Zhu Hong was inexplicably very happy today.

Xiao Wei didn't dare to guess about the affair, the last time he guessed that he was in love with the bassist, he was surrounded by the band's lead singer. Xiao Wei guessed, Zhu Hong is very happy today because the bar will invite a well-known fancy bartender in the Shanghai bar circle.

is an Italian young man with pale blonde hair, nearly 2 meters tall, with a small head and delicate facial features, and the male protagonist in the living second dimension.

Xiao Wei, who is one meter six or eight, can only look up.

Zhu Hong can also watch. Zhu Hong's spoken English is not very good, although he can read the names of various wines without barriers.

Another partner of the bar, Chen Xiaoxi, was communicating with a handsome Italian guy in English, laughing heartily from time to time. In the laughter of international accessibility, Zhu Hong's mouth was about to grin to the root of his ears.

Xiao Wei thought that his guess was foolproof this time!

The bartender is the soul of the bar, but of course, sometimes the band is the soul of another. A good bartender will not only bart, but also "flirt". In this regard, Zhu Hong has always done a good job, and half of the women in the bar are his fans. Many of them are cheerful and outgoing, and Zhu Hong doesn't mind that they are so close to each other.

However, if Zhu Hong's "flirting" is compared with the "flirting" of the fancy bartender who is about to appear tonight, it is not only off, but also trivial. Zhu Hong is in a private mood, and the fancy bartender is in a bar mood.

At eleven o'clock in the evening, Mr. Elio, an Italian, came on the field. The DJ starts playing special music.

Mr. Elio is tall, but unexpectedly flexible. He was obviously just walking, but it was like dancing, and he attracted the attention of the audience as soon as he appeared. As the rhythm of the music changes, the large, sleek hands seem to cast a magic spell, flying dexterously, and the bottle jumps up and down between the hands, always in control.

Turn over the bottle, rotate the bottle horizontally and vertically, grab the bottle with the left and right hands, drag the bottle, turn your hands, throw the bottle around the waist, and pick up the bottle behind your back...... The movements are smooth and beautiful. Others watched the excitement, but Zhu Hong looked at the doorway and was convinced.

Good looks, strong music, and magic-like techniques caused the audience to scream.

A fire "boomed" into the mouth of the bottle, and Elio's angelic smile was instantly illuminated, and the screams went straight to the roof.

Tu Siyuan, the lead singer of the Black and White Stone Band, saw it in his eyes and was sour in his heart. He has exerted all his strength to eat milk on stage, and he has not yet received such a high-decibel award.

"Monks from outside will recite sutras. Tu Siyuan, who can't eat grapes, is so relieved.

Vivien, the bassist, glanced at Zhu Hong, who was watching with his arms crossed, and turned to walk towards the lounge behind the stage. One was pulled by Tu Siyuan again.

Tu Siyuan keenly caught Vivian's glance, and his heart was full of worry: "You ......"

"What am I!" Vivien slammed back.

"Don't ......" Tu Siyuan's thousand words were condensed on the end of his tongue.

"Take care of yourself!" Vivien shook off Tu Siyuan's hand and walked away.

Tu Siyuan sighed heavily. Recently, his goddess has begun to lose her soul and be cold to him in all kinds. He is like a puppy about to be abandoned, trying his best to make a final retention.

Mr. Elio's show is over. Quite a few people ordered him wine. The bar's revenue looks set to hit an all-time high tonight. Zhu Hongshen was complacent that he could invite such a well-known fancy bartender, and he looked for Ah Ying with his eyes, intending to invite credit.

After a while, the crowd at the bar dispersed. Still not seen.

Zhu Hong was a little flustered. looked around, but still didn't see Ah Ying.

While a waiter went to the bar to get a drink, Zhu Hong asked him, "Have you ever seen Ah Ying?"

"Sister Ying is out. When the foreign bartender was performing just now, a man said something to Sister Ying, and Sister Ying followed him out. ”

"What does that man look like, have you seen it before?" The uneasiness in Zhu Hong's heart instantly swelled.

"Not impressed. Pretty ordinary. Oh yes, a cap. The waiter got the wine, saw Zhu Hong slightly stunned, and took the opportunity to leave.

Cap? Zhu Hong knew it in his heart.

One morning, a man in a peaked cap drove a strange-looking car to bring Ah Ying to the bar.

The morning of the first morning must be the morning after spending the night together. He pretended not to see the tearing of her clothes on the back of the morning.

"What's wrong with you?" Xiao Wei pushed Zhu Hong with his arm.

"Oh. It's okay. Zhu Hong replied in a hurry.

Xiao Wei shook his head in his heart. This time, he didn't even need to guess to see it. In front of the masters, the boss who has always prided himself as an elite in the industry has low self-esteem!

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During Mr. Elio's performance, the heavy iron door of the bar opened, and a man in a peaked cap walked straight up to Ah Ying on the edge of the crowd.

He grinned, revealing two small tiger teeth. Ah Ying recognized him, not to mention that he was wearing his trademark cap.

"It's too noisy here, please take a step outside the door to speak. ”

At that time, in order to compliment Mr. Elio's performance, the DJ did turn up the volume very loudly. Ah Ying thought that the fat man was coming and was waiting for her outside the door. She felt the need to clarify in person, she didn't need him to pay for a night with her.

It was with this idea in mind that Ah Ying didn't even hesitate, and pushed the door out of the cap step by step. There was a car parked outside the door, the door was ajar, Ah Ying didn't think much about it, and stepped into the car. The cap closed the door from the outside.

Almost at the same moment, Ah Ying noticed that there was a stranger in the car who did not know. And there are no fat people.

The cap went around to the driver's seat and drove the car into the inky blue night. Ah Ying remembered that it was eleven o'clock in the evening when Mr. Elio started performing. Now, it's at least eleven twenty o'clock until half past eleven.

"Excuse me, where are you taking me?" Ah Ying tried to feign composure.

No one in the car answered.

Ah Ying turned her head slightly, and sitting next to her was a middle-aged man with an indifferent expression, even at night, it did not completely erase his ferocity.

"Please watch a video. The indifferent middle-aged man stiffly handed over a pair of glasses.

VR glasses?

Ah Ying felt the pressure from the indifferent middle-aged man. The car was driving so fast that she didn't have the guts to jump out of the car, and besides, the door was locked by the driver.

Ah Ying took the VR glasses and put them on his head. I wondered: What secret would I show her?

Ad. One ad is followed by another. Ah Ying was curious, but the third one was still an advertisement! Ah Ying was simply unconvinced, and waited patiently for the fourth one, and was convinced!

Is it fun to show her advertisements mysteriously all the way? Ah Ying suddenly ripped off the VR glasses from his head and looked at the indifferent middle-aged man with resentful eyes.

The car came to an abrupt halt.

"Get out of the car. ”

Ah Ying realized that the car was parked in a dark doorway. She didn't know how she had come all the way, or where she had passed. It turns out that this is the real use of VR glasses.