice dropped, "Come here."

His voice was not heavy, but these two words at this moment exuded an irresistible momentum.

All the hairs on Jiang Yuan's body stood up as so many eyes were fixed on her.

She had never figured out his temper, and she couldn't predict how bad his temper would get.

What she said just now was just to irritate him and make him disgusted, so that they would naturally break up.

But she had no idea what he would do, and she was afraid.

"No, today's performance ends here. I'll just give you these songs for free. I'll return the deposit later. Goodbye."

Qin Hao suddenly broke the current stalemate and spoke two sentences clearly and decisively, revealing his bloodiness.

The other members of the band began to pack up their instruments and equipment.

Everyone could see that tonight was a trap targeting Jiang Yuan. At worst, they would not make any money, but there was no way they would let Jiang Yuan suffer any loss.

"Heh, you're not even a top star yet, but you're already acting like a big shot? Are those millions of fans online the reason you've become so spoiled?"

Jiang Yuan looked over and saw that it was Liang Zhouheng who was speaking.

He must be familiar with Qin Hao's band. He has one foot in the entertainment industry and is a shareholder of many media companies. Needless to say, he has a lot of say in the entertainment industry.

His words clearly had a hidden meaning. Qin Hao's band had only become popular for no more than two months. Before that, they had been unknown and barely made ends meet by working in bars to earn a living.

There was a subtle threat in Liang Zhouheng's words, which Jiang Yuan could hear, but Qin Hao and the entire band only heard that he was insulting them.

The band members are no longer young men. It has not been easy for them to struggle through so many years, but their passion has not been worn away.

Several people put down their things and looked in Liang Zhouheng's direction. Qin Hao stood in front of the brothers and said in a calm voice, "How can you be called a big shot? You can put this hat on me just like that? The contract clearly states that we came here to sing. Who violated the contract first?"

To put it bluntly, these people are bullying others by taking advantage of their power. Qin Hao's attempt to reason with them is like hitting a rock with an egg.

Jiang Yuan's face suddenly turned pale. Qin Hao and his band had endured seven or eight years and finally made it. There was no way she would drag them down with her.