"Brother Le, let's go to a bar together?"

Outside Yihu Park, the staff who had just packed up the show set and props could finally go home by hand, and several macho temporary workers met to go for a drink.

"Go ahead, I've quit drinking, and I'm going to continue working tomorrow, so don't drink too much. ”

Fang Xiaole politely rejected the enthusiastic Zhang Dafa and the others, and walked along Park Road towards the nearest bus stop alone.

His throat was damaged by alcohol, and the night on the roof was the last time he drank, and he would never drink again in his life.

Thinking of the night on the roof, the corners of Fang Xiaole's mouth couldn't help but show a smile.

I don't know what happened to that girl, I shouldn't be unable to think about it anymore, right?

She has such a good voice, as long as she keeps singing, she will definitely become famous.

In a sense, she saved her that night, and she continued to carry her unfinished dreams, and if she really became famous one day, it would be a comfort to herself.

It's a pity that I haven't been able to see her clearly that night, and I probably won't be able to recognize her when we meet again.

Maybe the girl would soon forget about him?

The memories of that night are like wine to be brewed in your heart, and when you lose your strength, take a sip and move on.

Didi, a horn sounded behind him, Fang Xiaole looked back, and the window of an imported MPV rolled down, revealing an elegant round face that was blessed.

"Little brother, haven't you eaten yet, together?"

Half an hour later, Fang Xiaole, Hong Sanshi and his agent were sitting in a slightly humble restaurant.

"The dish is coming, Long Bridge Sanne!"

The pudgy boss personally brought three dishes up and placed them on the table.

"Come on, Xiaofang, this special three tender taste is very good, hot waist flowers, hot pork liver, hot belly, crispy and tender, spicy and fragrant, with Lao Liu's own sorghum wine, a bite of food and a mouthful of wine, wow...... Eh, you really don't drink?"

Hong Sanshi was a foodie at first glance, and took Fang Xiaole to this fly restaurant in all directions, it was still full at such a late hour, but fortunately, Hong Sanshi and the boss were acquaintances, and arranged a simple private room for them.

"Thank you, Mr. Hong, I really quit drinking. ”

Fang Xiaole refused politely, and under the urging of Hong Sanshi, he took chopsticks and sandwiched a piece of waist slices, which was really extremely tender, and the boss added fresh chili peppers when stir-frying, and the fresh and spicy taste completely mobilized the taste buds.

Fang Xiaole's mouth was empty, and he gave a thumbs up again and again, Hong Sanshi laughed, and said to the boss:

"Lao Liu, I brought you a loyal customer again, this Xiao Fang is my godbrother, next time he comes, you will have a discount!"

"Brother Shi's godbrother, what else do you say, you will be free of charge next time you come!" Lao Liu waved his hand boldly, and his face was wrinkled with a smile.

"You just blow it, I don't know you yet? next time you come for free, and next time you come to charge double money, don't you?"

"Brother Shi, you can damage me, do it!"

The boss took the wine glass handed over by Hong Sanshi, touched it with him, and the two drank it all.

"Brother Hong, it's three cups. The agent next to him did not smile, and Hong Sanshi's personality was two extremes, and when he put down his wine glass, he said calmly.

"Yes, three drinks a week at most, and this one is gone. Hong Sanshi pursed his lips, put down the wine glass, and licked the remaining wine droplets at the corner of his mouth.

"Then I'll go out first, Brother Hong, you use it slowly. Lao Liu was also quite afraid of Hong Sanshi's agent, so he slipped away when he saw this.

Waiting for Lao Liu to go out, Hong Sanshi put away his hippie smile, picked up a cup of tea, and said to Fang Xiaole with a solemn expression:

"Xiao Fang, I wasn't joking just now, if it weren't for you today, I would have confessed more than 100 catties, and I don't know how to thank you,

You are young, I have the cheekiness to call you brother, brother and I don't have much other ability, but I am quite familiar with the entertainment industry, if you have this idea, just look for me, I can help ten points, I will definitely help twelve points!"

On the way here, Hong Sanshi had already learned about Fang Xiaole's situation and knew that he had been a bar singer.

And Fang Xiaole's appearance conditions are indeed quite suitable for the development of the entertainment industry, of course, the premise is that he has resources and connections.

This can be provided by Hong Sanshi.

He was really grateful to Fang Xiaole, the life-saving grace was not just talking, Hong Sanshi thought of many ways to thank him.

It's not appropriate to send money directly.

If you send less, it seems that your life is worthless, and if you send more...... His money is in the hands of his wife!

And according to Hong Sanshi's observation, he felt that Fang Xiaole would probably not accept the money directly.

So the best way to repay him is to help him with your connections.

Sometimes this resource is more precious than money.

Sending money is only temporary, but the relationship is a lifetime.

At the same time, Hong Sanshi also really feels that he is in love with Fang Xiaole, and the old naughty boy likes this kind of serious and serious young man.

"Thank you, Mr. Hong. Fang Xiaole hurriedly picked up the teacup and touched it with Hong Sanshi.

"What's it called?" Hong Sanshi frowned as he feigned displeasure.

“...... Brother Hong. ”

"That's right, haha, today is a good day for our two brothers to marry Jinlan, when the big white is floating, the wine is coming!"

Hong Sanshi picked up the wine bottle next to him and wanted to pour himself a glass, cough cough, the agent coughed twice expressionlessly.

"Hehe, let's replace wine with tea, dry!"

Hong Sanshi, who was exposed, laughed dryly, put down the wine glass, picked up a cup of tea and dried it, and greeted Fang Xiaole:

"Come on, eat the vegetables!"

Fang Xiaole couldn't help laughing, cooperated with Brother Hong to make a cup of tea, and picked up chopsticks to pick up vegetables.

But he never asked for anything.

Although Hong Sanshi didn't have the frame of a big star at all, and he sincerely wanted to repay him, Fang Xiaole always felt a little awkward.

When he jumped into the lake to save people in the afternoon, Fang Xiaole didn't have any thoughts in his mind that this was a star, and what benefits I could get if I saved him.

Saving people is just an instinctive reaction.

If you use this as an excuse to ask Hong Sanshi to spend his connections and resources to help him, it will be a bit of a bad thing.

In fact, like now, everyone sits together as friends to eat and chat, which is the best state to get along.

Hong Sanshi is also an old man, and he can see Fang Xiaole's thoughts at a glance, thinking that there are still such old-fashioned young people?

He had a better impression of Fang Xiaole, and he kept thinking about what method to use to repay the favor and make everyone not embarrassed.

However, on the surface, he was still silent, and kept serving Fang Xiaole dishes.

In the small private room of the humble fly restaurant, laughter and conversation constantly sounded, and the atmosphere became more and more harmonious.

Meanwhile, Peach Willow Street, Music Box Bar.

The bar where Fang Xiaole used to sing.

Lin Yao and the three of them sat in the booth in the corner, Mo Yan and Fang Fang left and right, guarding Lin Yao in the middle with a guarded face.

Lin Yao wore a hat and a mask, covering most of her face, revealing only her eyes.

This can't completely hide her charm, and within a few minutes of the three of them sitting down, there were several conversations before and after.

"Put it on. Mo Yan took out a pair of sunglasses and handed them to Lin Yao, these peach blossom eyes are too seductive, it is better to cover them.

"Sunglasses in a bar?" Lin Yao was reluctant, which was too strange.

"Then go back now?" Mo Yan felt that his brain was really in water, so he agreed to let Lin Yao come to the bar to "relax".

If you are recognized, you will get into trouble.

"Oh. Lin Yao pursed her lips, reluctantly put on her sunglasses, and then got up: "I'll go to the bathroom." ”

"Fangfang, what happened to Lin Yao in the past two days?

Waiting for Lin Yao to leave, Mo Yan suddenly asked Fangfang seriously.

"No, no, I, I don't know what's wrong with Sister Yao. Fangfang was startled, and her head shook like a rattle.

She didn't dare to say that she had helped Sister Yao come to the bar street with Mo Yan behind her back to find a "tall, handsome, gentle and talented" man.

"I'm going back to the company in two days, Lin Yao finished recording the super challenge and there is an advertisement here in Xirong City, you follow her well, you can't leave a single step." ”

Mo Yan stared at Fangfang for a long time, and finally stopped asking, and instead ordered the next work.

"Okay. Fang Fang breathed a sigh of relief, suddenly remembered something, and couldn't help asking:

"Sister Yan, I heard that Sister Yao's new album seems to be going yellow, is it true?"

She recently heard some rumors that the company wanted to release an album as soon as possible to make money when Sister Yao was popular, but Sister Yao thought that the quality of several songs in the album was not good and wanted to continue polishing, so there was a disagreement with the company's upper echelons.

A person with such a good temper as Sister Yao will not speak up when she is bullied, and she will not quarrel with others if she is slandered, she will only be secretly sad by herself.

It's hard to imagine that such a Sister Yao would have a conflict with the company's top management, it seems that she really attaches importance to the new album.

"Don't inquire if you shouldn't, do your job. Mo Yan glanced at her.

"I'm sorry......" Fangfang lowered her head, not daring to speak again.

"Why hasn't Lin Yao come back yet?" Mo Yan stood up and wanted to go to the bathroom to find Lin Yao.

"Uh, Sister Yan, sit down, I'll go, I'll go. Fangfang quickly stood up and motioned for her to go.

Mo Yan nodded, Fang Fang secretly breathed a sigh of relief, pretended to walk towards the bathroom, and after stepping out of Mo Yan's sight, she turned a corner and walked to the bar.

Sure enough, I saw Lin Yao standing in front of the bar and talking to a female bartender.

Lin Yao excused herself to go to the bathroom, but actually quietly came to the bar, ordered a glass of orange juice first, and took the opportunity to ask when the female bartender brought it over:

"Excuse me, I want to inquire about someone, is that okay?"

"Yes, you say, guest. ”

"Do you have a resident singer in the bar, a man, very tall, very handsome, can also write songs, his voice is a little hoarse but very good, it seems that he just left the bar recently, do you have any impression?"

The bartender thought about it seriously and shook her head: "No." ”

"Oh...... Ok thanks. Lin Yao left the bar in disappointment and looked around, looking around as if she was still not giving up, and wanted to find someone to ask again.

Fang Fang hurriedly stepped forward and grabbed her: "Sister Yao, it's time to go, Sister Yan seems to be a little aware." ”

"What do you perceive? I'm just helping my friend find someone, what are you afraid of?" Lin Yao was straightforward and straightened her chest: "Then let's go quickly." ”

The two walked towards the booth where Mo Yan was, Lin Yao hung her head, and she couldn't see her expression clearly under the cover of sunglasses and masks, but Fangfang felt Lin Yao's loss at the moment, and she couldn't help but say comfort:

"Sister Yao, it's okay, as long as you have a relationship with that person, you will always find it. ”

"Well...... Lin Yao nodded, and then denied it: "It's not related to me, it's related to my friend, I help my friend find someone." ”

"Yes, yes, I said the wrong Sister Yao. ”

At the bar, the female bartender looked at Lin Yao's back, a sneer appeared on her face, and she picked up her mobile phone and sent out a WeChat message.

"Brother Xiaole, just now another nymphomaniac woman came to the bar to look for you, and they helped you out, how can you thank them?"