Nightingale Bar.
After pausing briefly at the entrance, Wang Chen stepped forward and walked inside.
The sign outside wasn't big, and Wang Chen thought to himself that this bar was probably not very large, just one of those tiny entertainment venues.
But as soon as he entered, he revealed a surprised expression.
Right through the entrance, he could see a slightly unconventional reception desk, with paths on both sides leading further inside.
It was huge inside.
From the entrance to the wall at the far end, there was a distance of at least two hundred meters.
In the middle of this large square hall stood a round stage, where at that moment three or four scantily clad beauties were twisting their eye-catching figures to the rhythm of the explosive music.
And around the stage, despite it being daytime, there were still many people dancing, drinking, and cheering along.
