I am used to the feasting, the corrupt atmosphere, and all kinds of men and women in nightclubs.
My name is Qiao Sheng, I dropped out of junior high school, wandered in several cities, and finally settled in F city.
Part 1
I work in a bar as a DJ. The bar has a name I like very much - Night. After working for three years, there were times when I didn't want to work, but in the end I stayed. There are no unavoidable reasons, it's just that the job is relatively stable, the salary is good, and it's not very tiring.
When the black curtain of midnight pulls down from the sky, lights of various colors in the bar will light up. The dance floor under the DJ stage will naturally become commotion with the hoarse music. I am immersed in the music world in my ears, and they are more trapped in their own unknown stories.
The spotlight shines on the dance floor, and from time to time it shines on the faces that are either rich, pale, or flushed. Their swaying arms look like people who have fallen into a swamp and are struggling to catch a floating weed.