"Wow~"

"Wow what?"

"Here ......"

Walking on the road, suddenly Taylor stopped. Although such a city is not big, the greenery and life are very good.

Yan Huang has almost only spent time in New York and Los Angeles, and has not experienced much in other places in the United States. This time it's an in-depth understanding.

How do you say it? It's very rustic. But it is bigger and more prosperous than the countryside. Maybe this is a better state of life? There are no high-rise buildings and exhaust gas pollution in big cities, but it can meet the basic needs.

It's a very comfortable feeling. It's still a little cloudy today, although it's not raining. But it feels good.

Suddenly pointing to a bar, Yan Huang also stopped and watched.

"What's wrong?"

Taylor laughs: "I used to sing here a lot when I was a kid. ”

"Really?"

Yan Huang spoke: "What song is singing here?"

Taylor spoke: "Whatever. But I think most of them are a little older. ”

Yan Huang asked, "Weren't you a country singer before?

Taylor laughed: "You don't know they all call me Pseudo-Village?"

Looking at the door of the bar in a bit of a daze, very old, but very neat and clean façade.

"I like any song, as long as it's good. ”

looked at Yan Huang: "Of course." It's not a pop center, and the styles they like are more nostalgic. ”

Yan Huang was stunned, and then pushed her: "Go in and have a look?"

“no，no......”

Taylor resisted: "I ......"

Yan Huang looked at her: "What are you afraid of?"

Taylor hesitated: "It's not that I'm afraid, it's a little ......"

Yan Huang thought for a while, and said with a smile: "What? When you mix well, you should come back, and when you don't mix well, you don't want to let people in your hometown see you?"

If you don't wear fine clothes, you won't return home. Yan Huang also had such thoughts.

Taylor smiled awkwardly: "I don't mean that, it's just a little ...... oh，no！”

Suddenly it rained in the sky, and it was big.

Especially Taylor's mask, eye surgery can not be infected. Yan Huang dragged her to the eaves of the bar, looked at Taylor and smiled: "Look, God doesn't want you to leave." ”

Taylor was helpless and went in with him.

There weren't many people in the house, after all, it was daytime.

It's not all older people, many of them are still under the age of thirty, sitting around with their phones and chatting with each other.

It stands to reason that it wouldn't go unnoticed, but it can't be helped. Yan Huang has a pure oriental face, plus Taylor wears a particularly weird mask.

Even sitting in a more private corner is enough to attract attention.

“hey~”

The owner of the bar beckoned: "If you want to drink, you have to come here." There are no waiters here. ”

"Haha!"

There was a burst of laughter around, but Yan Huang didn't feel malice, it was probably the tradition here.

Motioning for Taylor to sit here, Yan Huang asked Taylor what he was drinking. She can't drink, surgery. But this is a bar after all, so I asked her for beer, and I didn't drink it.

"Two beers. ”

This time, Zhu Tuan was not called, he and Vincent had to prepare something. For example, Yan Huang plans to release an album.

At this moment, the domestic "Mermaid" has been screened, and there is no suspense about breaking 100 million on the first day.

is so unreasonable, it is difficult for many artists to achieve such an achievement in the end, but Yan Huang doesn't pay much attention to it. He always has something he wants to do. If you've done it, leave it to someone else.

Although "Mermaid" Dragon Emperor Company is the investor.

"No need to look for it. ”

The $20 was handed over, and Yan Huang returned to his seat with two draft beers. The draft beer is huge, and you will feel appetizing when you look at it. Beer is inexpensive, $7 for a big glass. Tipping is also sufficient.

The bar owner is a bearded man, but because of his hair color and temperament, it is difficult to accurately identify his age. It doesn't matter.

Yan Huang looked around while drinking beer.

Taylor didn't drink it, but since he sat in, he also pointed around with his hands in his pocket and introduced Yan Huang to the difference between this place and when she was a child.

"Hey~ Welcome Leslie to bring us a song "Soft". ”

The boss suddenly leaned over and spoke while wiping his glass.

"Oh oh oh ~ "

Clapping and cheering, one of the bar customers asked, "Isn't there no resident singer during the day?"

"Who's Leslie?"

"Didn't old Witt do it?"

The boss gestured: "It's a wandering singer." I promised him to try it, in exchange for not having to wash the dishes to pay for the whiskey owed to me. ”

"Hahaha!!"

"Someone lied to you again, didn't you, Hunter?"

"Hunter is still so kind, washing dishes in the bar, and the plates are probably not as many as his shoes. ”

There was a burst of laughter, Yan Huang liked this atmosphere very much.

Taylor laughed along, seemingly relaxed.

Not long after, a bearded man who looked at a man under forty years of age and dressed in ordinary clothes sat there, carrying a bottle of whiskey that was less than one-fifth of a bottle left in addition to a guitar in his hand, took a sip of it, and then put it there.

Wipe your mouth and look down, nodding in acknowledgment.

Everyone didn't speak, just listened quietly.

Then a cheerful prelude sounded, but the first sentence collapsed. It is estimated that it is a problem of drinking and smoking a lot, after all, a wandering singer listens to more literary and artistic sounds, and he is a homeless man who can sing.

"Oh oh oh ~ "

"Let's go down!!"

"Woo Woo~"

This is not the Deyun Society, so the coaxing is really coaxing.

Including Yan Huang shouted along, and was dragged by Taylor's laughter.

However, the wandering singer Leslie was not ashamed, but waved helplessly: "come, on, man!

"Haha!!"

"You should keep sleeping on the road!!"

The crowd shouted, and the boss, Hunter, leaned over to Leslie, still holding a cigar in his hand: "Leslie." I'm afraid you'll have to brush your glass this time, because you advanced a bottle of wine!"

"Haha!!"

“oh~”

Everyone laughed and regretted the coaxing, but no one was sincere, they were all laughing.

Leslie didn't care either, shrugged and put down his guitar: "I guess I can't help it." As long as you feed me, I can make it for the rest of my life. ”

“NO！”

Hunter pointed at him with a serious expression: "Your free soul will not allow you to stay with me. Hurry up and get out of my cup after brushing it!!"

"It's so ruthless!!"

"Hunter has lost his temper!!"

"Hunter, your gun is exposed!!"

Yan Huang looked at the interaction between the boss and the traffic singer and even the bar guests, and thought it was quite interesting.

Ask Taylor, "Has it always been like this here?"

Taylor shrugged: "ye~ that's it......"

However, a man who passed by this table when he came back from going to the toilet was one of the young people who had just played with his mobile phone. Inadvertently glanced at Taylor to continue walking, and suddenly stood still.

looked at Yan Huang, and then at Taylor.

"Chinaboy?!Taylor?!"

Yan Huang was nothing, but Taylor dodged behind Yan Huang a little.

Yan Huang smiled and waved his hand: "Hi ......"

It's kind of admitted.