In less than ten minutes, Ling Fang and Qiqi arrived at the "1978 Bar", a casual bar located on the border of the city center. Food, drink and entertainment here are complete, the consumption is moderate, and there is no high consumption of "drunken gold fans", but all kinds of equipment are only better than that. As a result, it is crowded every night.

They came in and found a corner, where a waiter routinely gave them both cocktails.

"It's faster than I expected!" Ling Fang looked at the stage from afar. Gentle lights flickered in the dark space, and a boy on the stage, holding a guitar, played cozy music.

"I also want to get along with her, she has to force me to go to work in the company!" Ling Qiqi also looked at the singer on the stage.

"Why didn't you tell her about this?" Ling Fang turned his head slightly, sweeping everything in the bar.

"Haha...... Tell her? She's even less angry with me! Don't think she'll say I've opened my own bar, so I can have fun by myself! Tell her that this is with you, and she'll have to scold me for bringing you bad!"

1978 was actually opened by the two of them, Ling Fang didn't worry about Qiqi in the bar outside, so he opened a room with Qiqi a few years ago, Qiqi just thought it was fun at first, but he didn't expect it to be so good now. At the beginning, Ling was in preparation, but now Qiqi is in management. In 1978, 7 was 77, and the number of strokes was exactly 8.

At this time, there was a commotion on the stage, and applause and screams were mixed. Qiqi looked up casually.

After the guitarist went down, he saw a handsome boy, combed with yellowish hair, dark skin, a pair of glasses on his bright eyes, tall man, wearing a brown suit, how many girls' dream lovers were this! He walked shyly to the middle of the stage, and he was even more perfect under the light.

"Put, put! The man on stage is good-looking! But ...... I think I've seen it!" Qiqi cried out with ecstaty.

"When did you become such a nymphomaniac?" Ling Fang raised his head impatiently.

"This is not ......," Ling Fang looked familiar.

"Oh, your company's Lu... Lu..."Qiqi flipped through it in his mind and still couldn't remember.

"Lu Sixue. ”

"Lu Sixue !!" Under the influence of alcohol, Qiqi suddenly stood up and shouted excitedly.

Ling Fang was startled, and quickly stood up and dragged Qiqi down.

At this time, Lu Sixue, who was standing on the stage, unexpectedly heard his name, and his eyes swept around the bar, and found that Ling Fang, who was dragging Qiqi, showed unexpected joy on his face, and all the audience in the audience cheered. The music of "Parting" slowly sounded, but he stood still without making a sound.

"You ask, I love, you have a deep ......" The slightly magnetic voice sounded slowly, and the DJ behind him also helped him change the music "The Moon Represents My Heart" with interest.

Lu Sixue, holding a microphone in his hand, his eyes blazing on Ling Fang's body in the distance.

And Cheng Pingfeng and Lin Shangfeng watched it one by one. It turned out that after the meal, this was their second session, and Lu Sixue also knew how much 1978 had to do with Ling Fang in Bingbing's mouth, so he proposed to come here. Sure enough, the hard work pays off.

"Why didn't you say goodbye? Why did you confess to you?" haha......" Lin Shangfeng teased Zuo Zaixing.

"No, there is a situation. Look at him looking around the corner!" Zuo Zaixing looked at Lu Sixue on the stage, his eyes were full of love that couldn't be hidden.

"There's a show! I'm going to see my brother and sister tonight!" Zheng Shaoqi laughed and drank red wine.

"Is it, it's hard to say!" Cheng Pingfeng drank a lot of wine in his glass, and his eyes were full of unguessable thoughts from time to time.

"Yes, it's all underground!" Qiqi, who was dragged down, looked at Lu Sixue's eyes on the stage and always went in this direction, as well as the lyrics. It couldn't be more obvious, and she instantly looked at Ling Fang in the office that day.

"What are you talking about!" Ling Fang drank casually.

"Pretend, everyone can see it, and now everyone has confessed to you. Yes, it's all chased to the company!"

"Anyway, he's my high school classmate. I'm not from the same world, so I don't have fellowship. In fact, Ling Fang was stupid, she had a sense since the interview, and she tried not to contact Lu Sixue, but what worried her still happened.

"Well, we are one world!" Qiqi replied satisfied.

"Let's go, I'll call the substitute driver, let's send you home!" Ling Fangzheng texted.

And Lu Sixue on the stage ended with a song, and thunderous applause sounded from the audience. He hurried off the stage and walked to the corner.

"Ling Fang, what a coincidence!" Before Ling Fang could leave, Lu Sixue was already greeted by a spring breeze.