At nightfall, the lights are on.

One of the three major entertainment venues in Hengdian Film and Television City, the sun is shining in KTV City, in the 888 private room, Bu Fan stood in the middle and roared hard.

A cup of two pots, the two brothers have a thick relationship!

Three glasses of water swimming, please kowtow!

Don't go, keep drinking and walking...

There is a group of film and television practitioners sitting around the sofa next to it, and the stars hold the moon and guard the fat man who directly occupies two positions in the middle.

Natsume Ren is an unnamed assistant director of the crew, specializing in the recruitment and management of actors.

The crew found another male No. 3 job for some unknown reasons, and it took Bu Fan a week to get close to each other before people verbally agreed that he would be a male No. 3.

In order to show gratitude, eating and singing, the big sword, according to the rules, a dragon is indispensable.

At this time, everyone who had just finished eating came to the sunny KTV at the invitation of Bufan.

What is the standard configuration of the princess, Rémy Martin has no money to invite, but it is directly on six bottles of black cards, beer, peanuts, with marinated pinch, snacks, etc., the table is full.

Full of sincerity!

Before the princess arrived, Bu Fan first sang a high note with his delicate bass to warm up the scene.

After singing the song, Bu Fan said into the microphone: "Thank you Director Xia for giving me a chance, the little brother is stupid, everything is in the wine." ”

Pick up a bottle of beer on the table and open it with your mouth.

A mouthful, no panting.

A bottle of belly, holding the idea of death tonight, Bu Fan directly picked up the second bottle and did it to the end.

"Refreshing, brother, you are a friend, brother, I have made up my mind. ”

Natsumeren raised the cup and took a sip and put it down, which was meaningful.

And Bu Fan killed another bottle.

Three bottles of belly, even if you are as fierce as a tiger, you have to take three breaths, not to mention Bufan, who is not very drinkable.

But I can only hold it in a muffled voice...

At this time, the box door was pushed open, and Yingying Yan'er joined the group, and Bu Fan breathed a sigh of relief.

It's just a relief for him.

Pick someone, get down, and start busy...

It was Natsume Ren who arrived unexpectedly, but he was not good at this, but he had the first choice, but he directly turned on the red light and passed this link.

More than halfway through the halftime, others accompanied the princess to the private visit of Weifu and disappeared.

The scene is left with the protagonist Natsume Ren and the supporting character Bufan.

It's no longer interesting to sing again, Bu Fan whispered to Natsume Ren, who had been smiling and had only one slit in his eyes.

"Director Xia! I know a place, the technician is good at kidney kung fu, and the ventriloquist is even more outstanding, rare in the world, we can go and taste it, the technician's long hair is fluttering, and it is a good rope for the prancing horse to gallop across the field, or we will go and pull the rope?"

Bu Fan couldn't hold the reluctant child and couldn't trap the wolf, thinking that maybe Natsume Ren didn't look at this place, and was ready to take him to heaven on earth where he had always held the first position.

"Don't worry, Xiao Qi is here to sit down..."

Natsume Ren patted the position next to him with his hand, and let Bu Fan come closer.

It's really sleepy, someone handed him a pillow, and he had long been looking forward to meeting with the director alone, talking about Bu Fan, but the position next to him had already been occupied, and he was unconsciously sending charcoal in the snow because he didn't have a chance.

I almost knelt down and shouted to Natsume Ren on the spot Dad, I don't know who I am, but it's Brother Xia who understands me, you too!

Bu Fan stepped forward with a wine glass and sat down next to Natsumeren.

When Bu Fan sat down, Natsu Ren raised his hand and let the hand naturally fall on Bu Fan's thigh.

", what are you doing?"

Feel a pair of fat hands rubbing against your tendon flesh.

Bu Fan's hair exploded.

"Director Xia, your wine glass is out of wine, I'll fill it for you. ”

Immediately made an excuse casually, and Bu Fan wanted to stand up as soon as he propped up the soft sofa.

Natsumeren couldn't let the beaked duck fly.

The other free hand, at the moment when Bu Fan supported the sofa with his hand, he cooperated with the hand on his thigh and hugged Bu Fan squarely.

Three seconds later, at this time, Natsumeren was below, Bufan was above, the distance between his eyes was less than three centimeters, and Bufan's mouth had already gnawed Natsumeren's face.

It was so close at hand, Bu Fan even smelled the fresh aroma of garlic left in Natsumeren's mouth when he ate just now.

After another three seconds, Bu Fan stood up hard.

Phew, Phew, Phew....

Even after spitting a few times, I felt that the oil on this person's face was still hanging on the skin of his mouth.

suppressed his stomach that wanted to vomit, and said to Natsumeren again and again: "I'm sorry Director Xia, I drank too much and didn't stand firm for a while." ”

When Bufan broke free and stood up, Natsume Ren leaned lazily on the sofa with his hands propped up, his thighs slightly open.

"There's no one in the private room now, I'll just say it! Xiao Qi, I appreciate you as a person, if you accompany me today, I will give you the male number three in the play directly now. ”

"Director Xia, I don't understand what you mean. ”

Bu Fan stiffened on the spot...

"What does this mean? Take him as a young master? Want him to pick up soap and sing chrysanthemum residues?"

Thinking of this, Bu Fan raised his head to meet Natsumeren's eyes.

At the same time, Natsume Renxin threw a wink at him, and Baichi's subconscious legs trembled, almost trembling out of urinary spasms.

Although it was disgusting, for the characters who were finally promised serious lines, most of the key savings were smashed on it, Bu Fan didn't want to give up, and tried to use other methods to resolve the situation at this time.

Just as he was about to speak, Natsume Ren on the opposite side touched his chest with his left hand, let go of one position, and patted the position with the other hand, "Don't say good things twice, you have to get out of the way if you want to." If you miss this village, you won't have this shop, have you thought about it?" After saying this, he sneered, "If you don't agree, this crew can't tolerate you, I said..."

Natsume Ren picked up the wine on the table and poured himself a glass, shook it a few times and drained it in one sip.

Under the stomach, the boiling blood is like an additive.

Blood vessels boiling, blood vessels dilating....

I couldn't stop the pleasure of getting up suddenly, and couldn't help moaning and roaring: "Ah..."

The pestle struggled for a long time with Bu Fan on the other side, and finally took a deep breath and staggered to Natsumeren's side.

Seeing this scene, Natsume Ren indulged himself even more, and swept his hands wildly on his chest.

“Come on baby it's you!”

Bu Fan finally moved his feet to the sofa, took a deep breath, and in Natsumeren's expectant gaze, he suddenly grabbed the wine bottle next to the table and slammed it at his head.

Syllable...

Suddenly, the wine bottle and Natsume's head came into close contact.

Suddenly, a pig-killing cry rang out in the room.

Endure and sway back and forth!

"Ahh

Blood was oozing down the roots of the hair.

At this time, Bu Fan, who was not relieved, threw away the wine bottle, picked up his fist the size of a sandbag and beckoned to Natsumeren.

One punch

"Lao Tzu treats you as a brother, but you want to me!"

Two punches

"Go to Nima, Lao Tzu is not a person in Gudao, and he has never sold his art!"

Three punches

"I'm male, not as wide as you!"

Four punches

"Fuck, God gave you a long eight snake spear, you have to use it as a shit-stirring stick, and you're still looking for me, I'll go to your sister's"

......

After throwing an unknown number of punches, Bu Fan stopped panting. At this time, what has lines, what male number three, all Nima get out, Lao Tzu doesn't care.

After a few punches, Bu Fan, who had lost a lot of anger, took a deep breath and spit out a mouthful of thick phlegm at Natsumeren's face.

The bridge of the nose is in the middle, and you can't shake it off if you hang on it.

After finishing himself, Bu Fan didn't even look at the howling Natsume Tian, turned around to open and close the door, and walked away with his pants.

Goodbye, Lao Tzu doesn't serve!

Bufan, who grew up in an orphanage since he was a child, firmly supported him when he was a child, and he did not bend his waist for five buckets of rice, not to mention that he was poor and lowly, and he was mighty and humiliating.

Of course, this is not the point, the key is that the fat man covered in oil said that he couldn't say it!

What's that?

After a strenuous exercise just now, when I walked out of KTV at this time, the night breeze was coming, and most of Bufan's wine was blown away, and my mind was a lot clearer.

At this time, he really wanted to give himself two slaps, but the money was spent until the end of the day.

I'm just a picker, or the kind that I pull and pick up.

On the way home, Bu Fan cried stupidly by his own stupidity.

The empty people and money are not describing people like themselves.

"Bad luck..."

Just walked into the corner, interspersed with laneways. A roar came from behind, "It's him, don't let him run." ”

Bu Fan turned his head and looked at him, so frightened that he broke out in a cold sweat.

Natsume pressed a handkerchief against the bleeding wound and pointed at him with a hideous face.

The distance between the two was only about twenty paces, and it was Natsume Ren who was followed by two men with steel pipes.

From the body of the clothes that are propped up, you can tell that it is a powerful type.

"Brother, if you have something to say, don't... Poke me. ”

"You're deflated, aren't you very horizontal?"

"When is the time for retribution, Brother Xia, or just forget it.."

You can't run away, and while waving your hand to stop, you confront the other party.

Retreat as you speak, until there is no way to retreat.

"Come on!"

Bu Fan roared angrily, followed by squatting down with his head in his hands, "Big brother doesn't hit people in the face, I rely on this face to eat." ”

"Go to Nima's little white face!"

Natsume Ren snatched the steel bone in the hand of the helper and went down with a stick against Bu Fan.

The sky is dark and dizzy, and this stick is the cover of the heavenly spirit in the middle of the step.

When he was about to faint, Bu Fan seemed to hear a voice coming from his head,

"The system is activated, the system is activated, the current world is checked to be different from the original world, and it starts to enter the auto-adjustment mode, 3.2.1... Conditioning begins..."