When the oversized pink bottle of Armand de Brignac, claimed to cost over two million per bottle, was opened, the rich aroma unique to champagne spread throughout the private room, officially announcing the start of this evening party.
Zhou Wang wasn't really into karaoke, at least not before drinking too much, and probably neither were Qiu Zeyu and the others, so no one started singing the first song right away.
But the scene wasn't awkward.
Because if they didn't sing, there were professionals to fill that slight gap in the atmosphere.
Among the young women who entered the private room, at least three or four were from professional music academies, and one even claimed to be in the top twenty of a national women's singing competition... Anyway, Zhou Wang didn't know her.
Though he didn't know her, her singing and skills were indeed impeccable. At Qiu Zeyu's request, she opened with a rendition of "Mortal Song," winning applause all around.
